At ten o'clock in the evening, Zuo Lian Porcelain had fallen asleep on the lazy sofa. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Ling Xiaochen looked up and saw her sleeping face and stopped what he was doing. Then I glanced at the computer screen again, and finally closed all the pages and pressed the shutdown button.

The company's employees are accustomed to the picture of the president holding his wife, but every time they see it, they can't help but have a small pink heart in their eyes.

Walking to the door, Tong Hui was still standing there.

The driver had already driven the car to the door, Ling Xiaochen did not squint, and when he was about to get into the car, Tong Hui strode in front of him, as if he didn't see him hugging the local man, looked at him with joy, and said, "Teacher Ling, you finally got off work." ”

Several security guards looked up at this side with their necks up, no way, this kind of wealthy family's love and hatred is much worse than the TV series.

Ling Xiaochen didn't want to pay attention to her, but she pulled her sleeve, and then he glanced at her: "Let go." ”

Tong Hui was not only not frightened by his fierce voice, but showed a smile: "Teacher Ling, I don't mind if you are engaged, even if you get married, I won't mind." A man like you wouldn't belong to just one woman. ”

Zuo Lian didn't know what Ling Xiaochen's mood was after hearing it, anyway, she was in a complicated mood after hearing it.

Ling Xiaochen was extremely disgusted by her words, and said coldly: "I'll say it again one last time, I don't like you, and I won't want you." ”

The expression on Tong Hui's face did not change at all, she was still smiling, and her cold face looked a little weird because of this stiff smile.

"Teacher Ling, in the past ten years, I have been trying hard to get close to you, but now I have succeeded, so as long as I work harder, you will definitely like me. ”

Zuo Lian porcelain was originally pretending to be asleep, but now it can't be pretended. She had never seen such a demonic woman. It's like being immersed in your own world and not listening to what others think.

Is this the case that loving someone is crazy? Zuo Lian opened his eyes, turned his head, and glanced at Tong Hui.

"Senior Sister Tong, if you are sick, you have to go for treatment. ”

She jumped out of Ling Xiaochen's arms, her skills were very neat, and she looked in good spirits.

Ling Xiaochen touched her head dotingly, and said with some self-reproach: "Woke you up." ”

Tong Hui saw Zuo Lian porcelain, and the expression on her face returned to a cold look. Only in front of her, she wanted to keep this arrogance.

Zuo Lian porcelain was about to be laughed at by her, but she wanted dignity at this time.

"Didn't you ask me to come to Teacher Ling?

Zuo Lian Porcelain smiled: "You actually listen to me like this, I really can't imagine it." But now that you've been answered, can you give up?"

Tong Hui pursed her lips: "How could it be?

Zuo Lianci glanced at Ling Xiaochen, and then looked at her: "I'm convinced, you can continue to like him." It's your freedom. ”

Tong Hui's expression has not changed, it can be seen that she is a very firm person, and she is also very thick-skinned.

Ling Xiaochen raised his wrist and glanced at the time, and said lightly, "You still can't sleep beauty sleep?"

"Of course I want to!" Zuo Lian porcelain went over, took his hand, and then said to Tong Hui: "Senior sister, go back to sleep early." Bye. ”

After they got into the car, Tong Hui still stood in place and watched.

Zuo Lianci glanced behind and said to Ling Xiaochen: "I can't understand her three views, let's say she's not normal, her behavior is quite normal, let's say she's not normal, but her thoughts are incomprehensible." ”

Ling Xiaochen knocked on her head: "Let you worry less about snacks and think about what to do so much." "To him, Tong Hui is just an insignificant person, and it's really not worth wasting time for her.

Zuo Lianci shook his head: "Tong Hui has smashed your hands in this life." What were you like when you were in school, so much to like a little girl?" Zuo Lian looked at him curiously.

Ling Xiaochen smiled and replied, "I guess it's about the same as when you were in school." He always thought that they should have a lot in common, outstanding people, and sometimes, school life is probably just as exciting.

Zuo Lian porcelain tilted his head and smiled: "Probably not, my elementary school, junior high school and high school are very dull." It should be completely different from you. ”

"No, with a big beauty like you, even if you want to live a dull life, it's impossible. Ling Xiaochen's tone was quite cynical, and at this time, his ruffian nature of a Beijing man came out.

Zuo Lianci recalled for a while, and then said: "I had a lot to learn at that time, and I was interested in everything, so many times I did my own things behind closed doors. Except for Mengmeng and Hanghang, I don't have any friends, but they have a lot of friends, and they play crazy. ”

"You're the one who cleaned up the mess for them when they went crazy. Ling Xiaochen looked at her with burning eyes, and then rubbed her head: "You, you really wasted your good looks. He said this, but he was very happy in his heart.

Zuo Lian porcelain rubbed his face: "It's really not wasted." If it weren't for this face, everyone would have thought I was a little monster. ”

She used to be unsociable and didn't think she had much to say to her peers. There are a lot of people in the school and complicated relationships, and she hates dealing with these complicated relationships, so she simply doesn't make friends. And friends, it's not much more expensive. There are two, and that's enough.

With her kind of personality, if she looks like she has average grades and bad grades, she is "withdrawn", if she looks average, she is "arrogant", and if she looks good and has good grades, she is called "Qu Gao and Widow".

Ling Xiaochen also felt a little reasonable when he heard her say this, thinking that she was reborn, and it was indeed too miserable for the soul of a devastated adult to grow up with a child. When people are bigger, they always want to go back to the past, but when they really become children, are they really as happy as they imagined?

"I don't remember much about what happened in elementary school. I remember the events of junior high school and high school very well. I, Qiangzi, and Xiao Dezi all played together when they were in elementary school, and they were assigned to a class in junior high school, so they were naturally the demon kings of the mixed world in the class, and they did a lot of fighting. In order to discipline me, the old man threw me into the barracks as long as he was on vacation. ”

Zuo Lian Ci bit her lip and smiled: "I think the old man is afraid that you will lose the fight at school and be embarrassed, so I sent you to the military camp to practice your skills!"

Ling Xiaochen smiled mysteriously: "You still know the old man." ”

"I don't know why men like to fight. Zuo Lian Porcelain shrugged: "Hanghang used to fight a lot, and he also took Mengmeng with him, and the two were often injured." ”

At that time, she began to pick up what she had learned in her previous life and began to make medicines.

Ling Xiaochen grabbed her hand, and thought to himself, how nice it would be if he had known her earlier! Think about what a beautiful picture she would have had of wiping her wounds with these soft and boneless hands. (To be continued.) )