"Next time we have time, we'll make an appointment again~"

"Okay." Leng Jian smiled helplessly, watched her figure enter the elevator, and then turned the car to leave.

"Ding-" As soon as the elevator arrived, Zhang Lingying immediately picked up the shopping bag, hummed a little song and walked to the door of the house in a good mood.

After walking a few steps, I saw a familiar figure standing in front of the security door of her house.

A few hours ago, Zhang Lingying broadcast live on his mobile phone and saw the person in front of him in front of the camera, relying on his own strength, to make a group of reporters and his own father so angry that he vomited blood.

Zhang Lingying paused, carrying things and didn't know whether to step forward or not.

Lu Jing is still wearing the black suit he saw in the live broadcast camera, compared to a few hours ago, he was heroic and unaware of his state, although he was still separated by a distance, he could already make people feel a faint loneliness and exhaustion on his body.

He held a cigarette in his hand, and the faint smoke swirled around him, and there was a trace of decadence.

The corridor was very quiet, and the little song that Zhang Lingying hummed when she just got off the elevator had already drifted into the man's ears, and before she stepped forward, Lu Jing already knew that she was back, and looked up in the direction where she was standing.

Zhang Lingying had no way to avoid it, so she could only carry things forward.

looked at Lu Jing, and couldn't help but think in her heart, others don't know the grievances of the Lu family, forget it, she is half an insider, but when Lu Jing was sad to die, she happily went shopping and ate, and came back with a bunch of loot after a day, and was hit by him...... It's an unspeakable embarrassment.

When she came back to her senses, she suddenly remembered a more important question.

"Why are you coming to my house again?" Zhang Lingying asked.

Lu Jing had already extinguished the cigarette in his hand before she approached, and when she heard her words, her evil eyes flashed slightly, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, "I have no friends, no place to go." ”

Zhang Lingying: "......"

She was tempted to say that they weren't friends either.

But as soon as I remembered the night of Mrs. Lu's death, Lu Jing was curled up on the floor in the corner of the sofa alone, looking out the window at the picture of missing her relatives.

Forget it, take him in one more time.

Zhang Lingying took out the key from her bag, and was just about to hand it to him and ask him to open the door, but Lu Jing had already taken the initiative to take the big bag in her hand.

It's pretty ...... Gentleman?

I always feel that these two words are weird on Lu Jing.

Zhang Lingying opened the door, and Lu Jing followed behind her with her things.

When she came back from a day of shopping, she was so tired that she just wanted to take a shower and sleep, so she yawned and said, "Just put the things on the coffee table, I'll take a shower first, you can do your own thing." ”

Lu Jing didn't speak, and when she came out of the shower, she found that he was sitting on the floor in the corner of the sofa again, unbuttoning a few buttons of his shirt, and putting one hand on the edge of the sofa, tilting his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing the footsteps, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Lingying, and before she spoke, he asked lightly, "Are you very happy today?" ”

Zhang Lingying: "......"

"Who are you going shopping with? Ji Weitian or Leng Jane? Lu Jing asked again.

Zhang Lingying: "......"

"It's Leng Jane, your shopping bag for things, and there is a bag that is a men's clothing brand." Lu Jing's gaze swept over the bag on the coffee table.

Zhang Lingying followed and looked over and found that the big bag she put several pieces of clothes together was really a bag of a men's clothing brand, which she asked the salesperson of a store when she accompanied Leng Jian to buy clothes.