Play Nice

Chapter 105: 105
At 202:[-], the tenant of Room [-] called.Ms. Lu asked her if there was something broken in the room.

Qin Xiang said no: "Can you give me Jing Zhao's number?"

Does this look like a treasure?
Ms. Lu thought to herself: This is impossible. Lingling and 202's Xiaoqin tenant are both colleagues and friends. It would be embarrassing to fall in love with the same man.

This kind of shit can't be allowed to happen.

"Uh...this..." She couldn't refuse to be too direct, Ms. Lu thought about some euphemisms, "I'm afraid it's not convenient, although I'm a motherfucker, this son of mine has his own ideas, without going through him. I don't want to give out his number without permission."

Qin Xiang didn't speak, he seemed to be thinking.

"Did you encounter any trouble?" Ms. Lu thought for a while, "How about I give you the number of my second child?"

If Xiao Qin sees the scene, it will be a beautiful thing.

Qin Xiang decisively refused: "No need."

Ms. Lu thought to herself again: Could it be that she already has a deep-rooted love for Zhaobao?

No.

She had to stifle Nie Yuan in the cradle, so she pretended to mention it casually: "My eldest just went out, and I don't know what I've been busy with recently. Maybe there is someone I like, so I'm going out so late."

Qin Xiang immediately asked, "Is it the leader?"

Madam Lu was shocked!
"You know about them too?"

Qin Xiang said, "The leader drank too much, and he sat at the door of the restaurant and refused to leave, saying he wanted to find Jing Zhao." That's why she came to Ms. Lu to ask for her number.

It turned out that it wasn't Xiao Qin who fell in love with Jing Zhao, so Ms. Lu was relieved: "Which restaurant is it in?"

"In Song Ruoxuan."

Four big words immediately appeared in Ms. Lu's mind - drunkenness.

This is a godsend.

"You take care of the leader first, and I'll call Jing Zhao right away."

"it is good."

After Ms. Lu hung up, she immediately called Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao received it quickly.

"Call treasure."

He answered.

Ms. Lu asked the situation first: "You are going to see your friends, right?"

"Ah."

"Are you there?"

Jing Zhao said, "Not yet, on the way."

Today is also Ms. Lu, who worked hard to assist the three generations: "Can you go to see your friends later?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Leaders have a dinner party, and I drank a little more. Now I'm outside alone."

Ms. Lu deliberately did not mention Qin Xiang.

Sure enough, Jing Zhao asked, "Where is she?"

"Song Ruoxuan." As soon as the address was reported, Ms. Lu said, "Then drive carefully."

She hung up immediately.

Jing Zhao's car had already driven onto the viaduct, which was very close to Song Ruoxuan.

Reason made him struggle again, but the phone was already on his hand.

He called Fang Lushen.

Fang Lushen was called by Chen Yedu, who was preparing for a new movie in Huacheng these days.

Jing Zhao said, "I'm not going, don't wait for me."

Fang Lushen asked, "What's wrong?"

The car got off the elevated, all the way smooth.

The reason Jing Zhao gave was: "traffic jam."

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time."

"not going."

"Really not coming?" Fang Lushen deliberately regretted, "Today you are Shou Xing Gong."

"An appointment another day."

Jing Zhao hung up first.

what's up?Fang Lushen felt that it was unusual. This was the first time he had been sent doves by Jing Zhao. This person, Jing Zhao, respected his promises and abide by the etiquette, and had a strong sense of time.

The time went back to 10 minutes ago.

The boss of Song Ruoxuan sent two bottles of good wine, but Shang Lingling underestimated the degree of the wine and drank a few more glasses, and then something went wrong.She bowed her head, her eyelids fighting.

After the banquet was over, Qin Xiang said, "I live in a community with the leader, I'll take her back."

Zuo Xiaoyun has gotten a lot closer to Qin Xiang recently, but Qin Xiang doesn't like to talk, so Zuo Xiaoyun still knows very little about her.

"Do you live in a community?"

"Ah."

Zuo Xiaoyun is so envious.

Sister Zhou said, "Then you and Lingling will send a message to the group when you get home."

"it is good."

Qin Xiang put on his coat and walked to the seat next to Shang Lingling: "Lingling, let's go back."

Shang Lingling shook his head and barely opened his eyes: "Oh."

She put on her clothes, pulled down her sleeves, covered the plaster on her hands, put on a scarf, put a bag on her back, and followed Qin Xiang out.

There are steps on the first floor, Qin Xiang was afraid of her falling, so he supported her.

The business leaders and the wines are very good, not noisy or noisy.

Just after exiting the gate of Song Ruoxuan, the business leader stopped, tilted his head, and looked at Qin Xiang with watery eyes: "Who are you?"

"I'm Qin Xiang."

She sighed, took two steps crookedly, sat on the steps outside the store, and lay on her knees with her bag in her arms: "I won't go with you, I'll wait here for Jing Zhao."

Qin Xiang didn't know what to do, and stood beside Shang Lingling helplessly.

Passing by the opposite sex whistling at them.

Qin Xiang immediately stood in front of the business leader and put on a cold face commonly known as "coffin face", trying to deter people with bad intentions.

Behind her, Shang Ling Ling was pulling her sleeves.

"Can you help me find Jing Zhao?" Her eyes were bright, like a newborn animal, so harmless, she could easily soften her heart.

Qin Xiang is a person with a cold face but a soft heart: "I'll help you find it, so don't sit on the ground, okay?"

The business leader smiled and agreed: "Okay."

Qin Xiang didn't dare to leave Shang Lingling alone, so he had to call out Song Ruoxuan's waiter, ask her for a chair, and then ask Shang Lingling to sit on the chair and wait.

Under the expectant gaze of the business leader, Qin Xiang called Ms. Lu.

Jing Zhao came quickly, and he parked the car across the road.

As soon as Qin Xiang called out "Mr. Jing", Shang Lingling had already jumped off the chair. She staggered over and slammed into Jing Zhao's arms.

"Brother Jing Zhao."

Jing Zhao instinctively opened his hand and caught her firmly.

Qin Xiang looked at it from a distance and felt that the two of them were on the right track, so he said, "Then I'll go first." It's not good to be a light bulb.

Jing Zhao said, "Let's go together, I'm coming by car."

The little girl in his arms was restless and moved around. Even so, Jing Zhao kept his etiquette and did not touch her waist, but supported her uninjured arm.

"No." Qin Xiang didn't want to disturb them, nothing happened, "I still have something to do."

Qin Xiang put on the hat of his cotton coat and walked towards the bus stop.

The business collar collar was wearing a horn coat with no buttons.

Jing Zhao freed up a hand, carefully avoiding the sweater inside her, and helped her button up a whole row of buttons.

She was unsteady and wobbled.

"How much wine did you drink?"

She blushed: "Not much."

She is a normal drinker, but she's a little greedy. Recently, she's been busy, and it's easier for her to get intoxicated.

When there were pedestrians passing by on the road, Jingzhao subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, and without excessive physical contact, he wrapped the collar of the businessman where his hands could protect it.

"Can you go?"

Shang Lingling shook his head vigorously: "No."

Jing Zhao didn't know how he made things like this.

Repeatedly, back and forth, not like him at all.

He squatted at the feet of the business leader: "Come up."

The business leader leaned on his back.

He supported her with the strength of his arms, holding her with both hands, which was a very regular movement.

Shang Lingling became unruly. He hugged Jing Zhao's neck, rubbed his face against him, and complained dullly, "Are you avoiding me these days?"

"No, I'm busy with the movie."

The filming of Chen Yedu's movie is about to start, and Jing Zhao promised to help Tang De film it when he played a game last time.

The business leader hugged tighter: "Jing Zhao, I'm so sleepy."

Jing Zhao carried her behind his back and waited for the traffic lights at the intersection. The wind was biting, and his voice was very soft: "Go to sleep."

"Don't sleep." Shang Lingling tried his best to open his eyelids, "You can leave when you wake up."

The last time I was in the hospital, as soon as she woke up, he was gone.

"Jing Zhao."

"Ah."

She was sleepy, her eyelids closed and she was half asleep: "You like me, right?" She didn't wait for Jing Zhao to answer, she said her own, "Ms. Lu told me, you always go to take pictures. Dangerous photos, always hurt."

She touched Jingzhao's ears with her fingers, her ears reddened by the wind, and it was slightly hot: "Are you afraid that I will be a widow?"

The street lights turned green.

Jing Zhao looked at the vehicles on both sides of the front and back, and then crossed the road. He didn't say much, only the wind and the little girl's drunken words were in his ears.

"You said you don't plan to start a family, then we don't have to get married. We don't have to get married when we fall in love. In the future, if you have a child, you can just spend some money on your household registration, and donate a building to a public kindergarten that can be regulated by God."

The moon in the sky is not round, the shadow on the ground is very long, and the girl on her back has endless words.

Jing Zhao listened quietly, and occasionally put her plastered hand, which was still dangling randomly, back on his shoulder.

"Fang Luming has always donated to school since he was a child. His grades are very poor, and teachers who don't donate will despise him."

"In the future, our children will also donate buildings."

She snorted twice, and the wind blew her hair into Jing Zhao's collar, making it itchy.

"Can't you be with me? If you are obedient, I will be obedient, so I don't have to be the same as before."

Jing Zhao will be very good if he drinks too much.

Business leaders who drink too much will be verbose.

"Jing Zhao."

Jing Zhao agreed: "Yes."

She was terribly sleepy and asked him, "Do you like lions?"

"……Um."

She began to read, the narration of lions in the animal world: "In the rolling hills and open grasslands of Fordham, the lions are divided, the males guard the hard-won territory, Molly and the other females Lions are thus able to raise their children in relative tranquillity..."

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　　Animal World's narration source "Animal World", with a little change
　　
　
(End of this chapter)