Chapter 9: Dabao, Do You Have a Heart?
The love was so sincere that he couldn't wait for him to leave now, but Jin Yining had no intention of leaving.
"He's not in a bad mood, it's a picture from the studio."
Jin Yining knows that photo, it was not taken today at all, Qin Wei has an undercover film to be released next week, and now he is warming up and posting pictures.
Not in a bad mood?
Has her little bei been wronged like this?
I also said that I was not in a bad mood!
Dabao, do you have a heart?
But wait, I knew it was from the studio as soon as I sent it, so I contacted Qin Wei when he was in the room just now?
Shang Ning thought about it and couldn't help but look Jin Yining up and down, the man who had just finished taking a bath had long legs, a small waist, and a slightly steamy white shirt, and his abdominal muscles could be faintly seen, mainly because of this face that even she was jealous of when she saw it, coupled with Su Zhiren's soft legs, she said a few words in front of Qin Wei delicately......
Prettily?!
Shang Ning thought about it, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble, the picture was so beautiful, she really didn't dare to continue thinking about it.
Does this mean that Jin Yining has already coaxed people?
Jin Yining looked at Shang Ning's smile that was gradually a little difficult to express his meaning......
“……”
Shaking off the picture that began to change color in his mind, Shang Ning said seriously: "Teacher Jin, don't worry, I was young and frivolous and ignorant before, and I will never do it in the future, you believe me in this matter, I will definitely help you solve it, and I will not embarrass Teacher Qin." ”
Jin Yining: "......"
The corners of his lips hooked, and he said paradoxically: "Then I'll wait for Mrs. Jin to help me solve this matter." With that, Jin Yining walked past Shang Ning to the living room, and asked casually, "Why did you pass through the Jingcheng Expressway that day?" ”
Shang Ning looked up when he heard this, and didn't react for a while: "Which day?" ”
"The day of the serial car accident."
Shang Ning frowned, but she really didn't want to mention it, if it weren't for that day, she wouldn't have fallen to this point now.
Thinking of the news of the scalper he saw on Poison Wei's mobile phone just now, Shang Ning replied directly: "I had a car accident on the way to the airport, so I turned to the highway." ”
It's just that Ning Kong himself didn't expect to avoid the traffic jam of the car accident, but he didn't escape the car accident.
Shang Ning's own funeral she watched on TV almost the whole time, she never knew that she could die so well, her funeral was held three days ago, not many people she knew, a large group of people who didn't know.
Later, Shang Ning didn't bother to watch it, so he turned off the TV directly.
Jin Yining looked at Shang Ning's frowning brows, as if he didn't want to think about it.
The more this happened, the more suspicious he became.
Shang Ning turned around and followed, "Are you really not going to see Teacher Qin?" ”
Jin Yining walked to the living room and stretched out his hand to turn on the TV, and what appeared on the TV was not a film and television star, but an international conference on light perception research.
["This proposal was made by Shang Ning before his death, and no one ...... it"]
Shang Ning looked at the TV, but as if he was stimulated by something, he didn't wait for the people inside to finish speaking, and almost politely snatched the remote control over, and then turned off the TV.
Shang Ning's hand holding the remote control was shaking, if it weren't for this meeting held in City A, she wouldn't have come to City A, and she wouldn't have ......
"What do you do?" Jin Yining took the remote control and didn't miss her sudden strange mood.
Shang Ning had been trying to take a deep breath, and in his ears was the screeching sound of metal colliding at the moment the car was hit, and in front of him was the driver who was squeezed into deformation and covered in blood, as well as the piercing pain of dying......