Chapter 153: I Want to Have You Again
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Lu Zhiyan, who asked himself to kiss in good morning in this way, may not be too naΓ―ve, right?
Tang Zhixin rolled his eyes.
I kind of regret taking a stake in this man.
Then reluctantly stood on tiptoe and quickly touched someone's lips.
This is not the kiss that Lu Zhiyan greatly wants.
"Stinky girl, perfunctory to me again."
Immediately, as soon as his long arm stretched out, he dragged a certain girl into his arms for a perfunctory task.
One hand on the waist and the other on the back of the head.
Bow your head and kiss it fiercely.
Communicate in the depths.
At this time, Song Wenbin, who happened to come to take office, walked in under the leadership of Kong Nianping.
I didn't expect to see the picture of the 'couple' kissing as soon as I came.
Song Wenbin subconsciously stopped.
He was there motionless, holding back the pain in his heart, and he didn't dare to express a word.
Kong Nianping next to her laughed jokingly.
"Ouch, you young people nowadays, you are so bold, you dare to kiss anywhere, in our time, this kind of thing, I would never have done it."
Song Wenbin didn't speak, but when he saw Lu Zhiyan kissing and kissing, the hand holding Zhixin began to wander around restlessly, and he was jealous and wanted to rush up and drag Lu Zhiyan away.
But......
What qualifications does he have now?
No matter how jealous you are, no matter how angry you are, and if you want to have it again, you have to hold back your thoughts.
Kong Nianping is also a person who knows how to do things.
Indecent neglect.
In this case, most people will urge Song Wenbin to leave quickly.
Kong Nianping didn't do this.
Not only did she not urge Song Wenbin to leave, but she also asked Song Wenbin with a smile: "Seeing that Miss Tang and our young master are so affectionate and sweet, Mr. Song must regret it now, right?" β
Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?
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Song Wenbin pondered for two seconds, and forcibly suppressed his anger and spoke: "Aunt Kong said that it is funny, everyone has their own lives, wealth is in the sky, although I am living a miserable life now, but I have also been brilliant, not to mention that every adult has to pay for his own behavior, I don't regret it." β
Scold......
Dead ducks have hard beaks.
The experienced Kong Nianping saw through it without saying anything, and said with a smile: "It's rare that Mr. Song has such a vision, since you see such a picture, you won't be jealous and angry, and in the future, Mr. Song will do much better." β
Tang Zhixin vaguely felt that someone was watching.
The thin-skinned woman took the opportunity to push Lu Zhiyan away: "Don't make any more trouble, go to work, let your mother know in a while, and I have to count me shamelessly to have fun with you all day." β
"Don't worry, I've already talked harshly to her, and she won't trouble you for the next month and a half." Lu Zhiyan said and stole incense on Zhixin's red face.
"I really want to tie you to the waistband of your pants all the time, so that I can protect you at all times, and others won't find a chance to bully you."
"Pull you down."
"Are you protective? It's clearly for my own convenience, and I can bully me anytime and anywhere. β
Tie a woman to the waistband of her pants, isn't it just for convenience.
So, Tang Zhixin pushed Lu Zhiyan into the car with a red face, and forcibly closed his car door, and the 'live broadcast' incident caused by a 'good morning kiss' was over.
"It's really, it's getting more and more excessive, you're thick-skinned and not afraid of people laughing, I'm scary."
Tang Zhixin held his hot cheeks, with the shyness of a girl, and after seeing Lu Ye's car go away, he suddenly turned around and suddenly found that his former lover was in front of his sight.
"Song ...... Song Wenbin? β
Tang Zhixin's face changed suddenly, he was shocked and frightened, and he subconsciously walked over in a few arrow steps: "Why are you here?" Aren't you supposed to be in a detention center right now? β
She had seen the news of Song Wenbin's arrest.
According to the rules, before the dust settles on Lu Manxin's extraordinarily large economic case and Lu Manxin is arrested, Song Wenbin should be temporarily detained in the detention center.
If the judge sentences him to a labor camp when the case is concluded, Song Wenbin will be transferred from the detention center to prison, but in any case, he should not appear in Longling Villa at this moment.
Song Wenbin smiled: "Why, are you disappointed to see me come out of the detention center?" β
Tang Zhixin took a deep breath and felt that Song Wenbin was terminally ill and incurable: "Can you not think that everyone is as bad as you?" I was just a little surprised to see you at this time, and I wasn't disappointed. β
I don't know when it started, and the thorns all over my body have become the last trace of pride in front of the core.
Song Wenbin smiled, and said to Tang Zhixin: "Thanks to you, Manxin Company is bankrupt, I am in debt, no big company is willing to hire me, and a small company has no courage to provoke your man, and now I have to come here to be a florist for a bite to eat." β
Tang Zhixin knew that Song Wenbin was here to work, and when he saw that the person standing in Song Wenbin at the moment was Kong Nianping, he immediately understood that Song Wenbin was Yan Jingtian's person.
And Yan Jingtian hired Song Wenbin to Longling Villa, mostly to deal with her, but she can't guess what role Song Wenbin will play in this chess card in the future.
In short, the man in front of her is a dangerous existence, and his arrival will only bring more trouble to herself, and she just needs to keep this firmly in mind now.
"Really?"
She looked at Song Wenbin with a smile: "Since your current situation is so difficult, then you have to do a good job as a florist in the future, so that you will not be driven out by Zhiyan." β
'The job of the job' is to remind Song Wenbin to do a good job as a gardener, and the rest of the things, whether he wants to interfere or don't want to interfere, it is best not to interfere.
The death of the province is nosy.
Song Wenbin's expression remained unchanged.
Tang Zhixin didn't expect Song Wenbin to listen to her.
She glanced at Kong Nianping again, her eyes were cold: "Aunt Kong, you hired Mr. Song to be a florist, does she know?" In case the rock of turning back gets investigated after work, can you bear this matter? β
With Yan Jingtian's support, Kong Nianping is naturally fearless.
Raising her eyes to touch Tang Zhixin's cold gaze, she was smiling, and there was no wave in her heart: "Thank you Miss Tang for your concern, in fact, it is the grandfather's intention to let Mr. Song come to Longling Villa to work, I am just a little housekeeper, the boss speaks, and I dare not disobey." β
Knowing that Yan Jingtian couldn't suppress Lu Zhiyan, he moved Lu Berlin out to scare Tang Zhixin, Tang Zhixin didn't know the details, he just thought that Lu Berlin and Yan Jingtian were in the same group, so he believed it, raised his eyebrows lightly, said 'cherish', and left.
Song Wenbin saw her walk straight into Lu Zhiyan's main mansion, but he could only live in the side house that symbolized slaves, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a cold glow burst out.
There is jealousy, and there is resentment.
"Do you really have no whereabouts for Manxin?"
Song Wenbin hated Lu Manxin the most at this time, he didn't blame Tang Zhixin, but he saw that Tang Zhixin was living so well now, but he was so miserable, he was a little unwilling, he wanted to turn the tables against the wind, and he was a little anxious.
"Not really."
Kong Nianping walked in front and said to him: "Miss Manxin is now a wanted criminal, if we know her whereabouts and do not tell the police, it is a crime of harboring." β
Soon, the two of them were in the back garden.
At that time, Yan Jingtian, who had breakfast with 10,000 people, was pruning the flower branches in the potted plant.
"Madam, Mr. Song is here." Kong Nianping stepped forward to report.
"Since you're here, let's do it and give Mr. Song a pair of scissors." Yan Jingtian is a dedicated person, she is concentrating on pruning potted plants, but she doesn't even look at Song Wenbin.
Song Wenbin lowered his eyes and looked at the scissors handed by the maid, his eyes were a little dazed, he pondered for a moment, and asked tremblingly: "Madam, if I tell you now that my flower skills are very poor, and I may not be qualified for the job of a florist, will you fire me?" β
Song Wenbin doesn't even know how to arrange flowers, let alone prune the branches and leaves, potted these bouquets, and make one ingenious shape after another, he came to Yan Jingtian's big tree.
"Then study seriously, the old gardener is on the side, if you don't understand anything in the future, just ask your Aunt Kong for advice." Yan Jingtian finished trimming the last dead branch, and then handed the scissors to others.
When taking off the gloves, Kong Nianping stepped back from the servant on the side, and Yan Jingtian looked at Song Wenbin fixedly and asked, "Do you want to be a little florist." Counterattack into the former Mr. Song? β
"Yes." Song Wenbin replied without hesitation, this is the purpose of his humiliation and promise to come to Longling Villa, he misses the glory of the past, and wants to have the peak of his life in the past.
This kind of thought is the strongest after seeing the picture of Zhixin and Lu Zhiyan kissing sweetly just now, a man can lose and fail, but he can't always be a loser.
He wants to counterattack, he wants to win, and he wants to regain the core of Tang.
Seeing the firm gaze and strong desire in Song Wenbin's eyes, Yan Jingtian smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, Mr. Song is very smart, it seems that he has already guessed my intention to come to you." β