Chapter 118: Chaotic Relationship!

The first time?

Zhao Dong tugged at the roots of his hair in a panic, and his whole mind was messed up: "No, you are really the first time, wait, my God, I don't know how to follow you...... Yes! Oh my God, can you please stop crying? Don't cry, please! ”

"I'm the first time, I'm the first time!" Su Jingling guarded himself like jade, ready to dedicate himself to Yuan Qiyou for the first time. As a result, she gave it to others in such a daze, she couldn't accept it, and cried wow-wow while pounding the bed: "You give me back my first time, you give it back to me!" ”

Zhao Dong's whole face was distorted, and he was about to cry in fright: "I want to give it back to you, but I can't pay it back." Oh my God, how could this be! He walked around the room like a trapped beast, forcing himself to calm down, thinking about what to do next.

This matter must not be known to a third person, if his parents know, let his aunt know...... Oh my God, he's going to have his leg broken by his dad.

He was so frightened that he was trembling, and turned around and coaxed Su Jingling: "Ling'er, Ling'er, listen to me, it's my brother who is sorry for you, don't cry first, don't tell anyone about this, please don't say it." ”

"You get out, you get out of the way." Su Jingling opened his hand, took the quilt and rolled herself, and wanted to get out of bed and leave here from the other side, she couldn't forgive Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong took her most precious thing, she didn't want to see him now, picked up her clothes from the ground, Su Jingling sobbed and changed under the quilt.

"Ling'er." Zhao Dong circled around, panicked and at a loss: "Listen to me, this matter really can't be known to others, if you tell others, I won't live tomorrow." I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my brother's mistake, can my brother apologize to you? ”

"Does an apology work? I ...... it now" Compared with her unrestrained style, Su Jingling is still quite conservative in her heart, and she cried as soon as she covered her eyes: "I'm not clean now!" ”

"No, no, you're clean." Zhao Dong's nerves were on the verge of collapse, and he desperately dragged Su Jingling back: "I'm sorry, Ling'er, Ling'er, you listen to me, don't go, please, don't tell your mother, don't tell my family." ”

"You let go of me, don't touch me!" Su Jingling got dressed, screamed, broke Zhao Dong's fingers, and ran out vigorously: "I won't forgive you, you get out of the way!" ”

Zhao Dong immediately panicked, knelt down and grabbed Su Jingling's hand with a plop, "Please, Ling'er, for the sake of our relationship, I beg you not to say it, don't say it." As long as you don't say go, you can do whatever you tell me to do, I know I'm wrong, okay if I slap myself? ”

As he spoke, he slapped himself several times, and the force was so heavy that Su Jingling's eyes widened in fright, and he forgot to cry.

"Ling'er, I was wrong, I kowtow to you to apologize, please don't say it, my dad will beat me to death, my brother will beat me to death, and your mother won't let me go, please beg you, really beg you." Zhao Dong showed a pleading expression, clasped his hands and kept praying: "As long as you can forgive me, you can let me do anything, okay?" ”

As soon as Su Jingling thought of the traces on her body, she couldn't stand it, she couldn't forgive Zhao Dong, so she bit her lip, pushed Zhao Dong away, turned around and ran away.

"Ling'er, Ling'er?!" Zhao Dong got up from the ground, and when he opened the door and rushed out, Su Jingling had already rushed into the elevator and left.

He slammed his fist into the wall with resentment, grabbed his scalp, and roared in a low voice: "How can this be?!" ”

He didn't know why he woke up and was lying on the same bed with Su Jingling. The memory of last night was already very vague, and they both drank fragments. But if he thought about it, he could still come up with something. So he slapped himself twice with his backhand, secretly scolding himself for being a beast!

Alcohol kills people, he regrets it now, but regret is regretful, when he thinks that Su Jingling has run back, if the family knows, then he ......

Frightened, he immediately turned around, rushed back to put on his clothes, and turned around to go home.

He waged his tail with a dragon, parked the Ferrari in the courtyard, opened the door breathlessly and rushed out, and bumped into the inexplicable butler as soon as he entered.

The housekeeper of the Zhao family was not surprised to look at the little young master's disheveled appearance and said, "Second young master, the old lady asked you where you went last night, you can change your clothes later, hurry up and find the old lady." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Dong showed a choked expression, his whole person was stiff, and the end of the world could not describe how he felt now.

Su Jingling has already told them, what happened to him in the east window?

The housekeeper of the Zhao family didn't understand, why was the young master's face pale and his body shaky? He asked worriedly, "Second Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Is it unwell?

"I ......" Zhao Dong couldn't feel the outside world anymore, he was so confused that he wanted to turn around and run away immediately.

At this time, a stern voice came from overhead: "You rabbit cub, do you still know to come back?" ”

Frightened, he immediately weakened his legs and almost fell to his knees. He looked up tremblingly and saw his parents coming down the spiral staircase, glaring at him sternly. Her mother gave him a look and told him to apologize first.

Zhao Dong was weak, his face was colorless with fright, and he said weakly: "I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong, I was really wrong." ”

Well?! Zhao Qifeng, Mrs. Zhao and the housekeeper were all stunned, they all stared at Zhao Dong, and some couldn't react.

Usually, this second young master likes to play with fox friends and dogs outside, and he takes it for granted, and he will never admit his mistake. Once Zhao Qifeng asks or scolds, not only will he not apologize, but he will stand up with Zhao Qifeng. When I was tired of talking, I turned around and ran or went back to the room, slamming the door and not coming out.

Where has there ever been such a well-behaved now, scared to sift the chaff, obediently bowed his head and admitted his mistakes?

Zhao Qifeng was frightened, opened his mouth and didn't say anything. On the contrary, his wife came over and touched her son's head covered with cold sweat in surprise, and asked inexplicably in horror: "Son, what's wrong with you?" Why is your face so ugly? Is it sick? ”

Zhao Qifeng saw that his face was not good, so he snorted and said: "Go out and play around every day, and don't take your body seriously because you are young, can this not be sick?" ”

Zhao Dong was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything.

Mrs. Zhao felt distressed again when she saw her son looking so listless. Holding his son's arm, he frowned: "Hey, why is your body so cold?" And sweating so much. You hurry up and get your family doctor to come over. He turned his head and said to Zhao Qifeng: "My son is sick, can't you talk well?" Come on, son, let's go back to our room and have a good rest. ”

"Can't you scold him properly when you're sick? If he doesn't listen to me anymore, he goes out and messes around all day, and he may not come back one day! Although Zhao Qifeng was still scolding, his tone was obviously not so harsh, whether it was the meat on the tip of his heart, or his youngest son, who had been favored since he was a child, how could he be willing to scold.

"Alright, alright." Mrs. Zhao gave him a blank look and took her son back to the room, Zhao Dong staggered up the stairs and almost rolled down.

It's easy to go back to the room and be to the bed. After lying down for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "Mom, where is Ling'er?" Ling'er, where is she? ”

"Oh, you said that girl, she went back to her room when she came back. I don't know what's going on, I don't come out as soon as I enter the room, and don't call her when I say it's dinner. Mrs. Zhao shook her head, her mind was on her son, and she said casually: "Little girl, when you are in adolescence, you don't know what adults are thinking about." ”

Zhao Dong immediately grasped the point, held Mrs. Zhao's hand with his backhand, swallowed his saliva nervously, and asked in a trembling voice: "Ling'er, didn't she tell you anything after she came back?" ”

Mrs. Zhao felt that something was wrong: "What should she tell us?" As soon as Ling'er came back, she didn't say anything. Do you know something? What's wrong with Ling'er? ”

Mrs. Zhao was inexplicable, thinking that something had really happened to Su Jingling, so she hurriedly asked. Zhao Dong's eyes flickered, and he figured it out in the blink of an eye, Ling'er hadn't told anyone yet, he immediately put it down, shook his head with a smile.

"No, nothing, it's just a small thing."

Seeing that her son didn't want to say, Mrs. Zhao glared at him and muttered: "You children are playing outside, you should pay attention to yourself, if you have anything to tell your family, don't get into trouble and hide it, it's not easy to clean it up when you get it." You said it earlier, and we came up with a countermeasure sooner......"