48. Ling Jing
The tall man turned his head to look at Xia Molian, Xia Molian hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, no, I don't know her husband at all." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info you believe me! ”
"This lady, this girl said, she doesn't know your husband at all.
As the manager of this store, I ask you to leave now! The tall man lightly gave the order to evict the guest.
The people around me couldn't stand it anymore.
"This girl looks like a good boy, this eldest sister, you must have found the wrong person!"
"That's it, fat woman, seeing that other people's little girls are good-looking, you are perverted to find trouble, right?"
As soon as you say a word to me, the fat woman can't hold her face, and she is about to have a seizure again.
At this time, three or four women ran in from outside the restaurant, dressed very luxuriously, and they were running out of breath.
Seeing the fat woman in the center of the crowd, these three or four people who came to look for her hurriedly squeezed in.
"Oh, Aifang, let's go, we're in the wrong place." Several people who came to find this fat woman shouted one after another.
The fat woman named Aifang didn't believe it, "How could it be wrong?" Obviously this store? ”
"It's not this one, it's the one diagonally opposite.
Wrong, we're looking for the wrong one! ”
This Aifang was stunned. I really blamed this little girl just now.
"That, this manager, I'm sorry, and this female classmate, I'm sorry!" This Ms. Aifang, while apologizing, ran away in a hurry.
Ms. Aifang's funny appearance made the onlookers laugh.
The tall man dispersed the diners.
"Are you alright?" The tall man asked.
Xia Molian rubbed her arm, "It's okay, it's okay." Thank you so much just now. ”
The tall man shook his head, "It's nothing. I'm the manager of this store.
This is what I should do. ”
Xia Molian said thank you again.
She turned to go,
The tall man behind her suddenly stopped her, "Hey, classmate, wait a minute!" ”
Xia Molian turned around, and the tall man walked up to her in a few steps.
"This is my business card, you put it away." He brushed her hand away and put the business card inside. "I'll wait for your call."
She looked down at the man's big thick palm.
"Goodbye!" The man smiled, waved his hand, and walked back to the store.
Xia Molian walked out of the store.
She stood on the street and took the business card in her hand.
"Ling Jing," Xia Molian whispered the man's name.
A row of phone numbers is obediently printed on the bottom of the business card.
"I'll wait for your call!" The man's voice, as well as his deep eyes, seemed to be still in front of him.
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After getting off the bus and walking into the campus of A Middle School, Xia Molian, who was light and elegant, was the object of everyone's attention.
It's not long since the start of school now, but the whole school has already spread all over the school, and the new students in the junior high school are ranked first in Xia Molian, who is in the first class of junior high school.
Beautiful appearance, perfect girl figure, and more calm and elegant temperament than girls of the same age, look at it makes the boys in A excited.
However, there is also a boy named Zhuo Qingzhu next to the beauty, who is guarding every inch.
That Zhuo Qingzhu is also so handsome that he is moved.
The boys in A are secretly staring at the good-looking man and woman.
When Zhuo Qingzhu was negligent, the boys were ready to start pursuing the beauty.
Aren't the girls jealous of Xia Molian?
Girls all know that Zhuo Qingzhu is one of the rare handsome boys in A in recent years.
There is no shortage of handsome guys with good looks and good family backgrounds in A, such as the indifferent Ye Chen, who is known to the whole school, and the white horse Zuo Feiyang in the hearts of girls.
It's just that Ye Chen and Zuo Feiyang usually don't pay much attention to these ordinary girls, so the girls prefer Zhuo Qingzhu, who has just entered the school and has not yet mixed into the big climate.
Zhuo Qingzhu knew, Zhuo Qingzhu knew all these situations.
It's just that no matter how many people love him, he only needs Xia Molian alone.
Xia Molian saw a person standing in the small garden next to the teaching building from a distance.
Walking in and inadvertently, Xia Molian stood still, "Qingzhu, why are you here?" ”
Zhuo Qingzhu glanced at her coldly, "Come here." ”
Xia Molian's heart suddenly hurt. He rarely spoke to her like that.
This time he was a little annoyed.
The two men sat under the porch of the small garden, and there was some silence for a while.
"Where the hell did you go at noon?" Zhuo Qingzhu looked at Xia Molian, "Why can't you tell me?" Do you have a secret? ”
Xia Molian was silent again.
There seems to be more silence today.
If it weren't for the incident in the restaurant, today would have been a silent day.
The man's face suddenly jumped out, and his thick palms were all around Xia Molian's eyes.
Ling Jing, that man's name is Ling Jing, Xia Molian thought in her heart.
Why does the name sound familiar? Xia Molian was puzzled.
Zhuo Qingzhu looked at the silent and obviously distracted woman in front of him, and his heart was disturbed.
What was Xiaolian thinking? Does she have another man?
Zhuo Qingzhu began to be afraid, this is his little lotus, his!
He didn't care if there was anyone around, and suddenly hugged Xia Molian's shoulders tightly.
Looking at Zhuo Qingzhu's confused eyes, Xia Molian was surprised and said, "Qingzhu, what's wrong?" ”
"Xiaolian, I won't ask you where you're going in the future.
Don't leave me, don't alienate me, okay? He took her shoulders and stared into her eyes, as if to convey all his affection to her.
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Ling Jing drove the car into the Ling family's mansion and turned off the fire.
He did not go into the house, but went to the grass behind the house.
There were a few tables, a few chairs, and a few large parasols on the grass.
The descendants of the Ling family will have someone to mow the lawn and clean the tables and chairs every day.
Ling Jing sat down in a chair and lit a cigarette.
Bathed in the setting sun, he quietly thought about his thoughts.
It's been three weeks since I last saw the girl.
The girl didn't call, not half of the call.
It has never appeared in a Western restaurant again.
Ling Jing's heart swelled up with a slight sense of loss.
Judging by the girl's appearance, she should still be a school student.
And he is 23 years old this year, and that Western restaurant is a toy assigned to him by the family to practice.
Half of saving the girl is his duty, and the other half is known only to him.
The moment the girl walked into the store, he noticed her.
The girl's smile caught all his eyes for a short time.
He estimated that he was at least ten years older than the girl.
Ten years old,
It's really a trick!
Suddenly remembering that the girl was wearing a school uniform, Ling Jing smiled,
The school uniform, he knew, was in A.
A, okay, he knows what to do!