Meng Mingfeng was infinitely envious, but he didn't dare to get too close.

lest it disturb other car owners.

"Is it possible that this owner also has a house here?"

While he was thinking about speculation, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Suddenly, Meng Mingfeng hurriedly took it out, and hung up in a panic.

As soon as he looked up, Cullinan in front of him fell silent.

The door opened, and a tall figure got out of the car.

"Huh, it's you?"

Meng Mingfeng stared blankly at the familiar figure that appeared in front of him, and recalled in his mind, "Yes... It's Brother Zhang, it turned out to be you. ”

He hurriedly pulled out his cigarette, a little at a loss.

I really didn't expect to bump into his sister's classmate again, and moreover, it was on such an occasion.

Driving the Cullinan BB, he is really the master who can come up with fifteen million renovations.

"I'll do it." Zhang Yang took out a cigarette casually, looked at Meng Mingfeng with a smile on his face, and handed over a cigarette.

Meng Mingfeng hurriedly took it flattered.

"Brother Zhang, this Cullinan really deserves your temperament."

"You can really talk." Zhang Yang was happy all of a sudden, thinking that this Meng Mingfeng was not a self-made small boss, and the eyesight price was really okay. "However, the timing of our meeting seems to be a bit coincidental?"

"I just sent materials to the customer's home, but I didn't expect to disturb Brother Zhang..." Meng Mingfeng was just about to explain.

On the side, the door on Cullinan's side opened.

Lin Jingmin gently arranged her long hair and skirt, got out of the car, and between her eyebrows and eyes, there was still an indescribable charming aftertaste.

She stood with her arms crossed and glanced at Meng Mingfeng.

"Ahh Meng Mingfeng stared at the crimson of Lin Jingmin's cheeks, and stammered suddenly, "Yes, it's Xiaomin." ”

"Mr. Meng, please call me by my name." Lin Jingmin stood beside Zhang Yang and said in a flat tone.

Meng Mingfeng was like falling into an ice cave, and he was a little lost in an instant.

"You get in the car first." Zhang Yang glanced at Lin Jingmin and gestured.

Lin Jingmin nodded obediently and got back on Cullinan.

Zhang Yang stepped forward and patted Meng Mingfeng on the shoulder, "I still have some business, so I'll leave first, see you another day." ”

Meng Mingfeng came back to his senses and nodded mechanically, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Yang didn't care, turned around and got into the car directly.

After a while, Cullinan slowly drove away from the place and drove away.

Meng Mingfeng stood in place, looking at the car in the distance in a daze, his fists clenched, but he suddenly let go weakly.

···

Zhang Yang drove the car, and by the way, he looked at Meng Mingfeng, who was standing in place like a statue in the rearview mirror.

"What are you doing when you get out of the car? Don't know how to save face? ”

He glanced at Lin Jingmin, who was in the co-pilot, and asked funny.

"If I don't get out of the car, it looks like my heart is weak." Lin Jingmin observed Zhang Yang's expression and whispered, "I'm not afraid of being known by him." ”

Zhang Yang smiled and didn't say anything.

This Kobayashi designer, this seems to be for himself, right?

"Hey... I'm hungry, so let's go eat first, right? Lin Jingmin suddenly looked at Zhang Yang and said.

"Tired of tossing so quickly?" Zhang Yang was a little surprised.

"You are all you, never tireless?" Suddenly, Lin Jingmin's cheeks turned crimson and she said a word of disgust.

Zhang Yang smiled when he heard this, and slapped Lin Jingmin's leg with a slap.

"I'm still when you've just eaten."

"Nonsense." Lin Jingmin snorted lightly.

In the evening, Zhang Yang found a Chaoshan hot pot restaurant nearby, and the two sat by the window, while scalding the hot pot and chatting.

"By the way, you are in the magic capital, and you also have an industry?" Lin Jingmin asked with some curiosity.

"Yes." Zhang Yang scalded the tender yellow beef and dipped it in the sand tea sauce.

"It's also like Yinghai's ... So big? Lin Jingmin's eyes flickered, and she asked tentatively.

"Big? Mostly. Zhang Yang smiled, "What, you still want to find out my details?" ”

As he spoke, he looked up at Lin Jingmin holding his white chin, his eyes focused on his expression, and his heart moved, so he went over and pinched the cheek of the designer Xiaolin.

"Why, I'll ask." Lin Jingmin obediently let Zhang Yang pinch his face, "Hiss... Tap, want to see if my face is the original? My face hasn't moved. ”

"Pinch it out." Zhang Yang withdrew his hand with a smile, "By the way, is it convenient for your house at night?" I was too lazy to go home or to the hotel. ”

Lin Jingmin raised her head in a daze, and suddenly said something.

"I took in a homeless male god?"

Zhang Yang was stunned.

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The two went back in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, downstairs in Lin Jingmin's community, Lin Jingmin got out of the car and looked up at the lights of his house for a while.

"My mom and dad go to bed early, let's stay a little longer, and walk lightly."

"You know, it feels like you're a little nervous?" Zhang Yang looked at Lin Jingmin.

This Kobayashi designer looks a little cautious, like a minor who did something bad for the first time because of rebellion when he was a student.

"Where?" Lin Jingmin hugged Zhang Yang's arm, slightly coquettish. "My parents never open my door in the morning, you just... You just have to move and tap. ”

"Yes." Zhang Yang also felt a hint of excitement.

This feeling of quietly doing bad things behind other people's parents, to be honest, is much more interesting than opening a room or something.

After a while, the two quietly walked into the corridor and got on the elevator.

At the door of the house, Lin Jingmin sighed lightly, leaned on the morning door and listened for a while, then took out the key and quietly opened the door.

Inside, it was pitch black, with only one room under the door letting in the light.

"Come in." Lin Jingmin pulled Zhang Yang and said in a low voice.

Zhang Yang nodded and walked into the house.

Although the lights are not turned on, the inside of the house looks very spacious, and with the night lights outside, you can vaguely see the stylish decoration of the house.

"Come into my room." Lin Jingmin lightly, trotted to turn on the lights in the room, and then turned around and waved at Zhang Yang.

A moment later, the door shut.

Lin Jingmin leaned her back against the door and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You're still like a thief in your own home." Zhang Yang said with a smile and looked into the room by the way.

Well, sure enough, the girls' rooms always have something in common.

Lin Jingmin's room is warmly and stylishly furnished, and like herself, it exudes an intellectual beauty.

As soon as he turned around, a hot face with slightly closed eyes took the initiative to come up.

"Kiss me." Lin Jingmin raised his head and muttered.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and just said that Lin Jingmin was cautious, how could he let go as soon as he entered the room?

But one thing to say, at this moment, in this situation, listening to the vague sound of talking in the next room, he did feel a sense of excitement that was almost cheating.

Don't wait.

Zhang Yang immediately put aside the others, hugged the designer Xiaolin, and threw himself in.

Late at night, early in the morning.

The next room.

Mother Lin got up at night and went to the bathroom, and in the room behind her, Lao Lin's snoring was like thunder.

"I'm not even fifty years old, so my ears don't work very well?"

Mother Lin muttered to herself, vaguely feeling as if she heard crying in her daughter's room.

The crying was very depressing and miserable.

She approached the door in her slippers and wanted to listen, which inevitably led to the sound of footsteps drooping on her slippers.

In an instant, the sound in the room stopped abruptly, and only the snoring of Lao Lin was left in my ears, which was endless.

"My ears, probably don't work."

Mother Lin shook her head, feeling the age crisis for the first time.

Early the next morning, early in the morning.

Zhang Yang opened his eyes and was refreshed.

On his body, the designer Kobayashi is still wrapped around his chest, and he is as soft as a bone when he holds it.

"You're supposed to be awake." Zhang Yang smiled and looked at Lin Jingmin, who had fluttered her eyelashes a few times.

Lin Jingmin couldn't hold back, and the corners of her mouth couldn't suppress the smile when she closed her eyes.

"I know I can't hide it from you." She opened her eyes and gently arched into Zhang Yang's arms.

"When you're asleep, your heart doesn't beat that fast." Zhang Yang took his hand away and changed to a comfortable sleeping position, "Your parents seem to be up and out of bed, what time do they go to work?" ”

Across the door, Zhang Yang could clearly hear the footsteps in the living room and the sound of the range hood in the kitchen.

"It's going to be a twenty minutes or so, I guess." Lin Jingmin whispered, and by the way, his ears lay on Zhang Yang's chest, listening to a strong and powerful heartbeat.

"Okay." Zhang Yang looked at the time, and then looked at the morning light outside the window, and breathed a sigh of relief.

There were some things to do today, such as picking up the car.

By the way, he gave his father Zhang Zhaohai a big surprise.

By the way, he came back this time and brought back the Vacheron Constantin, the watch and the car are different.

If the car becomes second-hand, then it is discounted.

But there are some watches, passed down through the years, such as Patek Philippe's classic advertising slogan, no one can really own Patek Philippe, just keep it for future generations.

The first watch in his life, Vacheron Constantin, worth 700,000 yuan, didn't wear it for long, and it was just right to give it to his father.

At that time, my father will be in Yinghai, driving a Maybach, wearing a 700,000 Vacheron Constantin, opening a restaurant, and sitting on tens of millions of cash, by the way, there will be a villa that spent 15 million to renovate in the future.

Even if his son no longer reached out to intervene.

Father and mother, in Yinghai is enough to live a life of a superior person and become the object of envy of everyone.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The movement outside, accompanied by the sound of the door closing, calmed down.

"My mom and dad are out." Lin Jingmin blinked her eyes and whispered.

"Then I can afford it." Zhang Yang got up and opened the curtains, and his perfect figure was undoubtedly revealed in the morning light.

Behind him, Lin Jingmin shrank under the blanket, quietly looking at the invincible body with clear lines in front of him, and his face couldn't help but get hot again.

Moments later, the door opened.

Lin Jingmin carefully found a new toothbrush and a new water cup, and went to the kitchen to see what her parents had done in the morning.

"I only cooked porridge, I'll go out and buy you some."

After Lin Jingmin washed up, she was busy putting on her shoes and was going out to buy breakfast for Zhang Yang.

"Don't bother, what do you eat?" Zhang Yang smiled, feeling that he didn't seem to be acting like he didn't eat the fireworks of the world, right?

"Sit, it's okay, it's downstairs." Lin Jingmin stood on tiptoe and hugged him, "You wait for me for a while, and I'll be back soon." ”

When she said this, Zhang Yang had no choice but to sit down.

After a while, the door closed and Lin Jingmin went out.

After all, it's someone else's home, and there should be a number of courtesies and courtesies.

Zhang Yang naturally didn't go around, that is, he stood on the balcony of the living room for a while and looked at the scenery downstairs for a while.

The location of this community of Lin Jingmin's house is very good, not far from the front is a community park, from this angle, it is lush and vibrant.

Because it is the height of summer, early in the morning, there are already old people who get up for morning exercises, walks, and on the roadside, you can also see breakfast stalls, surrounded by office workers.

Being in a residential area, feeling the full of fireworks in the world, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Behind him, there was a sound of the door opening.

"So fast?" Zhang Yang muttered, turned around and prepared to go back to the living room. "What did you buy?"

He looked at the open door and greeted it.

Then, the door opened.

Outside the door, there stood a middle-aged woman with a hurried expression.

As soon as she saw Zhang Yang, she was instantly stunned.

The four eyes met, and the silence around them could be heard when a pin fell to the ground.

"You, you..." The middle-aged woman stretched out her fingers, and the words were not good.

Zhang Yang has one head and two big.

You don't have to think about it to know that this must be Lin Jingmin's mother, and something must have happened to turn back halfway.

"It's Auntie, I'm Lin Jingmin's friend." Zhang Yang had no choice but to report to his home.

He looked natural, but there was no nervousness.

"Min's friend?" Mother Lin's head was still in huge shock.

At this moment, listening to this sentence, this can be regarded as slowly coming back to his senses, and then, his mind is clear all of a sudden.

The cause and effect are instantly coherent in the mind.

"This girl! Extremely daring! "How she doesn't understand at the moment, this must be last night, Lin Jingmin quietly brought the boy back for the night. This kind of thing, with what she knows about her daughter, is simply unthinkable.

She wanted to get angry and show the boy in front of her a little face.

But... Look at the tall boy in front of him, with thin lips and a straight nose, handsome like a dragon and phoenix among people, I don't know what's going on, I don't have a temper at all.

"You kid, sit down, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, have you?" She was instantly pleasant.

"Auntie, that... Xiaomin, she went down and bought it. Zhang Yang had no choice but to explain.

As he spoke, there was movement again from the door behind him.

"I've bought it, let's eat it while it's hot." Lin Jingmin smiled and closed the door behind him, and then his expression froze, "Mom! How did you get back?! ”

"Humph! I'll come back to you to settle accounts. Mother Lin glared at Lin Jingmin fiercely, and then looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, "Then don't worry, sit down and eat slowly, Auntie is just coming back to get something." ”

She walked into the room, picked up her things, and went back to the living room.

"Mom, aren't you in a hurry to go to work?" Lin Jingmin looked at her dear mother's slow appearance and knew that she was grinding foreign workers.

"What's the hurry, the unit is not busy this morning." Mother Lin glanced at Lin Jingmin and said.

"Okay then." Lin Jingmin couldn't resist her mother, just muttered.

Zhang Yang hurriedly ate breakfast, feeling that he was not suitable to continue to stay.

After dividing five by two, I hurriedly finished breakfast.

"What... I've finished breakfast, Auntie, I still have some business, or I'll go first. Zhang Yang put down the dishes and chopsticks and said.

"This is leaving, do you want to sit again?" Seeing this, Mother Lin had been quietly looking at Zhang Yang, but when she heard that she was leaving, she hurriedly politely retained.

"No, no, next time, next time." Zhang Yang said.

"Then I, then I'll send you." Seeing this, Lin Jingmin hurriedly got up.

After a while, the two went out, and Mother Lin sat upright at home, brewing emotions, waiting for someone to come back.

"This girl, when I come back later, I have to give some color."

After a while, the door opened, and Lin Jingmin opened it lightly, like a child who had done something wrong.

"What are you waiting for? Come, sit here with me, talk to your mother, tell me what's going on? Mother Lin pretended to be serious.

"Tell me how you hid from your parents and talked about friends, and even brought them home for the night."

Although she has a calm expression, Lin Jingmin, as a daughter, knows her own mother very well. She knew that her mother wasn't actually angry, just waiting for an explanation from herself.

"Mom, you maybe, maybe somewhere misunderstood." Lin Jingmin slurred and didn't know how to speak.

"Misunderstanding? What is the misunderstanding? Misunderstood that you and the other person are innocent, and you just took someone in for the night? Mother Lin suddenly laughed angrily, thinking that this girl was really hard-mouthed.

"He... He's not my boyfriend. Lin Jingmin whispered.

"What!" Lin Mu got up suddenly, and her voice suddenly raised, "What do you mean?" ”

(End of chapter)