Liang Yingning brought snacks to see her.

She didn't wear a coat today, and the sweater almost couldn't cover the kiss marks on her neck, so it was better to pull it up.

Liang Yingning's eyes were sharp, "Why is your neck red." ”

Shen Jing opened her mouth and came, "Mosquitoes." ”

Obviously, Liang Yingning didn't believe it.

Shen Jing threw it to the old man who was reading the contract upstairs, "I don't believe you ask Mr. Zhou, he is bitten by mosquitoes every day, so he almost didn't send a team of people to kill all the mosquitoes here." ”

Zhou Xiangqun closed the pen cover slowly, and his voice was deep and steady, "Yes, that mosquito will be in heat as soon as it gets close to her." ”

Liang Yingning is not a vegetarian, "The male and the female, the mouth is so poisonous." ”

Shen Jing tried to correct Liang Yingning's thoughts, "Mother." ”

Zhou Lushen's male mosquito is not poisonous, how can it be merry, he wants to suck the blood dry, and not let her die, Zhou Lushen will never give up.

She left him behind, and he also loved revenge, and he was even more ruthless.

It's too kiss marks, Shen Jing doesn't know how to cover it when she looks in the mirror, and she won't be called stupid if she wears a high collar in this weather.

Liang Yingning came to pick her up, and she moved her luggage back to Sioux City.

Mrs. Xu handed over the music score to her and went back to practice by herself, she should teach what she should teach, and the rest depends on her talent.

Liang Yingning is going to have a birthday party.

Hi in a clubhouse.

Except for Chen Yao and them, Shen Jing didn't know anything, so she didn't play with them.

Everyone in the circle knows that it is his fiancée, and Chen Yao still has to be there, bringing Song Tingting to attend, so as not to have a bloody triangle scene.

The watch in Song Tingting's hand also collided with Liang Yingning.

I don't know who is cheap, so I have to mention it.

Song Tingting smiled generously, "Brother Yao sent it." ”

"The dog fights the human power, can she still smile so happily without Chen Yao behind her back." Aunt Liang picked it up and threw it directly into the trash.

But there are people who support them, and the identity of Liang Yingning's fiancée is determined by the parents of both parties, and no one recognizes it.

Liang Yingning hugged Shen Jing in the bathroom, "I don't live long anymore Shen Jing, what dirty things have mixed into my natal years." ”

Shen Jing rubbed Liang Yingning's head, "Nonsense, go out and eat three bowls of Changchun noodles to make up for it." ”

Liang Yingning knew that she was fooling, but she still couldn't help but believe that Miss Shen, who was so delicate and gentle, was in a mess about her feelings, and she still lived quietly every day without changing her face.

"Done?"

Shen Jing asked the kitchen to cook, "It must be done." ”

In the box.

Liang Yingning ate three bowls of longevity noodles in front of Chen Yao.

Chen Yao put his arm around Song Tingting's waist and watched silently, so silent that it didn't matter to him.

Song Tingting poured juice for Liang Yingning, looking compassionate, "Slow down, who grabbed a bowl of noodles with your birthday star." ”

Liang Yingning pushed away the juice, the range of action was too large, and the juice was shaken out and sprinkled on the table.

"Let her out!"

Chen Yao finally reacted, and he didn't hurry to wipe the table with a tissue, and his voice didn't fluctuate at all, "If you have to come, you won't bring someone if I bring someone." ”

"Anyone can do it, but Song Tingting can't."

Liang Yingning was willful and used to naming her name in the box.

For a moment, the air seemed to stand still.

The two of them have been fighting for more than a day or two, and this time it broke out completely.

Chen Yao threw away the tissue and looked up at Liang Yingning, "Tingting didn't mess with you anything, everyone knows that she is my girlfriend, don't you know, I love my girlfriend the most, and I like to take it with me wherever I go." As he spoke, he hugged the beautiful woman next to him, "You don't have to scold her, just scold me." ”

Liang Yingning looked at the scene and sighed, "Chen Yao, you can play with me behind your back, don't give me the stage in front of me." ”

Shen Jing held Liang Yingning's shoulder, "Okay, let's change to a private room to play." ”

Chen Yao nodded, and poured mouthfuls of stuffy wine into his mouth, but for some reason, the moment Liang Yingning and him missed their eyes, he seemed to find the tears hidden in her eyes, and he couldn't hold back and refuse to shed them.

Will she cry?

Haven't seen it.

Chen Yao sometimes really feels that he is not happy in life, he can't make his own decisions about marriage, marrying someone he doesn't love is a kind of torture for everyone, and the long pain is better than the short pain.

Chen Yao tilted his head slightly, "I'm just so bad, everyone knows something, even the media guessed and linked me to the three generations of the family, you won't have a good life if you marry, understand." ”

Liang Yingning did not look back.

Her 24-year-old was not happy.

Shen Jing's 23-year-old is not much better.

met Zhou Lushen, on the one hand, he indulged in lust, and on the other hand, he lost his heart and lost his nature.

Before returning to Sioux City, she still called that number.

Before waiting for him to get through sometimes, Shen Jing put her hand on the window to blow the wind, looking at the extravagant and flashy city in front of the windshield.

"I passed by the Lian Bank branch building."

I don't know which floor his president's office is, she hasn't been up.

Zhou Lushen's voice was extremely low, "Who is driving?" ”

One asked.

Shen Jing remembered his connivance and the troubles on the highway that day.

She looked at the driver who was driving seriously in the driver's seat, "Liang Yingning." ”

He rubbed his eyebrows and said softly, "Stay safe." ”

Shen Jing quipped, "Aunt Liang is an old driver, very stable." ”

Liang Yingning shouted, "The second son's driving skills are better." ”

Zhou Lushen didn't know what the girls were joking about, "When will you come." ”

This sentence is particularly obscure and profound.

"I don't know." Shen Jing pondered for a moment, "Sucheng is not far away, why don't you go find me." ”

This is her bold invitation.

For a long time, Zhou Lu hooked his lips without a trace, giving people a teasing smile that did not have a clear and deep meaning, "Okay." ”

Shen Jing laughed when she heard him, "I'm hanging." ”

Zhou Lushen smiled slowly, "You hang." ”

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Shen Jing picked at her new nails, and quietly listened to the sound of his breathing, the frequency that seemed to be absent, until it was extremely clear, and the trance was really in her ears, so ambiguous that it would kill you.

No one hung up, those traces of ambiguity and lingering in the night are not easy to erase, whether it is difficult to help yourself, or the nature of the six desires.

The two sides lost control as soon as they touched.

It is rare for Zhou Gongzi not to hang up her phone indifferently, his attitude is a little better, Shen Jing smiled, this is not worth boasting, it is just a normal phenomenon.

I don't know how long it took.

The voice over there was low, and finally broke the silence, "Shen Jing, give you a gift for the National Day." ”

Shen Jing propped her chin with her hand, "What is it?" ”

Zhou Lu sighed calmly, "Tear it down tomorrow." ”

Shen Jing, "That's okay." ”

"Hung up."

This time, he really hung up, and he didn't hesitate at all.

One to Sioux City.

The two of them parked the car and just entered the elevator, Liang Yingning immediately jumped on Shen Jing's back, "What gift is Zhou Lushen going to buy you?" ”

Shen Jing couldn't bear Liang Yingning's weight, and opened Liang Yingning's claws, "How do I know, open the blind box." ”

"Give gifts on National Day, what kind of Zhou Lv Shen custom is this." Liang Yingning suddenly reacted, "That's right, the Zhou family's National Day has always been a gift to the door." ”