I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 259 After the Mathematical Olympiad class, there is still a transition class
It may be that the surroundings are so quiet that thousands of mountains and birds are flying away, which makes Bai Lianting feel isolated in a different world and outer space.

There is also a kind of thrilling stimulation to gain a sense of security through continuous body movement communication.

Moreover, the muscle hardness of Jing Xiaoqiang's body is too strong for her to feel safe.

When driving on the road the next day, Jing Xiaoqiang felt that he had dark circles under his eyes: "You should be more suitable, I will show it to the national audience in a few days."

Bai Lianting also lost her previous emotions, and became more enchanting and casual: "Don't pretend to be weak, whoever makes troubles can't decide. Drive hard, or stop over there and I'll cook noodles for you."

Jing Xiaoqiang categorically refused: "Forget it, I just cook noodles and boil water in the morning, and you still say that you are idle..."

Bai Lianting immediately pretended to be confused: "Did I say that? It was you who did it."

Young man, there is a mattress behind this, and the journey along the way is really full of fire.

Jing Xiaoqiang has worked hard, he has to drive to work sooner or later.

But the scenery along the way has not been missed.

It's not yet the era when the whole country is rushing to build scenic spots, and there are wild beauty everywhere. With the snow outside, it's not like spring in the car.

Later, as long as Bai Lianting saw the beautiful scenery, she could choose a place: "Stop there, stay there..."

Jing Xiaoqiang quickly objected: "I think it's not bad, just go on, go on."

Bai Lianting looked at it carefully: "It's beautiful, then... it should be a waterfall in spring and summer, it's frozen, so beautiful!"

Jing Xiaoqiang took a look, alas, let's take a look.

There are too many scenery along the way!
Dilapidated ancient temples, snow-capped mountains, ice waterfalls, and stepping up to the grasslands, there are three steps, one view, five steps and one lake. There are lakes and mountains everywhere, and the body can't stand it!

Four days, four days Jing Xiaoqiang suggested: "I think it's almost there, let's go towards Jinmen, and you can see different scenery along the way."

Bai Lianting opened the skylight quite puzzled: "You can't do it, you are always alive and well, why do you always like to push back and forth like an old man, maybe they are tossing you a little hard."

What can Jing Xiaoqiang say? In the last ten years in New York, he was used to this mentality.

I'm in my 40s and almost 50 years old, and all my girlfriends are in their twenties.

Ugh……

A child who is used to being poor is stingy when he has money.

But Bai Lianting felt that this was something to talk about and said, "It's about your style, do they know me?"

Jing Xiaoqiang tried his best to act nonchalantly: "You know, smart people don't ask."

What Bai Lianting meant was: "Looking at the emperor's tomb a few days ago, I was thinking that few emperors live long. You are afraid that you can't do it like this?"

Jing Xiaoqiang sweated profusely: "So we still need to keep in good health, keep in good health, you can see that the amount of exercise I have done in the past few days has been uneven."

But Bai Lianting pointed to the new car and asked: "Didn't you say yesterday that you would give this car to Lao Fan?"

Jing Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, a car is convenient for advertising companies, filming teams, etc. We just take it back when we want to use it ourselves... In fact, we have no choice but to buy a better car in the future."

The chief of the finance section confirmed: "Give it to him to drive, refueling, maintenance, and repair of the car are his personal, or the company's?"

Jing Xiaoqiang said vigorously, "We are not short of this little money, just treat it as a normal expense of the company."

Bai Lianting seemed to be going around in circles: "Then what happened?"

Jing Xiaoqiang took it lightly: "It must be divided according to responsibility, the company can't bear everything."

Bai Lianting just folded her arms and nodded: "Yes, I think the rules should be clear. Whoever refuels, maintains, and repairs the car can drive. But the division of responsibilities must be clear. Whoever has an accident should call for it. ,Right?"

Jing Xiaoqiang's scalp exploded: "Sister Jie! Give me some way to survive, I'm not a machine, I'm an old scalper!"

Bai Lianting hummed, and then actually laughed out loud.

For some reason, she couldn't find the kind of indignation she should have.

So until he drove to Jinmen, Jing Xiaoqiang was deeply reflecting on himself, how did he get to where he is today.

In his previous life, he had many ex-girlfriends, but they were basically replaced by second-hand car dealers, one car for another, and occasionally he rode a bicycle during the free time.

If you step on a few boats, in the small industry of dancers such as theaters and Broadway, the developed functions of superimposing social media will instantly die.

How could it now become a division of courts in Beijing and Shanghai to protest?
Thank God, friends from the Hong Kong and Guangdong regions are just a dewy marriage.

Bai Lianting caught a glimpse of it: "What's that smirk?"

Jing Xiaoqiang quickly wiped his mouth to become serious.

But she couldn't hide it anymore, Bai Lianting folded her arms and said coldly, "How do you know my home is here?"

what?
This is so unforgettable!

During the whole time away from home, Jing Xiaoqiang came here every week, and even because Bai Lianting's parents didn't want to see her, she hid at the street corner for a long time.

Now I can only ask: "Aren't all the streets in Jinmen leading to the river?"

Bai Lianting had already seen through him: "You still know not to walk through the back streets..."

Jing Xiaoqiang immediately wanted to play a song called "The Backstreet Boys".

There are not many cities in the country who understand the term "backstreet". In fact, he only gradually understood it when he arrived in New York.

As the pier for foreigners to enter Beijing in those days, Jinmen followed the architectural planning principles of European and American countries when building houses in the concession.

This is a characteristic that even Shanghai and Shanghai did not fully achieve.

That is to say, the big road with traffic lights in front of the building is open to traffic, and the narrow road behind the building is a place for everyone to park their bicycles and transport garbage when they go home.

It is the virtue of Lao Jinmen not to point out the back streets to outsiders.

Because there are generally no street signs in the back streets.

Of course he skilfully slipped along the main road to a certain point: "Isn't it...to take care of your missing parents, I'll stop here, I won't pass."

Bai Lianting was actually trying her best to cheer herself up a little emotionally, otherwise she wouldn't know how to leave: "Aren't you just going to finish the get out of class with the cattle herding class right away! If I don't get off the bus now, I'm going back to Pingjing for the Spring Festival? "

Jing Xiaoqiang took a deep breath: "It's not very good, Dayu came to control the water only three times before entering the house, and your river is not flooded."

Bai Lianting snorted and suppressed her emotions: "Are you going back to Shanghai after the show?"

Jing Xiaoqiang nodded: "I discussed it with my parents. For such an embarrassing thing as going to the Spring Festival Gala, they still have to enjoy the crowds looking up to them in their hometown. Otherwise, it will be a night walk in Jinyi. But I will go to Shanghai sometime after the Spring Festival. Back in Shanghai, our dean probably has sorted out the relationship between all parties, so I have to deal with the music, song and dance theater, a lot of things."

Bai Lianting had slipped her lips to that official lady, but she held back: "When will you come to Pingjing again?"

She would never have been able to ask this question before.

Jing Xiaoqiang counted the days: "When you return to Pingjing, go to apply for a passport as soon as possible, and find a way with Lao Fan. If it doesn't work, I will find someone to ask. When we get it, we will book a ticket to Australia. At that time, they are autumn and the most beautiful. It's not cold either."

Bai Lianting bit her lip: "I mean, besides traveling, do you also come to Pingjing?"

Jing Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the girl's neck and probed, and immediately pressed his lips together, very enthusiastically.

If there wasn't already a pancake and fruit stall outside, maybe there would be a stall at the back.

It took a long time to separate, Jing Xiaoqiang smiled: "Remember, you will always be the independent and confident Bai Lianting, and I support you in making any decision. The important thing is that you should be happy."

Bai Lianting's breathing became short of breath, and she became more and more flustered. She rushed to open the door and jumped down before her turbulent emotions burst: "Take all your things home..."

She didn't even take the bucket bag.

He ran without looking back.

She was really afraid that once she turned around, she would never be able to leave again.

That would be miserable.

She now understands the virtue of this dead man too well.

As expected, Jing Xiaoqiang didn't even speed up his heartbeat.

Smiling, he propped his chin on the steering wheel, watching that figure disappear into the back street, man, you still have to have a successful career to have the confidence to face everything.

Cleaned up my emotions, and returned to Pingjing happily whistling!
But as soon as it drove into Pingjing City, the waste bricks that had been thrown in the glove box rang.

It was Heizai: "Qiangzai, a pretty girl came to see you, and she has been waiting for three days!"

Jing Xiaoqiang, who suddenly found that the passbook was also placed in the glove box by Bai Lianting, was a little distracted, thinking it was Lu Xi, who knew that when he drove to the Media Center Hotel, Feng Xiaoxia burst into tears again!
Hei Zai is indeed a strong player from the HK entertainment industry. Knowing that the lobby is already crowded with reporters from all over the country, he arranges Wang Feng to squeeze in their room, leaving Jing Xiaoqiang's room for the girl to live alone.

The girl with the big ponytail hugged Jing Xiaoqiang's neck and burst into tears!

Hei Zai made a grimace, closed the door secretly and exited. They were too busy. Cardan Restaurant, Restaurant for Diplomats, Foreign Hotels, and even Hutong Song and Dance Hall, as long as there were rock bands, they followed Wang Feng to experience and communicate. to feel.

Relying on their HK ID cards, they avoided being treated as rogue spies again and again.

Hei Zai already had a plan in his heart, and during the time he and Jing Xiaoqiang were in Pingjing, it was a down-to-earth study of the northern rock and roll style.

Then I went to Shanghai to talk about the foothold.

He sees long and clearly.

On this issue, he and Wang Feng can agree and encourage each other.

The room is air-conditioned, and the little girl... is really a big girl. I feel that Feng Xiaoxia is a big girl after going to college in half a year. She wears a shirt and a cashmere sweater and is pure and clean.

Even the cry was as clear and sweet as jade beads falling into the plate: "I have time to come to you when I come back after the final exam. At the practice base, I can almost recite the Spring Festival Gala schedule by heart..."

Jing Xiaoqiang quickly felt that the chest of his shirt was wet again: "Then when will you go home? You have been delayed for a few days, and it will be New Year's Eve in less than a week. Let me book a ticket for you to go back."

I never thought that Feng Xiaoxia wiped tears on the shirt and shook her head happily, flicking her ponytail happily, just like her mood: "I, I called my parents and said that I will stay here to take care of you during the Spring Festival. They said it is good."

what?
Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to give himself a slap in the face, why the kiss after the college entrance examination?

Live it!

(End of this chapter)