said that the dinner was red wine with steak, and the two went back to Lin Song's home by the river.

This is also the first time that Ming Sheng has set foot in his private space, the house is like his person, the house is tasteful, and the floor is not clean, like a high-end model house where every domineering president will live in the TV.

Expensive is expensive, lacking a little human touch.

"I travel too much, and I almost take the hotel as my home, but I rarely come back to live."

Lin Song changed into a refreshing and casual home clothes, smiling and smiling, looking several years younger than his actual age.

"No wonder it's like a model room."

Mingsheng looked around left and right, and suddenly had a feeling, "I miss my little nest in Paris a little, I have rented it for several years, I have bought a lot of furniture I like, and I don't want to go out at all when I am not working, I want to stay at home all day." ”

In the end, he shrugged his shoulders regretfully, "It's a pity that it's rented, and it still can't be a home." ”

Lin Song poured water for her and asked casually, "What are your plans in the future?" Are you still going to go to France? ”

This question was asked by Mingsheng with a blank face.

In the first two years of going abroad, I had a strong purpose and a plan for myself, but when I returned to the fashion circle after graduation, I didn't know where to go in the future.

Maybe she should work hard in the fashion scene in Paris, but in the white world, there are only a handful of Asian faces who can break through the world, and even if she works as an assistant for another ten years, she is unlikely to replace Rashida as the director of women's clothing entrepreneurship.

Perhaps the wise choice would be to return home.

Domestic opportunities and luck coexist, but at the moment she has no qualifications and no connections in China, and even a role like Lisa doesn't take her seriously, and she doesn't have the courage to go alone for the time being.

Lisa's sarcasm was still in Mingsheng's ears that day.

Although outsiders can't see it, she knows for herself that she has actually been in a slump these days.

After many years of wandering, he is still an assistant when he returns.

Compared to that person, she was too much of a failure, and too small to be mentioned.

"I might have to go back to Paris this year."

Ming Sheng knew that he had a cowardly and inferior self in his bones, and if he chose to fly away, he could avoid everything that happened here, pretend to be blind and deaf, and close the door to live his own small life.

Lin Song listened to her answer slowly, walked over, pulled her up, put her hands on her slender waist, and looked at her with affection: "So Miss Ming plans to let me be a trapeze artist for another year?" ”

"I ......"

Ming Sheng actually rarely had such an intimate moment with Lin Song, her expression was stiff for a short moment, but she quickly relaxed under her deliberate reminder.

He even took the initiative to put his slender hand on his chest and smiled at him.

After seeing him on the top floor that day, Mingsheng has been acting calm these days.

She just recognized a reality in the dead of night.

- All the fiery feelings are already burning in the past, and there is no need to look back and linger on the ashes of this place.

After Fu Xizhou got through that period of pain, he had a new life and a woman to love by his side.

She didn't deserve to lose.

Her body and brain, too, were ready to accept another man.

Today is a good day, Mingsheng snuggled up in the forest

Song whispered in his arms. ()

If he wanted to, she could not go home.

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She even brought a change of clothes in her bag.

She even wanted to thank Fu Xizhou for his ruthless and cold attitude that day.

prompted her to finally make up her mind to bring her relationship with Lin Song one step closer.

"I'll fly back often."

She assured him delicately, "Give me another year, and we will completely end the long distance and be together every day." ”

Lin Song stroked her shoulder-length short hair, her eyes were deep, and her tone seemed to be coaxing: "The promise I promised must be fulfilled, I don't want to be deceived a second time, okay?" ”

This is a very serious tone, Mingsheng was suddenly stunned: "Hey, did I lie to you?" ”

Lin Song was stared at suspiciously by her, and immediately smiled gently: "Why did you forget?" Think again, I'm going to fry a steak. ”

"Is there one?"

Mingsheng's mind was full of question marks, she admitted that she did have a history of deception, but at that time, it was also out of helplessness, she didn't like to lie by nature.

She tilted her head, searching her brains, and still couldn't think of a history of deceiving Lin Song.

Could it be that I was admitted to the ICU with a fever and burned out my brain?

Lin Song was concentrating on the steak at the flow table, and Mingsheng cautiously approached and muttered, "But I really can't remember......"

"Look at your tangled look."

Lin Song put down the steak, washed his hands and hugged her, "Then don't think about it, think about our two-person world tonight, OK?" ”

How could Ming Sheng not think about such a serious matter of deceiving people?

She even clearly remembered that year, when the man learned that she had cheated on him again, but in fact went to do the errand of the assistant again, the green muscles stood out and jumped like thunder.

"But ......"

"Okay, it's been a day of work, let your little brain take a break."

Lin Song cut off her next words, and pushed her out of the open kitchen half-pushed and half-hugged, "The kitchen will be heavy in the future, it's not suitable for a little fairy like you, go and walk around, I have a lot of oil paintings, you should like it." ”

"Okay."

Mingsheng suspected that she was also overreacting, maybe it was just a trivial matter, Lin Song remembered, she herself had long forgotten about it.

She looked around at this river-view room of more than 200 square meters with appreciation.

The field of vision is wide, and you can vaguely smell the breath of the riverside tide in the air, which is refreshing and pleasant.

On the walls are oil paintings in vivid colors.

Mingsheng has been immersed in the Parisian fashion circle for many years, and the Louvre visits several times a year, so he naturally knows the value of these paintings.

I don't know if a painting is more expensive than this house.

She laughed to herself.

Over the years, there have really been a lot of rich people around her.

I don't know what year and month, she can also be a rich person who doesn't have to work hard, get rich and free early, and retire whenever she wants.

This two-hundred-square-meter house is a duplex structure.

Going up the escalator, there are several more rooms upstairs.

Although it was her boyfriend, Mingsheng didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and asked the kitchen carefully: "Can I go upstairs and have a look?" ”

Lin Song looked at it, seemed to hesitate, and finally nodded briskly: "The study is upstairs, you can go."

() Take a look at my book collection. ”()

The collection of books in the study room is indeed amazing, Ming Sheng was surprised by the amount of reading and the spotless appearance of the study, looking at the bright and expensive floor, and finally retreated at a loss.

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She always knew that Lin Song had a cleanliness habit, but she didn't know that his cleanliness was so serious.

She bet that he just doesn't go on business and lives at home every day, and this home is also unmessed up, and everything will stay in its original place.

As she was thinking about it, her eyes were suddenly drawn to the door next door to her study.

There was a cute plush pendant hanging on the doorknob, pink velvet, which looked a little old.

This little thing, in this tasteful house, is very abrupt.

It's very young, and it feels like it's out of place.

Her mind moved, and the ghost made her walk towards the door.

As soon as she grasped the doorknob, a large, powerful hand suddenly appeared in front of her, stopping her from opening the door next.

Ming Sheng turned his face in astonishment and looked at Lin Song's serious face.

"I ......"

She suddenly had a sense of panic that she was not welcome by her master.

"This room has been idle for a long time, and there are some sundries, aren't you sensitive?"

Lin Song led her to the stairs, and the face that was not smiling just now piled up a gentle smile that Mingsheng was familiar with, "Don't go in and eat dust." ”

Mingsheng blushed and warmed, and just wanted to explain that he was not a person without rules.

"I saw a cute little pendant on the doorknob......"

"It was left by a relative's child." Lin Song's expression was light, "Since you hung it up, let it go, I'm too lazy to pick it up." ”

Mingsheng let out a dry "oh", still embarrassed.

"The steak is ready."

Lin Song behaved like nothing had happened, and he was a very close boyfriend, "I have a bottle of RomaneeConti here, it tastes mellow, you will definitely like it." ”

As he says, the steak was cooked successfully, the meat was fragrant, and the careful decoration of the plate showed the chef's care.

The mellow red wine liquid flows between the teeth, and the taste is like that of the best red wineries.

The red roses are delicate, full of color, and the buds are still stained with dew.

The candlelight is rising, and when the firelight is lit, the night becomes a poem.

The man behind the candlelight, handsome gentleman, mature and funny, love jokes and good words, come easily.

Everything is perfect and flawless.

Only Mingsheng, with a mediocre appetite, absent-mindedness, and a complete absence from the state.

They discussed the food, the travel itinerary during this period, and even a relatively large deposit in her hand, and Lin Song also gave professional investment advice.

I talked about everything, but I didn't talk about it very well.

Mingsheng felt like a tiny thorn in his heart.

The thorn was so small that it was almost negligible, and it didn't even feel any pain, but it was really lying in the flesh, so that she couldn't ignore the uncomfortable feeling in her already delicate mind.

She couldn't forget the moment she turned her face, Lin Song's unfamiliar face.

Alert, vigilant, even a little nervous.

She never even knew that he could walk at all

() There is a sound. ()

After dinner, the two went to the balcony to drink and enjoy the night hand in hand

Scenery.

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Alcohol is swimming in the blood, and the atmosphere is so quiet and harmonious, something is supposed to happen.

Lin Song's eyes were as deep as a quiet lake, Ming Sheng imagined that he was wrapped in this lake, closed his eyes, and the little bird crouched in his arms, raising his face with a small face.

She could feel the strange manly breath brushing her cheeks heavily, stirring up a string of goosebumps.

Too nervous.

So it doesn't feel too good.

It's weird.

Obviously in the days in Paris, they also kissed, although not too deep, but it didn't feel bad.

The soft lips were printed on the man's slightly cool lips, and she could feel his movements soft and soothing, just like him, slowly, not eagerly.

When he was in Paris, Mingsheng had patience and enjoyed this gentlemanly gentleness.

But tonight she was a little impatient and clearly not satisfied.

She wanted a strong and uncontrollable kiss, a hot breath that could be so hot that it melted her, and it could also take away her breath in an instant, making her heart tremble.

She stood on tiptoe urgently, wrapped her hands around his neck, and turned against him.

Lin Song's rough fingers originally ran through her short hair, and he seemed to be especially fond of her delicate and silky short hair, and when he felt her abnormal enthusiasm, he suddenly stopped all movements, separated the distance between the two, and looked down at her strangely.

Mingsheng's misty vision gradually became clearer, and he didn't understand what was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Song's eyes also regained their calmness, and he smiled very gentlemanly: "I suddenly remembered that I didn't brush my teeth, do you mind?" ”

As soon as the river breeze blew, Mingsheng's enthusiasm was blown away in the wind.

Right now, my heart is cold, and I have lost all interest.

I don't mind if I want to be outspoken, but I feel that I am too unparticular, and I am worried that he will be disgusted by him who has a habit of cleanliness.

I want to say that I mind, but I don't feel right, it seems that she is pretentious.

It's a dilemma.

Fortunately, the phone rang at the right time to relieve her.

From her phone.

It was Qiao Yu who called, asked her what time she would come back, and brought her some stomach medicine by the way, she had a stomach problem.

If Mingsheng gets amnesty, he has to go first under the pretext that his girlfriend is sick.

Lin Song didn't keep her and sent her back.

Before getting out of the car, the two hurriedly kissed each other, and then said goodbye to each other and left.

Mingsheng watched his car leave, went to buy the stomach medicine that Qiao Yu needed, paced in the community alone, suddenly didn't want to go, and sat in the middle of the garden with his eyebrows and eyes drooping.

Tonight's experience was really not good.

It can even be called bad.

Lin Song is like a luxury coat in the window, with the inside and outside of her dreams, but when she put it on, she found that it didn't fit, and it didn't fit as expected.

It's a little frustrating.

She wanted to rummage through her bag to find the key to Qiao Yu's house, but when she saw the change of clothes stuffed in the bag, she smiled dumbly.

Depression doubles.

She actually walked out of Lin Song's house in full clothes, which is really not something to be proud of for an adult woman.

She couldn't help but think of a certain man.

() When she gradually realized that Lin Song didn't fit well, what about him, how would he also feel it?

Mingsheng looked up at the moonlight wistfully.

Men and women are different after all, she said to herself sober-mindedly.

A night of passion can make a man like the new and hate the old, while a woman may take a lifetime to forget an old relationship.

Back at Qiao Yu's house, Qiao Yu had a stomachache and felt uncomfortable, so he fell asleep depressed after drinking the medicine.

Before going to bed, I chatted with Mingsheng.

She only knew that Liao Qing went downstairs to Qiao Yu's company to block her, saying that she had seen her circle of friends, and made a special trip to give her the Internet celebrity coffee she wanted to drink but couldn't buy.

Qiao Yu asked very poorly if she should buy two of this coffee at once, one cup for her and one cup for the psychiatrist.

As a result, Liao Qing was incoherent and couldn't speak clearly.

Obviously, after getting along with each other for all these years, he was able to overcome obstacles and talk to Qiao Yu normally, but this time, he stammered.

Qiao Yu immediately knew that he had guessed correctly.

The hot coffee splashed at Liao Qing with his backhand, and in the billionaire's pig-like howl, he turned his head and left.

Then I had a bad stomach ache at night.

Ming Sheng held her chin, and while she was still asleep, Qing Lingling asked, "Hey, is it difficult to admit that you like him?" ”

Qiao Yu on the bed immediately turned red.

I was so embarrassed that I pulled up the quilt.

"You woman." Qiao Yu buried his face in the quilt and shouted unhappily, "Can you give me some face?" ”

"Holding back and waiting for the two of you to break off relations before asking you, it's already very face-saving."

"If you were a teammate, I would have persuaded you to chase it boldly, Liao Qing treated you as a brother, you can imagine how embarrassing you will be." Mingsheng took a sip of water leisurely, "It's good now, although you have cut off contact, but you can still enjoy the billionaire's human flesh express every now and then, and he doesn't dare to call the police when he splashes him, think about it carefully, isn't it very face-saving?" ”

Qiao Yu lifted the quilt and sat up with a sluggish face.

"I want to go on a blind date." She suddenly said amazingly, "I'm twenty-six years old, I haven't been in love yet, and I don't know what it's like to sleep with a man, so I can only rely on YY." It's not okay to go on like this, I'm such an excellent young woman, why can I only have unrequited love in two days, first Li Jinger, then Liao Qing, especially Liao Qing's dog, I have wasted too much time chatting with him on WeChat over the years, this is not right, how can I treat a man as a brother? ”

"Okay, let's go to the phase, and sleep when you meet the right one."

Mingsheng was tired and yawned to go back to his room.

"Hey woman."

Qiao Yu shouted to her from behind, "What does it feel like to sleep with a man?" Can you describe it in words? ”

The room didn't turn on the lights, and Mingsheng almost fell.

She remembered the change of clothes she had brought with her bag intact.

"I can't remember." She was vague and of course refused to share, "I haven't slept with a man in years." ”

"Lin Song, then you are about to put Lin Song to sleep, don't come back tomorrow night, really, if you don't sleep again, we will all be sick."

Qiao Yu was almost waving his flag and shouting behind him.

Mingsheng was speechless, and his heart said, do you think I don't want to?

Days and work continued to go according to schedule.

Lin Song went on a business trip again, and Ming Sheng was tidy

She hadn't seen him for a week, but they had always been together less and more apart, and she was used to it.

On this day, the big show entered the final rehearsal stage.

All the models arrived, and after a day of rehearsals, everyone, including the models, was so tired that people were on their backs.

Mingsheng and Mily walk on their way to the bathroom.

The first and second floors were occupied by Wu Yangyang's modeling team, and the two had to walk towards the top floor.

It is the office area of the museum, and there are very few people walking around.

Mily rubbed her sore shoulders and neck, and seeing that Mingsheng was silent, she felt that she was very strange today.

Although she usually doesn't talk much, it's not like today at all, she doesn't even participate in everyone's chat, she is silent the whole time, and there seems to be trouble hidden between her eyebrows.

"What's wrong Lona, you haven't talked much all day today. Got something on your mind? ”

Mingsheng does have something on her mind, and this matter is very big, and it has made her restless all day.

She has always had a strong sense of boundaries in personal matters, and Mily is a colleague, and she has some scruples and doesn't want to talk about it.

But Mily is an inquiring character, passionate and righteous, and has no scheming.

In the end, Mingsheng couldn't help but talk to him.

"I saw my boyfriend's assistant post a Moments message yesterday."

"She said that her boss's customized five-carat diamond ring arrived, so big and shiny, and it felt like his heart that wanted to get married right away couldn't hold it anymore."

Mingsheng thought of this circle of friends, and what was even worse was that Lin Song asked her to go to a nearby high-end Western restaurant for dinner tonight.

She was at a loss: "How many girlfriends does he have?" If I were the only one, wouldn't he have proposed to me tonight? ”

Mily stared at her in shock and delight, "What about you?" Do you say yes or not? Hurry up and agree, where can I find a full-score boyfriend who is so scarce and not afraid of marriage? ”

Mingsheng had a terrible headache: "But ......"

"No, I've always dreamed of having a five-carat diamond ring......"

Neither of them speaks at a controlled volume, and echoes of their conversation can be heard on the top floor of the empty art museum.

They didn't notice it at all, and behind them, a tall, silent figure stepped out of a hidden door.

He looked at Mingsheng's expression and did not move, his eyes were dark, and there was a rich haze between his eyebrows.

When it was time to get off work, Mingsheng said goodbye to his colleagues, and got into Lin Song's car with Mily's small fist in the goodbye.

Lin Song was dressed formally today, and even the curvature of his smile was impeccable.

"Today this restaurant was introduced by a colleague and it is highly rated." ’

He laughed, "I'm sure we'll have a good memory there." ”

Mingsheng stared at him with a numb scalp, and it took a lot of perseverance to keep the corners of his mouth from twitching.

A few meters behind the Mercedes, a Bentley drove slowly.

In the back seat of the car, the man sat quietly, the setting sun was dim, and the afterglow shone on his cold and hard features, and the natural sense of distance was hard to ignore.

He didn't say a word, and the dark eyes were already surging with undercurrents.

Beside him, Lisa had been looking at him cautiously since she got into the car, and when she saw that he didn't speak, she dared to move her buttocks to his side.

Fu Xizhou turned his face coldly, and his thin lips outlined a cold and impersonal arc: "I paid you for acting, not to smell your perfume up close." ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu." Lisa retreated to the window in amusement, leaning against the door.

Then I heard the man's voice in a low voice instructing the driver in the front seat: "Follow that Mercedes." ”

"If he's driving too fast, hit it."!