"Zhuang Youen, you just owe discipline."

Zhao Pingjin looked at Rong Jin: "I will find an opportunity to talk to Mr. Zhuang about sending Youen to Dejong Girls' School." ”

Zhuang Youen's expression changed suddenly, even Rong Jin was a little surprised, and the hand that was still holding Zhuang Youen's shirt slowly let go.

Zhuang Youen sat on the ground in a daze, Zhuang Mingwei seemed to be a little unbearable: "Pingjin...... Although my mother is also one of the people in charge of De Jong Girls' School, the discipline of students there is very strict, and most of them are problem girls, and the family is really helpless to be sent there...... Youen beats the little pampered habitually, where can I eat that kind of bitterness. ”

"She is just too pampered to develop such a lawless temperament, and she should be sent in to polish her temper."

Zhuang Mingwei wanted to say something, but Zhao Pingjin said coldly: "Do you really have to wait until she pokes a hole in the sky before controlling it?" ”

"Just according to what Pingjin said, send her over for three months."

Rong Jin suddenly opened his mouth, Zhuang Youen suddenly raised his head, as if he was a little incredulous: "Rong Jin......"

"When will you learn to stop talking nonsense, stop slandering others at will, and I will take you back."

Zhuang Youen picked up his bag and smashed it on Rong Jin's body.

"Rong Jin, are you a fucking bastard, a bad seed, the woman you like you deserves to be snatched away by others, you can only watch Zhuang Mingwei's slut climb onto your cousin's bed!"

Rong Jin stretched out his hand expressionlessly and dragged Zhuang Youen up, and dragged him out directly, like dragging a rag pocket.

Zhuang Youen couldn't break free, his eyes were red and swollen like peaches, so he could only drag Rong Jin like this.

"Mr. Rong, I'll help the eldest lady out." Han Chen's voice suddenly sounded abruptly beside him, Rong Jin glanced back at Han Chen, Han Zhen's cold and hard face did not have any emotional fluctuations, but there was toughness and coldness written in his eyes.

Han Zhen ...... You're here, save me quickly......" When Zhuang Youen saw him, he immediately cried out with a grieved mouth.

Han Zhen frowned slightly, stepped forward, and held Rong Jin's arm.

Rong Jin only felt that the force was amazingly great, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Han Zhen again, but Han Zhen's gaze fell on Zhuang Youen's face, under the invincible coldness, the pity was exposed.

"Mr. Rong, I'll just send our eldest lady back." Han Zhen once again restrained himself from speaking politely, and Zhuang Youen also cried Han Chen's name while kicking, and Rong Zhen's hand could no longer be held.

He watched Han Zhen help Zhuang Youen up, carefully escort her out of the crowd, and when he got to the exit, Han Zhen also took off his suit to Zhuang Youen, and then, together with the suit, wrapped it in his arms, Rong Zhen looked at it, slightly sneered, and the corners of his lips tightened.

Zhuang Mingwei looked at Zhuang Youen, who was taken away by the bodyguards, with a touch of pity in her eyes.

And Zhuang Youen, when he passed by Zhuang Mingwei's side, smiled at her slightly, but there was a clear look of pity in that smile.

Her heartstrings trembled slightly, thinking of the girl named Xu He she bumped into today, thinking of some of the words Fang Youran had said to her before, and thinking of Fang Cai Zhuang Youen saying that Zhao Pingjin and Xu He had gotten better so many times......

No matter how self-contained she was, her heart couldn't help but feel sour.

Zhao Pingjin ...... Is it really with Xu He......

Zhuang Mingwei didn't believe it, over the years, she has always been very confident in Zhao Pingjin.

She has been abroad for so long, although she has heard that he has been in scandal, she is very sure that it is impossible for those women to really have anything to do with Zhao Pingjin.

His heart was in himself, and he knew very well that if he touched another woman, he would definitely be angry.

And Zhao Pingjin, he won't make Zhuang Mingwei sad.

Zhuang Mingwei's mind changed several times, and finally decided to believe in her heart.

Zhuang Youen, an impulsive and conceited fool, can't do anything in order to block her all these years.

Therefore, her words cannot be believed at all.

Zhuang Youen just wants to see her jealous and make trouble, it's best to have a complete break with Zhao Pingjin, but she won't obey her wishes.

After such a disturbance, everyone lost the interest of continuing to gather.

Chen Xu took Fang Youran away, Zheng Nanxu offered to send Gu Huan, and everyone deliberately created a chance for Zhao Pingjin and Zhuang Mingwei to be alone.

"Still living in Lan Ting's apartment?"

When he walked out, Zhao Pingjin asked Zhuang Mingwei.

Zhuang Mingwei nodded: "Well, let's live there for the time being, and when the villa in Emerald Lake is rearranged, I will move over and no longer toss." ”

There are two meanings in her words, what she knows, she doesn't need to say it explicitly, Zhao Pingjin can understand it.

She came back this time and would not leave again.

If he confesses to her again, she will agree to be his girlfriend.

Both of them drank, and Zhao Pingjin instructed the driver: "Send Miss Zhuang back to Lanting first." ”

Zhuang Mingwei watched him sit beside him, but kept a distance where he could still sit a person.

Somehow, she thought of that scene, Xu He fell asleep on his lap, and his hand fell on Xu He's shoulder.

With a little sour in her heart, Zhuang Mingwei turned her face and looked at Zhao Pingjin, who was looking straight ahead: "Pingjin, you're still angry with me, aren't you?" ”

"It's all gone."

Zhao Pingjin's tone was very light, like everything in the past, and there was really no trace of water.

After leaving abroad, Zhuang Mingwei regretted it.

Zhao Pingjin is different from ordinary men, the last thing she should do is to let a proud son like him lose face.

Although, what you can't get will make a man unforgettable, but how can you use ordinary people's thoughts to guess him.

After deep reflection, Zhuang Mingwei was determined not to be the same as before.

When the car arrived at Lanting, Zhuang Mingwei gently grabbed the sleeve of the man beside him: "Pingjin, go to me for a cup of tea?" I also have a lot to say to you......"

Zhao Pingjin lowered his head, raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, Zhuang Mingwei's intentions he naturally understood, if it was earlier, he must have gotten out of the car with her.

"It's not too early, you should also have a good rest, and we will meet again tomorrow."

Zhuang Mingwei's fingers holding his sleeve were released one by one.

"Okay, then you can pick me up tomorrow."

She is still smiling so brightly, calmly but stretching her smile, which is the most shining label on her body.

"Okay." He also smiled at her, with a faint softness in his eyes, Zhuang Mingwei didn't say anything more, turned around and got out of the car.

She stood there, dressed in white and black, with her long thick curls blown by the night breeze, and she waved her hand at him, and when she smiled, her eyes seemed to light up.

After so many years, the people around her are changing, but she is the only one who will always maintain her former appearance.

When he saw her, he remembered the good times they had together.

Zhao Pingjin's heart softened a little, and he called her name in a low voice: "Mingwei." ”