Lin Ning heard Qin Lu's perfunctory.

Mei smiled lightly, "Mr. Qin is so humorous. ”

Qin Lu didn't answer, lifted his eyelashes, and looked at Lin Ning's female bodyguard, "Come over and have a drink." ”

The bodyguard thanked him, walked over and took a bottle of drink, and drank it.

Mei looked at the female bodyguard without a trace, short hair, tall and thin, ordinary facial features, not smiling, dressed neutrally, and a man with a wife, which was not enough to pose a threat to her.

The biggest threat is Lin Ning.

However, her strong and domineering eldest lady's temper is only suitable for marrying and looking for a licking dog, a high-ranking family like Qin Lu will definitely not be able to stand it, even if he can stand it for a while, he can't stand it for a lifetime.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be an ex-boyfriend.

Mei looked at Lin Ning with a smile on the corner of her shallow lips, "Xiao Ning, have you gone to Lingshan Temple?" ”

Lin Ning was stunned, "What are you doing there?" ”

"Ask for a signature, it's very smart. My mother calculated in her early years, saying that she had two daughters and one son in her life, and she would be happy in her old age. Sure enough, when my mother met you later, it was better to be a daughter than a daughter, and you had no worries about food and clothing in your later years. I've also calculated, saying that I met a noble person in my life, aren't you my great nobleman? ”

Lin Ning didn't believe in this before, but her mother believed it, her father believed it, and Mei's mother also believed it, so it should make some sense.

It's all here, so let's go.

Lin Ning stood up, "Let's go." ”

After lunch, several people got in the car and headed to Lin San Temple.

Taking care of the squeamish Lin Ning, several people took the cable car up the mountain.

The thousand-year-old temple stands on the top of the mountain, the ancient wall is simple and thick, the glazed red tiles, the eaves are warped.

Sandalwood lingers in the temple, and once you enter the temple, your heart is quiet.

Rows of prayer cylinders roll slowly on shelves, and monks in robes stand in the temple.

The sound of the empty bell mixed with the tumbling sound of the prayer cylinder echoed in the thousand-year-old temple.

In the middle of the bell, Lin Ning tilted his head and asked Qin Lu in a whisper: "Ah Lu, do you believe this?" ”

Qin Lu's grandfather and mother are both members of the special team, specializing in dealing with mysterious supernatural events, and they naturally believe that Shen Ke changed his life through Lonely City.

He looked up and swept the verses on the wall and said, "Believe, but not completely." ”

In the temples under commercialization, there are not many monks who really practice.

Like Dugucheng, who has real skills, he has a lot of ways to collect money, and he disdains to sit on the top of the mountain for many years to cheat this little incense money.

Lin Ning smiled prettyly, "If you believe me, I will believe it." ”

She walked over to him, her slender arms lightly touching him.

put the back of his hand on his hand, wanting to shake his hand, but he was afraid that he would not be reserved, and then make him disgusted.

Mei Qianqian quietly captured this detail, smiling, but sneering in her heart, the eldest lady who used to be delicate and domineering has now become a licking dog.

That cautious look is ridiculous and pathetic.

She said to Lin Ning in a gentle tone: "Xiao Ning, you and Mr. Qin will go around here first, I'll go to the bathroom, and I'll take you to ask for a sign later." ”

Lin Ning said: "Go ahead." ”

Mei Qianqian raised her feet and walked out.

The economy turns, the smoke curls, and the robes of countless monks are suffocated.

Lin Ning tilted his head to stare at Qin Lu.

As the smoke rose, he raised his chin slightly, staring at the scriptures on the wall, his eyebrows were deep, his face was solemn, and he stood majestic.

Lin Ning didn't dare to look at him more.

The more I look at it, the deeper I get.

Even in this holy place of Buddhist scriptures, she can hardly suppress her mortal heart.

I never loved before, but I didn't know that love was so tormenting.

After the sound stopped, Qin Lu walked up, walked to the merit box, opened his wallet, and threw a hundred yuan into it.

Lin Ning didn't bring a wallet, picked up her mobile phone and asked the monk, "Is there a QR code?" ”

Qin Lu opened his wallet again, took out ten bills, and handed them to her.

Lin Ning took the money and smiled at him, "Thank you, Ah Lu." ”

The voice is soft and sweet.

The corners of Qin Lu's lips hooked slightly, and the hard place in his heart melted.

Lin Ning put the money into the merit box.

Mei Qianqian walked in and said to them: "This side is to ask for merit, and the marriage is in the other room, and there is an offering to Yue Lao over there, I will take you there." ”

The two went to Lingshan Temple for the first time, and they didn't know each other, so they went with her.

Come to the temple dedicated to the old moon.

Lin Ning followed Mei Qianqian's instructions, held three sticks of incense, knelt on the futon, folded her hands, and closed her eyes to ask for a signature.

After signing the petition, she leaned over and bowed three times reverently.

Opening her eyes, she looked at the host and began to ask for a signature.

The host in a robe shook the stick holder and dropped a stick.

Mei Qianqian bent down to pick up the brown and yellow ancient bamboo skewers and handed them to Lin Ning.

Lin Ning looked at it carefully, and the signature was: Half of the flowers are withered, but it's a pity that half of your life is wasted; Gradually the sun sets, and I advise you not to rush to get married.

When you look at this sign, it's not good.

She handed the sign to the host.

The fifty or sixty-year-old host raised his eyelids and slowly looked at Lin Ning, "This marriage that the donor is asking for is not suitable." Half of the flowers are withered, even if you barely get married, you will end up in divorce, and you don't need to be in a hurry about marriage......"

Lin Ning's heart sank, "Can it be broken?" ”

The host shook his head slowly, "Don't worry, fate is not enough." ”

Lin Ning panicked and turned his head to look at Qin Lu.

Qin Lu stood outside the temple door, with his back to her, staring at the big bell in the distance.

In the backlight, his back was long and handsome, but just a back made her heart ripple.

She likes him so much, why can't she be fateful?

Why does it end in divorce if you barely get married?

Lin Ning walked out of the Yuelao Temple, her delicate little face was gloomy, and her legs were so heavy that she couldn't lift them.

Qin Lu lowered his eyes and glanced at her, "The soul has fallen?" ”

Lin Ning said as she walked: "Sign down." ”

"What is a signature?"

"Half of the flowers bloom and the knots are withered......"

Qin Lu chuckled between his noses, "You are a weasel, you have your own immortal energy, your life is up to you, not the sky, no matter if he is half withered and all withered, you can win the sky." ”

Mei Qianqian said softly: "It's very smart to ask for a sign here, many high-ranking officials and nobles, rich businessmen, rich wives, and official wives and young ladies come to ask for signatures, asking for money, luck, giving birth to children, and seeking marriage." Especially the first incense stick of the new year, they can't squeeze it, they donate incense money, and every donation is 100,000 million. ”

Lin Ning's heart was flustered, and her fingers were cold.

Qin Lu grabbed her hand and held it in his palm, "It's just a sign, don't take it to heart." ”

Lin Ning looked up at him, "Do you believe it?" ”

Qin Lu said: "I believe in myself. ”

Lin Ning secretly let out a sigh, "It's okay if you don't believe it." ”

Qin Lu flexed his finger and flicked her head, "Okay, don't be superstitious, if you believe in this thing, it will work, and if you don't believe it, it won't work." ”

Lin Ning raised her hand to touch the place where she was bulleted, but did not answer.

I was a little angry in my heart, angry that the broken document affected her mood.

Mei Qianqian still wanted to say something, but she was afraid that she would make them suspicious, so she shut up.

After descending the mountain, several people took a car and returned to the hotel that the assistant had booked in advance.

In the tourist season, it is difficult to book a room.

The assistants of the two did not book a suite, only a standard room.

Lin Ning's room is on the twelfth floor and has a double bed.

Qin Lu's is on the twentieth floor.

After dinner together, Lin Ning and the female bodyguard went back to the room.

Lin Ning was just about to take off her clothes and take a shower when the doorbell suddenly rang.

The female bodyguard raised her foot to open the door.

Thinking it was Qin Lu, Lin Ning shouted, "I'll come!" ”

She ran to the door and opened the latch of the lock.

Afraid that Qin Lu would think she was not reserved, she took a deep breath, restrained the smile on her face, put on a calm expression, and then opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Mei Qianqian.

The smile on Lin Ning's face froze, and she said with a little disappointment: "It's you, Sister Qianqian." ”

Mei Qianqian walked in with a bag on her back, "You were watched last time, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, I'll sleep with you tonight." ”

Lin Ning felt inconvenient and said, "No, I have bodyguards, so don't bother Sister Qianqian." ”

Mei Qianqian smiled slightly, "It's not troublesome, one more person is safe." ”

"There are only two beds, and the room cannot be booked."

"It's okay, I'll squeeze one with my bodyguard sister. This is also what my mother means, my mother loves you the most, if something happens, my mother will beat me to death. ”

Seeing her move out of Mother Mei, Lin Ning stopped talking.

People are like this, when she was a child, whoever raised her treated her well, who she kissed, and listened to her unconditionally.

Lin Ning turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing, he was wearing his own jade pink nightdress.

The thin suspender belt rests on her slender shoulders, fair and pink, with a bit of girlish innocence.

Mei glanced at her chest, and reminded in a gentle tone pretending to be kind: "Xiao Ning, you are too thin, it's time to eat fat, men like to have a good figure, plump, sexy, and feminine." ”

Lin Ning glanced down at his chest, and then at Mei Qianqian.

I saw that she was bumpy and choppy.

Compared with her, her figure is a little flat.

Lin Ning, who was proud and conceited in the past, didn't care, she felt that she was just right, too big and cumbersome, and too small to wear clothes with temperament.

Now that he was frustrated by Qin Lu and lost his confidence, and was prompted by Mei Qianqian, he couldn't help but feel inferior.

She walked to the sofa and sat down on her slippers, sullen, picked up her mobile phone, and wanted to send a message to Qin Lu.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang again.

Two words popped up on the mobile phone: open the door.

It was sent by Qin Lu.

Lin Ning was so excited that she jumped up from the sofa, ran to the door in a few steps, and opened the door.

I forgot to be reserved, and I forgot to wear a suspender nightdress.

The door opened, and Qin Lu was standing outside the door.

Lin Ning raised her head and smiled at him, "Why did you come?" ”

Qin Lu was just about to speak, and his eyes looked down at the spring color on her chest.

He's tall, she's short.

Glance.

Qin Lu turned around, his heartbeat was uncontrollable, and a stream of heat rushed straight to his lower abdomen.

There are only two words left in my head, bestiality.

Bestiality is erect.