Perth. The moon is in the sky.

The smooth and winding beach, the tide rises and falls from time to time, the white water washes the sand, and the three lines of footprints extend diagonally into the distance. Just after dinner, Lu Jing, Guan Ning, and Ding Ling were walking by the beach.

Lu Jing's mobile phone rang suddenly. Lu Jing looked at the number, smiled at Guan Ning and Ding Ling, who were holding hands and talking, "I'll answer the phone." ”

"Okay." Guan Ning pursed her lips and smiled, the Qi bangs on her forehead became more and more pure and charming under the moonlight, and she took Ding Ling and left.

Lu Jing answered Tang Shijing's call. Tang Shijing's clear voice came from the phone, with intoxicating gentleness, "Lu Jing, I miss you." ”

A simple sentence, without any foreshadowing, just poured out his heart. As if struck by lightning, Lu Jing stood firmly, his heart fluctuating, not knowing how to answer the words of the beauty in the Yellow Sea.

All kinds of feelings converged in Lu Jing's heart, and when the peerless Tang Shijing expressed his love in his heart so straightforwardly, his calmness, calmness, and ease all disappeared, a little cramped, apprehensive, "The Book of Poetry..."

Tang Shijing knew what Lu Jing's situation was now. Whether it was for him to fly back to the Yellow Sea, or for her to fly to Perth, it was not suitable, and said: "Lu Jing, I went to see Cui Qiyue today, and I also saw Yu Wenchang. I'm waiting for you in the Yellow Sea. ”

She is ready to let go of the relationship with Wenchang, including the hatred for Cui Qiyue. She wants to take control of her own happiness.

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Lu Jing's mouth, "Shijing, I will go to the Yellow Sea." ”

The Book of Poetry and the Poetry are completely different types of women. The Book of Songs can come out of hatred on its own. But it is difficult for Shi Ning to walk alone from the shadow of her deceased husband's death. It's his luck to be with them.

She whispered for a while. Lu Jing reluctantly hung up the phone. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, I remembered the beautiful face of the poem and water. Beauty is like the moon. Take two quick steps. Caught up with Guan Ning and Ding Ling.

Guan Ning was wearing a simple short-sleeved T-shirt with a ponytail. White cropped pants wrapped around her round and straight jade legs. The beauty is impeccable. The flowers and the moon are pure and have the ultimate charming style.

Ding Ling had short haircuts, a slightly round face, and was wearing a white shirt and a cyan skirt. Milky skin white. Pure and lovely. A pair of large and charming apricot eyes looked at Lu Jing affectionately. Like a jasmine plant.

Lu Jing gently held Guan Ning in his arms. He also held Ding Ling's soft white and tender little hand. Xiao Ling's hands were soft and warm, with a bit of flesh, which was a feeling compared to Guan Ning's slender jade fingers.

"Xiaojing, whose phone is it?" Guan Ning buried his head in Lu Jing's arms and asked gently.

"The phone call of the Book of Songs." Lu Jing briefly said the grievances and hatreds of Tang Shijing, Yu Wenchang, and Cui Qiyue.

Guan Ning's autumn-like eyes had a gaze like a clear spring. It made people feel refreshed, pursed their lips and smiled, "You don't go to the Yellow Sea to accompany her?" ”

Lu Jing smiled and shook his head, "Speaking of the phrase that the doppelganger lacks skills, will you be punished by not being allowed to go to bed at night?" ”

Ding Ling chuckled when he heard it, and it was extremely sweet. How could Sister Guan Ning give such a punishment.

Guan Ning smiled quietly, with a refreshing beauty, "No." If I'm going to punish you, I'll let you show me another firework on the shore of Lake Crescent. ”

I think of the happy times when I was studying in college in Jiangzhou with Guan Ning. I think of the kiss I made love at her home in the summer of '96, and I think of her pulling the erhu to express her joy and affection. All kinds of sweet past stories came to mind, and Lu Jing's heart was full of tenderness. Emotionally lowered his head and kissed Guan Ningyan's soft lips that were as red as fat. This flower-like girl of interpretation has the heaviest weight in his heart.

After an emotional kiss, Guan Ning shyly fell into Lu Jing's arms and stopped kissing him. Xiao Ling was watching from the sidelines.

Ding Ling is no longer the mimosa-like girl in No. 4. But looking at Lu Jing and Guan Ning's tongue kiss, her milky white and sweet face became red. The shyness of the charm is very moving.

Lu Jing lowered his head and kissed her. The palm of his hand reached into the skirt and caressed her elastic and plump round buttocks. remembered that on the train, she lay on the sleeper with her soft snow buttocks, and still conquered her beauty by galloping by herself.

A moment passed. Maybe it's been a long time. The past flows through my heart. Guan Ning said: "Lu Jing, tomorrow Wanting surgery, do you have time to see her?" ”

"Of course." Lu Jing said with a smile. Yang Wanting's surgery will be divided into three times. Tomorrow afternoon is the first operation.

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When Lu Jing was intimate with Guan Ning and Ding Ling on the beach, Mo Jingwen, who lived in the seaside villa area of Lidor, was answering the phone call from her mother Fang Yu.

Perth and the capital are at the same latitude and there is no time difference. It's just that it's winter in the capital, and it's summer in Perth. It's no wonder that many people choose Perth as their top destination for a holiday.

"Jingwen, how are you doing in Perth?" Fang Yu greeted her daughter. Some time ago, during the oil war in Singapore, she listened to her daughter's advice and withdrew from the oil market early and made a small profit. If you withdraw from the market now, Hengxin Group will die.

"It's ok. Mom, Cui Qiyue has been imprisoned. It is said that the sentence is 18 years. He came out at the age of 50, and his life was over. Mom, Dad's revenge has finally been avenged. Mo Jingwen said, bursting into tears.

Her father's death has always been a pain in her heart. Lu Jing never promised her anything, but in the end he ended this grudge.

When I was in Singapore, I saw Lu Jing furious for Yang Wanting's disfigurement and wanted to punish Cui Qiyue. She sometimes thinks stupidly, if it was her who was disfigured, would Lu Jing avenge her father's revenge for her?

In Jiaozhou, in the study of Taiyue Beichen Villa, Fang Yu quietly wiped her tears.

The unexplained death of her ex-husband Mo Cheng has always been a big stone in her heart. Now the stone has been unloaded.

Hengxin Group has also received her hands and is growing and developing. The daughter is Lu Jing's assistant and Hehua's secretary of the board. Known as the sexiest woman in Asia, she is very well-known and has a successful career.

As long as Jingwen returns to Hengxin Group, the Fang family will not be able to take away the property left by her husband to her daughter. She has no regrets in her life.

"Well, Jingwen, your father's revenge will be avenged. You're now. There is no need to go back to Hengxin Group. Do a good job by Lu Jing's side. Fang Yuxu babbled to her daughter, and Mo Jingwen accepted them one by one.

Finally. Fang Yu said: "Jingwen, how is the relationship between you and Lu Jing developing?" "Daughter's mind. I don't know if I it. In Jiaozhou that year, she found the sprouts.

"Mom..."Mo Jingwen stomped her feet in disgust, her pretty face was crimson, and she hesitated for a while, but she couldn't resist her mother's inquiry, and said, "He's married." You don't even know how romantic he is. The tone was tinged with resentment that she was not aware of.

Look out the window at the sea. On the opposite side of the sea, where she couldn't see it, Lu Jing and his red faces were on vacation on Weicao Island. Just called her the other day.

"Silly boy, who has the ability to have a man and few women? If you like him, try it. Don't force yourself if you don't like it. I quit my job and went back to work in Hengxin Group. Mom has been doing business for a lifetime, and it will be left to you in the end. ”

Mo Jingwen was silent for a while and said, "Mom, I know." She once told Lu Jing that after she finished her studies, she would work in Hengxin Group and bring Hengxin Group to the height of her father's lifetime. But, for now. Is she really willing to leave?

Ask yourself, panic.

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Fang Yu got up early in the morning and called Nie Wenbai. No matter how she doesn't treat this fox girl, she is Mo Cheng's second wife after all. Well, after giving birth to her daughter Mo Zhiqiu, she also became an ex-wife.

Mo Cheng's revenge was avenged. She felt she should be informed. In Jiaozhou, there are many people who are still resting at 8 o'clock in the morning. Yi Nie asked Bai about his lazy and beauty-loving temper. Now definitely in bed high sleep. She chose this time to wake her sleep.

In the luxury duplex apartment on the 22nd floor of Building C of Yunxie, Nie Wenbai answered Fang Yu's call. After listening to her, she hung up the phone again. Clothed and raised, the sexy and charming figure loomed in the air. Nie Wenbai sat down in front of the vanity mirror.

Looking at the dazzling beauty in the mirror, Nie Wenbai smiled lightly. Even though she is the mother of a sixteen-year-old girl, the mature style that has been cultivated is full of flavor, revealing the alluring charm after years of precipitation.

She can't remember how long she hasn't been in contact with Lu Jing, in Jiaozhou, what happened in the United States was like a sunny and warm dream. She lives, rests, and beautifies in Jiaozhou, and plays antiques in her spare time. Waiting for someone's call, but she wanted to be forgotten.

In addition to the shocking numbers on her account that are still rising, she doesn't know if she can find traces of Lu Jing in her life. However, she really did not forget the man who was considerate and attentive with the fresh smell of sunshine.

I didn't expect to hear the news of Lu Jing again in the early morning of this winter. She didn't care about Mo Cheng's hatred. Mo Cheng drugged her the second time he met her. And then became a canary in a cage.

"Vacationing with twelve beauties in Perth. Lu Jing, you are really merry... The life of a fairy couple. Nie Wenbai thought about it, and a charming smile appeared on the face of the beautiful melon seed with a full and radiant face, and dialed Lu Jing's phone.

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There is a large garden at the back of the estate on Weedow Island. Bushes besiege the city in a circle. Summer is very good, purple and red, fragrant and pleasant.

There is a swing stand in the clearing to the left of the garden. When Lu Jing received Nie Wenbai's call, he was talking to Guan Ning and He Mengyao next to the swing frame.

Guan Ning wore a nude pink short-sleeved chiffon shirt with a round neck and a white lace-trimmed knulle tulle skirt, revealing her smooth and slender charming calves.

He Mengyao was wearing a beautiful white dress. The two are of average height, sitting side by side and talking like a pair of sisters. It's just that the temperament is very different. Guan Ning has a pure and charming temperament, while Meng Yao has a cold and quiet temperament.

The swing frame swayed gently. Lu Jing smiled and talked to Nie Wenbai, how could he forget this big beauty, but he really didn't have time to contact her recently. Smiled and said a few words, promised to see her later, and hung up the phone.

Guan Ning looked at Lu Jing with watery eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, she knew that it was a woman who called him as soon as she saw Lu Jing's expression, and said to He Mengyao: "Mengyao, I remembered when we were in college again." That summer, Xiaojing accompanied us to walk around Nanyang Street, and then went to see the house of Xinfeng Apartment. ”

"Hmm." A trace of crimson appeared on He Mengyao's pink and jade face, which was beautiful and refined, and her bright and moving eyes swept over Lu Jing when she was talking to her friends, and there was indescribable happiness in her heart.

"Guan Ning, are you going to go to the Central Song and Dance Troupe?" Lu Jing stroked Guan Ning's hair and asked gently. This morning, she was under him, and her delicate and emotional beauty still made him reminisce. He went very deep every time, and he was emotionally in tune with her.

Guan Ning said: "Yes." My mom always wanted me to go back to the capital. The teacher also hoped that I could return to Beijing to inherit his erhu technique. (To be continued......)