Play Nice

Chapter 126 126: Being alone late at night, the truth of the year (one more)
Thanks to Ms. Lu, the entire eight buildings knew that Jing Zhao was in love with the little girl on the nineteenth floor.

"I am leaving."

Shang Lingling nodded.

Jing recalled to the car and the elevator door closed.

Uncle Chen, who was acting blind, turned his head and said, "Small businessman."

Small business agreed.

"Talk about it, Jing Zhao is a reliable person." Jing Zhao's reputation in Xingyue Mansion is very good, and he is the no. 1 choice.

Xiaoshang nodded obediently, and the fairy smiled.

Speaking of Jingzhao, Uncle Chen was full of praise: "Not to mention the appearance, the character is good, and he can repair water heaters and air conditioners." Uncle Chen is a little regretful, he also has an unmarried niece.

Xiaoshang Yuyouyan, super proud: "He can also repair street lights!"

Uncle Chen sighed with emotion: There are not many of the five good youths now, and today are all stinky youths.

The business leader went back to his home, put down Jing Zhao's pajamas that he brought back from the imperial capital, and then went to Ms. Lu's place on the seventeenth floor.

After Ms. Lu opened the door, she didn't see Jing Zhao: "Why are you alone, Zhao Bao?"

"Zhaobao went to the photo studio, and said he didn't have to wait for him to have dinner."

Ms. Lu was angry: "He's busy and can't stay home all day long!"

I haven't seen anyone before, and now I talk about my girlfriend and I haven't seen anyone.

"Meow."

Jing Qianqian is wearing a new dress again. It's Lolita. She threw a butt off the business collar and walked back to the cathouse with a leisurely catwalk.

Ms. Lu took Shang Lingling and sat down: "Lingling."

"Ah."

Ms. Lu is dying of curiosity. Ju wants to know where the progress bar of the three generations has gone, but as a mother-in-law, she must be serious.

So she asked seriously: "Is the capital hot last night?"

Shang Lingling didn't think much about it, and replied obediently, "It's not hot."

Below zero.

Being a mother-in-law is a bit disappointing, it's not hot.

The imperial capital is not hot tonight, not only is it not hot, but it is also freezing cold.

Chen Yedu pushed open the door, the lights were on inside the house, he walked in, looked around, there was no one in the living room.

There was a table of dishes on the dining table, all covered with plates, and when he approached, he saw a man sitting next to the refrigerator in the kitchen, with his head buried and sleeping.

Chen Yedu walked over and kicked the legs of the chair.

Qin Xiang, who was dozing off, woke up. She was stunned for a moment, then stood up immediately: "You're back."

Chen Yedu's tone was always bad: "Why are you here?"

The heating was not turned on in the living room. Qin Xiang was wearing a very old padded jacket, and his ears and nose were frozen red: "Didn't you let me work on weekends?"

"I asked how did you get in?"

"I met Aunt Ling at the door and she gave me the key."

She lived in the Chen family, and the aunt and the driver of the Chen family knew her.

She came over at nine o'clock yesterday morning. Chen Yedu blocked her number a long time ago. She couldn't find anyone and waited outside the villa area for more than ten hours.

She made do with the Internet cafe last night, came here again this morning, and stayed until now.

"Did you have meal?"

Chen Yedu did not speak.

He has eaten.

"I'll help you warm up."

Qin Xiang cooked many dishes and reheated them the same way.

Chen Yedu didn't like other people touching his things. Aunt Ling usually only came here to cook and clean, but didn't know how to tidy up.

The messy house in the past has become clean and tidy today, and even the folds on the pillow have been smoothed out. Chen Yedu was so unfamiliar that he kicked the pillow on the sofa to the ground.

want to smoke.

"It's time to eat."

Chen Yedu sat down at the dining table without saying a word, and let Qin Xiang serve him with peace of mind.She went to serve rice, pick up chopsticks, and serve soup, busying herself in his sight.

The dishes on the table were all the flavors he liked when he was young, and he never moved his chopsticks.

"Is it unpalatable?"

He was going to lift all the dishes and ask her to redo them, but found a pile of clothes hanging on the balcony he used to raise fish.

His bad face was even more ugly: "You washed those?"

Qin Xiang stood still beside the dining table like a piece of wood: "Well."

He got angry: "Who told you to do laundry?"

He said it, doing laundry and cooking, and working to pay off debts, Qin Xiang didn't know what he did wrong again.

Chen Yedu threw the chopsticks at her feet, blushing with anger and blushing: "Get out."

On the balcony, men's underwear is drying.

Qin Xiang went to get the bag. It was a backpack that had been sewed and mended several times at the strap: "I'll come back next weekend."

She put on the padded jacket hat and turned to go out, her thin back always straight.

Chen Yedu is like all boys of that age, like the rising sun in the morning, scorching hot but not hot, just a bit of a young master's temper, after all, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

He came back from school, basketball and hat were thrown on the carpet in the bedroom, Aunt Ling was cleaning, he pushed open the bathroom door: "My pair of sneakers—"

There was a man in the bathroom, holding a pile of clothes, the adopted daughter his father brought back.

He was startled: "Why are you here?"

At that time, Qin Xiang was not yet 14 years old, but he already had the outline and curves of a girl, and he always spoke softly: "I am working."

"Who made you work?"

there is no one.

It was Qin Xiang who didn't want to live for nothing.Thirteen or fourteen is an unsuitable age for adoption, and she doesn't know why she was brought to this home. In this luxurious villa, she can't find any sense of belonging. If she can do something, she can at least comfort her. For herself, she came to "work".

The young Chen Yedu was not so careful, so naturally he would not know what the girl was thinking. He rudely snatched his clothes, including his underwear.

Qin Xiang was dragged to the point of staggering.

He tucked his clothes into the cabinet under the washstand: "Go out, don't come to my room in the future."

She went out with her head down, like a skinny chick.

Chen Yedu still remembered that she always ate very little, always looked for work everywhere, and always shrank herself into an inconspicuous ball, but he could always notice her, she had very few clothes, and she didn't look like she was coming. The adopted daughter is more like a servant. She doesn't like to talk and keeps her head down. She likes reading books very much, and she doesn't pick any books. She is very good at making tea and making tea.

At first she just always appeared in his sight, and later she dared to enter his dream.

Later, the Chen family found a murder case, and she was the murderer.

In court that year, she personally confessed her guilt and stated the entire murder process, including where the dagger was stabbed and how much blood was shed.

He grabbed her neckline like crazy: "You swear, you didn't tell a lie just now."

Facing the national emblem and scales in the courtroom, she said blankly, "I swear."

These three words shattered all Chen Yedu's fantasies about her, and all the possibilities between them.

He suddenly felt chest tightness and nausea. He was out of breath, leaning on the table and gasping for breath, cold sweat dripping from his temples.

From the age of 30, Qin Xiang tortured him for 12 years. She went to jail, so why not him.

He picked up his mobile phone and pulled out the number in the blacklist: "Wait outside the villa."

The driver's car drove to the villa after half an hour.

It was cold outside. Qin Xiang squatted at the door with his knees in his arms, shivering from the cold. After seeing the headlights, she stood up.

The driver opened the window: "Miss Qin."

The driver, whose surname is Yun, has worked in the Chen family for many years.

Qin Xiang recognized him: "Uncle Yun."

"It's so late without a car, I'll take you back to Hwaseong."

Qin Xiang didn't want to trouble others: "It doesn't matter, I'll take the earliest bus tomorrow."

"Come up, don't waste time, I'd better go back early."

Qin Xiang didn't refuse anymore and got into the car.

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The dinner was eaten downstairs, and the business leader had to wash the dishes, but Ms. Lu refused to let her, saying that in their Jing's house, girls' hands should not be stained with detergent.

In the end, Jing Hedong washed the dishes.

The business leader accompanied Ms. Lu to follow a variety show, but Jing Zhao still didn't come back. It was almost ten o'clock, and she went upstairs.

As soon as I got home, Fang Luming called.

"Congratulations." Fang Luming had seen Weibo yesterday, but yesterday he was not sure who Jing Zhao's official announcement was and whether the official announcement was true or false.

This afternoon, Shang Lingling posted a photo of a pair of hands on the steering wheel. Only then did Fang Luming confirm that Shang Lingling really got Jing Zhao in his hands.

"Thank you."

This thank you is very sincere.

Fang Luming suddenly burst into self-confidence, and felt that Shang Lingling was able to pick the flower of Gao Ling as a military teacher.

The second master is very stable.

"Do you know what to do next?" I don't know what the second master will teach you.

The business leader immediately asked, "How to act?"

"Cough, cough!" Fang Luming's tone was like a hooligan, "Understood?"

Shang Lingling is a woman who has seen lion mating: "Understood."

Children can be taught.

After the important business is finished, let's talk about the less important business.

"How about Reli Media's acquisition?"

Fang Luming said, "It's not going well."

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　　Candy and knife together

　　
　
(End of this chapter)