Chapter 8: The Correct Posture of the White Moonlight (8)
"Mingli, Mingli."
Hearing the anxious shouts of the man behind him, Yin Mingli's heart was slightly lowered, fortunately, it turned out that he really had his own in his heart.
Yin Mingli didn't really run, she stopped after a few steps, and looked at the man chasing after her with slightly red eyes:
"I'm sorry, I know you're not that kind of person, and I'm not suspicious of you... It's just that... It's just"
As she spoke, Yin Mingli's voice became more and more choked, her smooth straight hair fluttered with the breeze, her head was lowered, and the whole person looked at her and made her heart can't help but follow it.
It's obvious that it's herself who is at fault first, but it's she who apologizes, how can Cheng Rong not like such a sensible and considerate girl.
"I know, I didn't make it clear to you, you don't have to worry about what my mother said that day, you are my Cheng Rong girlfriend, this will never change."
Yin Mingli didn't really cry bitterly, after crying, she was messing around.
"Aei, I love you..."
She leaned her head on the man's heart and listened to the powerful heartbeat inside, today she was reckless, but fortunately, she finally entered the man's heart.
Even if it's just a little, it's enough.
At night, Yin Mingli's fingers skimmed over the sleeping man's sculpted face, even if Cheng Ei was not only the heir of the Cheng family, he was so dazzling and charming.
Such a proud and excellent man will compromise and regress for himself, but this is far from enough.
What she wants to be is not only Cheng Ei's girlfriend, but Mrs. Cheng.
Yin Mingli got up and came to the living room to pour water and drink, her eyes stayed on the paper bag on the table, and the ghost messenger walked over to open it.
It's a men's suit, she has the impression that it is Cheng Ei's, but why is it packed in a paper bag.
Yin Mingli sniffed the smell on her clothes, fortunately it was just the smell of clean washing liquid, but the smell was a little unfamiliar.
It's not what Aei usually uses...
"Go to Xifeng Garden."
After getting in the car, Sui An reported a place name, Jiang Sui An has several properties under his name, anyway, there is no one to go back to Jiang's house, so he simply lives more comfortably.
Along the way, Wei Shui found topics to talk to her from time to time, but Sui An didn't have a match.
When the navigation display is about to arrive, Sui An takes the initiative to bring it down:
"The piece of land on the outskirts of Zhuye City Wei doesn't have to agree so quickly, the Cheng family doesn't have to worry about the cooperation with Ming Jiang at all, but the development of the piece still has to go through the procedure."
When he heard Sui An explain that Jiang and Cheng signed the contract so quickly, Wei Shui was still a little surprised.
Not only was Ming Jiang willing to take a small profit, but he was even more surprised that this kind of thing, which was already considered a trade secret, was said by Sui Anhui.
"How can Miss Jiang be willing to mention Wei, if I guess correctly, as long as Wei agrees to take a step back, Cheng will be the party that benefits the most."
The traffic light car stopped, and Wei closed the corner of his mouth with a playful evil smile:
"Is the eldest lady lost and turned to Wei because of love and hatred?"
His voice was slightly hoarse, his dark eyes shining like a shining stone, like a smile but not a smile, and his low tail note contained a demagogic charm.
In the face of the man's intentional teasing, Sui An is still unfazed:
"Feelings are feelings, work is work, I just have a clear distinction between public and private."
As long as the Wei family is unwilling to agree, the Cheng family will have to ask for Ming Jiang in terms of funds, and they will have to give in other cooperation.
A man's love cannot be sought.
"Is there a clear distinction between public and private, it is worthy of the style of the eldest lady."
Wei Shu chuckled and didn't say anything.
It's not that Wei Shui doesn't know the reason, but he just wants to see how the flirtatious Sui An will react, and sure enough, if the flower of Kaolin is easy to break, it won't be so attractive.
When he arrived at the bottom of the apartment, Wei Shui looked at Sui An who didn't plan to invite him to sit down:
"Don't you need me to send you up?"
Knowing that he would be rejected, Wei Shui still couldn't help but tease Sui An.
"It's too late and it's not appropriate, let's drive the car back another day."
Let the family do the substitute driving, and the year will not be so bad that people will leave the car and take a taxi.
The car rolled down the window, and Wei Shu's ruffian couldn't help but start teasing her:
"I'll send Wei a certain car another day, the eldest lady will pay for a month or a season?"
"Wei Shu!"
Seeing that the people were really anxious, Wei Shui hurriedly made amends:
"Okay, I'll have the car drive back to you."
For someone like Wei Shui who seems to be close to you, you can't know what he is thinking.
If the main lord is here in front of him, I'm afraid that even Jiang Suian will really think that the two of them still have some friendship for a young time.
And Sui An knew that Wei Shui was just curious and interested in her.
Wei Shui is not within the requirements of the task, Sui An naturally doesn't care about what he really thinks in his heart, she just needs to maintain Jiang Sui An's style of acting:
"Be safe when driving at night."
To be polite, Jiang Sui'an is always extremely serious in his heart, even if this man offended himself a second ago.
Wei Shu's heart couldn't help but warm.
Perhaps it is precisely because the girl has been careful and considerate at all times since she was a child that he will treat Jiang Suian a little differently from others.
"Well, I see, you go up."
Looking at the back of Sui An's departure, Wei Shui did not leave immediately, there seemed to be still the breath of the original owner in the car, and the woman's tearful appearance flashed through his mind again, interspersed with memories of his youth.
The man was trying to light a cigarette to dispel the boredom in his heart, but the thought that the car would be full of smoke dispelled again.
"Forget it, what is the same girl doing for so long."