Chapter 536: Zhang Ling's Past

Seeing Zhang Ling's usually serious face rarely showing a little girl-like look, I couldn't help but be even more moved.

"Let's go, didn't you say ten minutes to go out, now the time has passed, so I have to come in again to invite our eldest lady!" I walked up to Zhang Ling and put my hand on her shoulder, and I could feel that she seemed to be trembling with shyness at that moment.

"Boss, please respect yourself! You're the one who has a girlfriend, please don't be so casual! Zhang Ling felt my hand suddenly put on her shoulder, and she couldn't hold back the panic in her heart. said mercilessly.

"Are you saying that if I don't have a girlfriend, I can do it casually?" Ignoring Zhang Ling's hard tone, I squatted down, put my mouth next to Zhang Ling's ear and whispered.

"Who are you?" Feeling the sound of heavy breathing in her ears, she pushed me away, stood up, and asked angrily.

"I treat you as a beauty, and I treat you as a very capable talent." I replied unceremoniously with a gentle smile.

"I saw you and Xiaoqing kissing just now." Zhang Ling continued as if venting: "You know, you know that I was very strange when I was 27 years old and still single, let me tell you, I am conservative, very conservative. So I've been studying hard since I was a kid and I've never been in a relationship. It's because I want to find a man who can stay with me for the rest of my life.

And I want to find a scammer. A liar who will coax me with sweet words. During the interview that day, you really made a good impression on me. You also said you weren't married. I thought we had hope, even though you acted like a playboy and were usually intimate with Xiaoqing.

But I've been lying to myself in my heart, and you're just friends. Just now, I saw it all, I can't accept a man who plays with feelings. I solemnly tell you, Jiang Wanliang, if you have a girlfriend, don't come to harass me, otherwise.... Otherwise, I won't do it! ”

After Zhang Ling finished speaking, he tried his best to look at me with his misty eyes wide, as if he wanted to hold back the tears in his eyes. However, the tears did not stop her call at all, and the tears in her eyes continued to overflow. Zhang Ling, who felt that he was bullying himself with tears, couldn't hold back anymore, squatted on the ground, wrapped his legs with both hands, buried his head in it, and sobbed slowly.

I quietly walked up to her, crouched down next to her, and gently patted her back with my right hand to soothe her.

"Why are you staying away from me. Since you like other women, don't chase me, don't be nice to me. Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to endure the language pressure at home, when my friends and relatives say that I am going and so on? ”

Zhang Ling raised her head, and the little face of pear blossom with rain looked at me, but looking at my gentle eyes, she quickly couldn't hold on. couldn't help but turn her head to the other side, and continued to say in her slightly choked voice: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, do you know how much I want to find a boyfriend to marry?"

My father was a college teacher, my mother was a high school teacher, they raised me to be conservative from a young age, I still remember when I was 4 years old, a boy in the class who was the same age as me hugged me, and I happened to be seen by my mother, who came to pick me up, she rushed straight in, pulled the boy away, and then took me to the preschool teacher, and gave the teacher a good talk. said that she was not worthy of being a teacher, and did not pay attention to the difference between men and women in her students. I don't know how to educate them about whether men and women are intimate.

I still remember that the female teacher who had just graduated from the secondary school was scolded and cried by my mother, and then my mother contacted the principal and the boy's parents. Since my father is a university teacher and the Education Bureau is also involved, the principal attaches great importance to this matter. Later, my parents told me for many days. Every day he asked me if any boys at school approached me. From time to time, I went to school to peek to see if any boys were approaching me.

And then it's like that in elementary school, it's like that in junior high school. I spent three years in high school under my mother's daily supervision, and another four years in college under my father's watchful eye. You know, I grew up in such an environment, they were afraid that I would be bullied by some man, and they kept telling me that I couldn't fall in love when I was studying, and I couldn't be friends with men or anything like that. I didn't have a male friend growing up. It also cultivated my conservative character.

Later, after a long time, when I met men, I unconsciously kept my distance from them. Not to mention further. When my parents saw that I had been single, they were anxious and introduced me to someone, but I was afraid of further contact. So always single! ”

Listening to Zhang Ling tell her story, I picked her up, looked into her eyes and said, "Then I really picked up a treasure, anyway, then why didn't you reject me, I feel that you don't mind further contact with me!" ”

Zhang Ling, who was suddenly picked up by me from the ground, was still very close to my face-to-face, and had not yet recovered from the sad memories. Hear me smug about it. couldn't help blushing and said: "It's just that my parents are in a hurry, and it just so happens that you have a good impression of me again, so I just think about any cat or dog." ”

"Really?" I asked, leaning into her face. It was originally a close hug, and with my deliberate closeness, I could feel Zhang Ling's suddenly aggravated gasp hitting my face at this moment.

Seeing that I didn't believe it, the strong masculine aura hit her face, Zhang Ling wanted to break free, but found that she couldn't move, so she had to turn her face sideways shyly: "Okay, I admit that you look very much in line with my aesthetics, and... I don't know why, but the first time I met you, I didn't have a rejection reaction at all. Plus your conversation and stuff. That's why I have a good impression of you. ”

Listening to Zhang Ling's whispered praise, I couldn't help but be happy: "Then you can be my girlfriend,"

"What about Xiaoqing?"

"You're all my girlfriends!"

Hearing my shameless words, Zhang Ling began to struggle frantically, and said angrily: "I want someone to marry, not to play." If you want several girlfriends, then you let me go! I quit. ”

Forcefully suppressing Zhang Ling's struggle, I pressed her against the wall: "Don't worry, I'm not a hooligan, I want everything I like, I want to marry." I'm not going to give up on anyone! ”

"How do you marry? Now I don't play the old society. There are no three wives and four concubines for you! Seeing that he couldn't break free, Zhang Ling began to hit and kick with his hands.

Even though her little bit of strength was like scratching an itch to me, I put my feet against her legs, then my hands against hers, and my forehead against hers.

He said to her with an almost sticky motion: "Don't worry, China can't, we can go to other countries to get married." Believe me, I will definitely give you happiness. Definitely won't give up on any of them. After a pause, I then pleaded: "You can't let me give up Xiaoqing, besides, since I can give up Xiaoqing today, doesn't it mean that I can give up you tomorrow, so what I can do is to hold you all in my hands and no one will give up." ”

"Okay, you let me go first." Xu was shocked by my words, Zhang Ling didn't struggle anymore, she thought for several minutes, and finally spoke.

Hearing her words, I was pleasantly surprised: "You accepted it?" ”

"Nope!" Zhang Ling said stiffly: "I need to see your performance." I'm also going to ask Sister Xiaoqing about you. Anyway, if there's anything that doesn't satisfy me, I'll just go. After a pause, she continued, "Unless, you can be trapped in my life for the rest of your life." ”

Hearing Zhang Ling's words, I didn't know that she was giving herself a step. So I let go of Zhang Ling, and sure enough, after getting out of the shackles, she didn't make a fuss, but tidied up the clothes that had just been messed up by me.

Looking at her tight little face, remembering her pitiful appearance of pear blossoms with rain just now, I couldn't help but lean over and kiss her.

Zhang Ling didn't struggle, and she still tightened her little face, without showing a trace of expression, but I could still see that her face had turned redder.