Chapter 132: Will You Die If You Say Two More Words?
Perhaps, she wants to live like Sun Yue. After Sun Ying and Sun Yue's incident, she seems to see the appearance of love again, love knows no borders, no gender, no age, as long as people who like each other always put each other in their hearts, consider each other everywhere, and even put each other in their own future, this should be the best appearance of love.
Jiang Nanyun was deeply touched, and the flickering light in his heart seemed to break through the heavy shadow, and he was running towards the bright place.
"And what's next for you?" After Aunt Rou committed suicide, everything was over, I heard that the relationship between Sun Ying and Sun Guoqiang was getting stiffer and stiffer, she didn't forgive Sun Guoqiang, she couldn't forgive herself, she couldn't help Sun Yue take care of Aunt Rou, and this shadow would envelop her for the rest of her life.
If she doesn't let go of herself, how can she let go of others.
Sun Ying stared at the water glass in front of him, and it took a long time before he spoke, "Xiaoyue has always liked Switzerland, and I plan to immigrate to Switzerland." ”
Sun Yue's favorite place before her death was Switzerland, I heard that Switzerland is a very happy country, she has decided to replace Sun Yue with her own life, to live the life she wants, to walk the path she wants to take.
Jiang Nanyun didn't speak, just stared at Sun Ying intently, she had no position to express her opinion, and she didn't know what to say to her, the two chatted for two hours in the café.
On the plane at ten o'clock in the evening, Sun Ying was about to leave the city where she had lived since childhood, and if there was no accident, she would not come back.
The two parted ways at the door of the café, Jiang Nanyun waved goodbye to her, looking at Sun Ying's sad back, there was some indescribable sadness and misery, perhaps in response to the cold winter of Cotton City for many years, and the city that had not snowed for many years also began to snow.
Small flakes of snow slowly fall from the sky. Falling, floating in mid-air, and finally falling to the ground, on the branches, on the roof, condensed into one snowflake after another, and the cold wind whistled by, blowing them all away, like a plate of sand, scattered in all corners, and finally turned into snow water, disappeared on the ground without a trace.
Urgent. Jiang Nanyun was interrupted by a ringtone, and she took out her mobile phone from her bag unhurriedly, and it would be Ling Yucheng calling if nothing else. Because Sun Rou's matter is solved, the time for her and Ling Yucheng to return to the capital is getting closer and closer.
She didn't have to refuse, and in Cotton City, she couldn't find any clues related to her own parents. In Ling Yucheng's hands, she had the news she wanted to know the most.
"Go back to the capital tomorrow? Wouldn't it be too much of a rush? I still have some things to deal with. ”
"Then I'll go back the day after tomorrow."
The matter of returning to the capital should be struck while the iron is hot, Ling Yucheng is impatient, and he has to cooperate with Jiang Nanyun's time, he doesn't want to force Jiang Nanyun to be anxious for the time being, otherwise with his understanding of Jiang Nanyun, she is very likely to change her mind temporarily, although the news she threw out is indeed very tempting. Confusion.
Jiang Nanyun is not a very controllable woman, at least among all the women he knows, she is indeed a very unstable one, she wants to come out of the way, he once thought that a woman's mind is very easy to guess, the feelings are not enough, you can use money, as long as you have money, then there is no woman who can't hook up, of course, the above conclusions were told to him by Lu Zhanlin.
However, Jiang Nanyun is different. Money is not tempting. Confusing, feelings are not enough to make Jiang Nanyun take risks.
Ling Yucheng had nothing to do for the next two days, so he followed his fox friend Lu Zhanlin to drink. All the affairs of Cotton City were handed over to Shi Qingfeng to deal with the aftermath, his life was even more leisurely, there was no major incident in the capital for the time being, and he needed to rush back to deal with it immediately, as for the marriage contract with the Ji family, as long as Ji Xiaofeng agreed to dissolve it, then everything was easy to say.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, the Ninth Street is crowded with people, the whole street is lit up with neon, and the Christmas lights and Christmas decorations decorated on the trees in advance are like small and delicate Christmas gifts, so that people who come and go can't help but stop to see a few more, some young and beautiful girls wearing thin and fashionable clothes stand under the trees, let people help take pictures.
Lu Zhanlin picked up a very stylish sports car, a limited edition Aston Martin, from Shi Qingfeng's garage, and the cars around the car moved a few distances to the side wherever the car went.
Ling Yucheng sat in the co-pilot, watching Lu Zhanlin open the open-top in a hurry, feeling the eyes of the women outside staring at them nakedly, although he was used to it, he still asked Lu Zhanlin to close the open-top.
Where is Lu Zhanlin willing to listen?
"I came to Ninth Street just to pick up my sister, you hid it, and others can be attracted by your handsome appearance? Besides, if we don't open the convertible when we drive this car, what is the meaning of its existence? Aren't you wasting the ideas of other designers? Lu Zhanlin had a lot of crooked truths, Ling Yucheng didn't bother to tell him, closed his eyes the whole time, pretended to sleep, and ignored the expressions of women who were conquered by their handsome appearances.
It was difficult to find a parking space in the parking lot, so Lu Zhanlin went around the underground garage again and again before finally finding a parking space in the corner of the negative fourth floor.
When he parked the car and got out of the car, he caught a glimpse of the red Ferrari sports car parked next to him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly. ”
"What are you doing?"
"Do you remember what I told you last week? I was driving well when suddenly a red Ferrari came out from the left and hit me. ”
"This is it?" Ling Yucheng raised his eyebrows, knowing that this guy had a ghost idea in his heart again.
Lu Zhanlin looked at the sports car in front of him, he saw the license plate number at that time, originally wanted Shi Qingfeng to investigate the license plate number, but the next day he forgot, and now when he saw the culprit's car, he instantly remembered, and naturally wanted to settle an account with the owner of the car.
Lu Zhanlin called Shi Qingfeng without thinking, "Help me check a license plate number." ”
"Am I your servant? You're out there and merry, leaving me here to do things. ”
"So you can help me check this license plate number and come to us immediately, I'll find you a few beautiful women, and make you happy tonight, okay?"
"Get out!"
Ling Yucheng rolled his eyes, Lu Zhanlin knew that Shi Qingfeng didn't like these the most, and he deliberately said these words to answer him, and he really had nothing to do. I saw Lu Zhanlin take a picture of the car and send it to Shi Qingfeng, and then waited for the result beautifully.
"Dingding-ding-"
"How's it going? Do you know whose car it is? ”
"It's too late."
Shi Qingfeng really didn't sell it at all, and as soon as Lu Zhanlin asked, he answered honestly, and he didn't seem surprised at all.
He couldn't believe that his fate with Mo Wanwan was so incredible. However, now that he knows that Mo Wanwan is the owner of the car, a playful look instantly appeared on his face, this car is parked here, which means that Mo Wanwan is jumping and drinking in the bar upstairs at this time!
is really a woman who sings every night, even more chic than his days. As long as he comes to Ninth Street, he will definitely see Mo Wanwan.
Ling Yucheng ignored Lu Zhanlin, who was convulsing, and walked in front by himself, he came to relax and drink some wine. Unlike Lu Zhanlin, he didn't come here purely to entertain and make girls happy.
When Lu Zhanlin and Ling Yucheng walked to the door of the bar, many beautiful women rushed over one by one, intimately holding Lu Zhanlin's arm, mouthing one by one. Ba whispered sweet words in his ear as if he had smeared it with honey. And Ling Yucheng's aura was too strong, too cold, and the woman who wanted to rush up was glared at by his cold gaze, where did she still have the courage to step forward, she could only stand cautiously and look at him.
"Ling Yucheng, it's not interesting for you to come to the bar like this."
Seeing Lu Zhanlin hugging these women left and right to enter the venue, and finding his usual position with ease, this super VIP position has become Lu Zhanlin's exclusive seat, and every time he comes, he is here, and there is no change.
The deafening sound made Ling Yucheng extremely irritable, and he rarely went in and out of these occasions, except for the special situation of accompanying customers.
He turned away all the women who came up, leaving only a male waiter to wait.
On the other hand, on Lu Zhanlin's side, there are more and more women who take the initiative to send them to the door, Lu Zhanlin looks annoyed, plus a few women are chattering, you and I are arguing for Lu Zhanlin word by word, he suddenly couldn't hold back, and directly asked the waiter to bring the hotel bodyguards to drag them all away.
It wasn't until all the women around Lu Zhanlin were driven away that Ling Yucheng drank at ease.
Lu Zhanlin stared at Ling Yucheng depressedly, "What are you doing, what are you doing, you don't like women, you can keep them from getting close, but I like women, why did you drive away all the women around me?" What does it mean for two big men to drink? ”
"Noisy." Ling Yucheng's concise answer made Lu Zhanlin almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"That's the atmosphere we're here to play, and you're arguing with me now, you're just a wonder."
"Drink."
"Will you die if you say two more words?"
"What did you say?" Ling Yucheng's gaze stared directly at the woman dancing with the man's body in the middle of the dance floor, he didn't listen carefully to Lu Zhanlin's words, but slowly stood up, his handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and with a murderous aura around him, he walked to the center of the dance floor step by step.
"Ling Yucheng!" Lu Zhanlin yelled, before he understood Ling Yucheng's strange behavior, his next gaze fell on the woman dancing in the middle of the dance floor, and he couldn't help laughing, it turned out that she was also here! No wonder Ling Yucheng's expression was so ugly!
He wants to watch a good show now more than he doesn't have a woman around!
Ling Yucheng quickly walked to the center of the dance floor, there were too many people in the center of the dance floor, Ling Yucheng was squeezed and couldn't breathe, he walked up to the dancing woman, and the people around him all stepped back at any time, opening up a safe distance, he pursed his lips and sneered, saying that it was too late and that was fast, and quickly grabbed Jiang Nanyun's wrist!
"...... you" Jiang Nanyun looked up at the man who suddenly grabbed her wrist in a daze, and when she saw clearly that it was Ling Yucheng, the whole person was stunned and directly dumbfounded.