Han Jingshu thanked again, "Mr. Gu, thank you for sending me back." ”

"You're welcome."

"That'...... Come in and sit down. She invited a little shyly.

Gu Zhichen looked at the time, "Next time." ”

"Okay, okay."

The man didn't stay too long, and soon the inky Maybach galloped away, and Han Jingshu happily dragged her luggage into the house although she had some regrets.

Xia Ying's company arranged an apartment for her, with a house of more than 100 square meters, three bedrooms and two living rooms, very spacious, very close to the branch that the company wants to open, which is very convenient for her to work.

Back in Yecheng, inexplicably, there will be a feeling of suffocation, and she hates this feeling.

Poured a glass of red wine, she sat in front of the bay window, looking at the traffic outside the window, the twenty-second floor, enough to overlook the entire Yecheng, Yecheng has changed a lot, just like her, she is no longer the little girl who was obedient back then.

The red wine glass in her hand was crystal clear, and the bright red color stained her entire heart and became moist.

If only her mom were alive.

The red wine swayed, poured into the sour throat, and Xia Ying's eyes were full of moisture,

She pitied herself, and even more pity her dead mother.

She hated Lin Shangzhou for deceiving Xia Miao, deceiving her feelings, deceiving her pregnancy, and giving birth to her disgraceful self.

However, what can be done with hatred, Xia Miao is dead, Lin Shangzhou is also dead, and she is almost dead.

"Suzu ......"

The mobile phone rang, Xia Ying put down the wine glass, and glanced at it, it was Han Jingshu's phone.

She swiped the screen and picked up, "Hey, Jingshu." ”

"Sakura-chan, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, what's wrong?" She asked.

"Sakura-chan, I like him so much, I can't sleep, my mind is full of him, what should I do? I'm really hopeless. Han Jingshu was a little excited.

Xia Ying rubbed her forehead and smiled, "You didn't confess to him or anything?" ”

"I thought so, but I didn't have the courage to do it."

"If you like it, chase it, I support you."

"Sakura-chan, I'm really, really the first time I've had a heart for a man, do you understand what it's like? It's just a good heartbeat, a good feeling. ”

"Silly girl." Xia Ying smiled dotingly.

Han Jingshu was full of happiness between the lines, Xia Ying was very happy for her, and chatted a lot with her, she didn't know what kind of man could make Han Jingshu so admired, but she thought that he must be an excellent man.

Yes, just listening to Han Jingshu, I know that I am good enough to be worthy of her.

The company gave her a week's vacation, she was not in a hurry to go to work, she hid in the apartment, she was ready to clean up, buy some necessities, and the most important thing, was to get a tattoo.

There is a teardrop-shaped birthmark behind her ear, which is the most memorable thing that her mother gave her, and everyone who is familiar with her in Yecheng will remember her little mark, she doesn't like it, so she is ready to tattoo her mother's initials, XM, on this small droplet.

Two letters are just enough to cover her birthmark and her bad past.

The tattoo master, the technique is still good, the two letters of the flower body, beautiful and perfect to cover the birthmark, in front of the mirror, she looked behind her ear and gave herself a smile.

Coming out of the tattoo club, she is going to go to the supermarket to buy some essential ingredients, she is not a daughter, she has been in the Lin family for more than ten years, she should know what she shouldn't do, she has learned, she can take good care of herself,

Moreover, the food she cooks is delicious, but in the past few years, she has been busy studying, working, and strengthening herself, but she rarely cooks.

She made a lot of miscellaneous purchases, and after settling the accounts, she pushed the supermarket shopping cart and walked to the parking lot, and a panicked man accidentally touched her and almost knocked her down.

"You ......" Before her words could be spoken, the man apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to buy something, are you hurt?" ”

The man looked at Xia Ying with apologetic eyes, and Xia Ying recognized him at once, "Liu Tezhu?" ”

"Miss Xia? How are you? What a coincidence. ”

yes, what a coincidence, isn't he in Huaicheng? "yes, why did you come to Yecheng?"

"Accompany Mr. Gu to do something."

Xia Ying nodded.

"Miss Xia, I'm still in a hurry to buy Mr. Gu something for him, so I won't talk to you first."

"Okay, you're busy."

Xia Ying pushed the car and continued to walk, walking to her car, she opened the trunk, put the things she bought, the car started, and slowly drove away from the parking lot,

The man sitting in the inky Maybach casually raised his eyes, just past the side of her face, and slowly drove by.

He hurriedly pushed the car door open and walked down, only to catch the red taillights that were gone.

In the evening, Xia Ying made shrimp oil noodles and blanched a plate of Shanghai greens, and just after finishing her work, her mobile phone rang.

SHE GLANCED AT HER PHONE'S SCREEN AND PICKED UP "HEY, KIM."

"You can return home fast enough, I hurried and hurried, but I still haven't caught up with you." The man's voice was warm and teasing.

Xia Ying smiled slightly, "What's the matter, have you returned to China?" ”

"The higher authorities have sent me to help you figure out the work of this branch, how can I go against the will of the above."

"Look at your belly of grumbling." Xia Ying picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat noodles, "If you don't want to come, you can make a report, and I will allow you to go back at any time." ”

"I don't dare, besides, without me, wouldn't you be missing your right-hand man?"

"Then I have to thank you."

"I took it, but I haven't eaten yet, so why don't you treat me to something?"

"I made shrimp oil noodles."

"Then don't open the door quickly, I smell the fragrance."

Xia Ying looked at the door, secretly scolded a nervous disorder, opened the door, and saw a man named KIM, dragging a suitcase, standing at the door with a flattering face.

"Come in, come in, what kind of phone call." Xia Ying lazily ignored him.

Kim dragged his suitcase into the house, changed his slippers, sat down at the dining table privately, pulled the noodles that Xia Ying had just eaten in front of him, and ate them in large pieces.

"It's delicious."

"You won't serve a bowl yourself, I've eaten this bowl." Xia Ying's face was disgusted.

"It's okay, I don't think you're dirty."

"Am I dirty?" Xia Ying's eyes widened, as if she was going to eat KIM, she reached out to take back her rice bowl, KIM smiled and hurriedly protected "I, I'm not dirty." ”

"Hurry up after eating, I finally have a week's vacation, and I don't want to be disturbed." Xia Ying stretched.

KIM ATE THE NOODLES AND SAID, "WHERE DO I LIVE?" ”

Xia Ying threw him a key, "I'm downstairs." ”

"That's great, I can come and eat."

"......" is speechless.

AFTER EATING XIA YING'S SHRIMP OIL NOODLES, KIM RUBBED HIS LITTLE BELLY WITH A SATISFIED FACE, DRAGGED HIS LUGGAGE, AND ROLLED BACK TO HIS TWENTY-FIRST FLOOR.