582. Fanwai--Ling Lian1
When Ling Lian came out of the hotel, it was already early in the morning.
She has always disliked staying in hotels, as long as she doesn't go on a business trip with Liu Xuanxuan, she has to go home no matter how late it is.
Xu Jiangtian gave her several houses, but she only picked one to live in. The house is not big, and after some remodeling, it was very comfortably furnished by her.
The door opened, and a figure sat in the darkness.
Ling Lian drank some wine and squinted her eyes before she could see clearly, "Ah Jing, why are you here?"
"What you asked me to check, I found it."
"Oh, how's it going?" Ling Lian walked to the open kitchen and prepared to cook herself a bowl of instant noodles to eat.
Ah Jing stood there looking at her, not speaking.
The small kitchen has become a stage, and the light of the spotlight is like a chasing light, reflecting her figure busy in the kitchen.
"You haven't eaten yet?"
"Well, I had a party in the hotel at night, and the food was too greasy, so I didn't eat it." Ling Lian touched her somewhat burning stomach, "Say it, I can hear it."
They have been together for a long time, and sometimes they are like old friends, and they talk easily.
Ah Jing hesitated for two seconds and stepped forward: "Then let's eat first." snatched the chopsticks from her hand, "It's not good to eat instant noodles, I'll steam an egg for you."
Ling Lian watched him pour out the water in the pot, change the steamer again, take out two more eggs from the refrigerator, and turned around and asked her, "Is two enough?"
"I lose weight, one is enough."
Ah Jing frowned, "You're already very thin."
His gaze flickered from her.
In late autumn, she wears a half-high neck five-quarter-sleeve knit sweater and high-waisted jeans that frame her slender waistline.
Even a slightly neutral outfit can't erase the femininity brought by her graceful figure.
"Where? Recently, I have eaten and drunk a lot, and I have gained five pounds." Ling Lian opened the refrigerator and poured herself a glass of water from the bucket of cold water, and also poured a glass for Ah Jing.
The water is filled with passion fruit, lemon, grapefruit and mint, and it smells fragrant, but it is cold and sour in the mouth.
Ah Jing reminded her, "Next time you add a little honey, you have a bad stomach, don't eat anything too sour."
"yes, okay." Ling Lian happily agreed, "I've found something, tell me quickly."
Ah Jing was beating his hands: "Those elders of the Ling family who bullied you, Mr. Xu has already helped you deal with it."
Ling Lian was not surprised.
It's been two years, and Rao is Lingjia Village is closed again, and the news that she recognized her rich and powerful relatives should be transmitted back to the village, but no one has come to the door, which can only show that those people have been settled.
"The Ling Feipeng you asked me to focus on......" Ah Jing was halfway through his words, turning his head to stare at her, "He died in a car accident last month."
"Dead?!"
"Yes, dead."
"Car accident?"
"Yes, car accident."
"What's going on?"
"Drunk driving, running a red light and speeding, being run over by a large truck." Ah Jing's voice was slow, as if he was saying something inconsequential, "You know, that kind of van is just a layer of iron sheet, which has no protective effect on the human body. By the time the truck driver reacted, the van had been crushed into iron sheets......
Ling Lian made up the picture in her mind, felt a little disgusting, and immediately stopped Ah Jing: "Don't say it."
Ah Jing was silent for a moment, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought you would be happy when you heard this."
Happiness is a pleasure and blood are two different things.
"Drink some water." Ah actually picked up the water glass, "I won't say it, and you don't have to think about it again."
"Hmm." Ling Lian swallowed a few mouthfuls of water.
The sour, cool water diluted the nausea, and she felt much better.
"By the way, Thunder called today."
"Thunder? What's wrong with him?" Ling Lian asked.