Play Nice

Chapter 156: Chapter 156: The little witch begins to blacken, cage literature (one more)
Shang Lingling likes to give gifts to Jingzhao. There is a room in the villa, which is full of lenses and cameras that she gave.

She asked Jing Zhao what else he liked, and he said mountains, rivers, stars, and sunrises.

She found a jade carving master, and wanted to carve the scenery of the whole world and give it to Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao would take her out to play, would take pictures of her in the sunset, would praise her for her beauty, and coax her that we should be obedient when she was sick and refused to take medicine.

She thought they would stay so good until Grandma Hong died.

Grandma Hong was old and had never dealt with rejection after organ transplantation. She was most worried about Jing Zhao. When she was dying, she grabbed his hand and told him to live a good life and not to go the way his father walked.

Shang Lingling has never heard Jing Zhao talk about his father.

The funeral was held in Heyuan Town, Grandma Hong had no other relatives, and the guests who came to mourn were all from Jingjia Village.

Because of Grandma Hong's death, Shang Lingling became sensitive and suspicious. She had no bargaining chip to coerce Jing Zhao. She was worried that he would escape. She couldn't help making all kinds of dangerous and perverted plans in her heart.

In July, summer vacation begins.

For a period of time, Jing Zhao often left early and returned late.

Shang Lingling waited in his bedroom until late at night, and he came back.

She asked, "Where have you been?"

"Going to take pictures."

Jing Zhao held the camera in his hand.

At that time, Shang Lingling had a monster in his heart. Monsters liked suspicion the most.

"Why don't you take me there?"

He seemed to have something on his mind: "It's not convenient."

When he went to wash up, Shang Lingling secretly looked at his camera, but there were no new photos in it.

In the middle of the month, Shang Lingling's grandfather celebrates his birthday.

The night before, she asked Jing Zhao, "Do you want to go with me?"

Jing Zhao shook his head and refused: "I don't even know each other, so it's not suitable for me to go."

In the light, the girl's eyes were shining brightly, like gems shining brightly, and she couldn't see any anger: "You are my boyfriend, what's wrong with you?"

"Later, go later."

There are many rumors in the Imperial Mansion that she did not return home because she raised boys outside.

Shang Lingling doesn't like the word raising, she wants to bring Jing Zhao to everyone, and let everyone see her treasured "ruby".

"Brother Jing Zhao," she approached, wrapped her arms around Jing Zhao's neck, and stood on tiptoe, "Do you like me?"

There is straight-forward and fierce aggressiveness in her eyes, she is a little lion who can only bite people.

"You never said you liked me."

She didn't wait for Jing Zhao's answer, and leaned over to kiss him.

Pressing her lips, she began to bite him: "Brother Jing Zhao, don't leave me."

don't run away.

Otherwise, she couldn't help but break every disobedient bone in him.

The birthday banquet was held in the villa of the Yang family. Grandpa said that she would soon be an adult, and would soon be able to take over the business and do what she wanted to do, but grandpa didn't know what she really wanted to do. what is it.

She came back very late.

Jing Zhao was waiting for her in the courtyard of the villa, and when she saw her getting out of the car, he asked sternly, "Why did you drive back by yourself?"

"It's not that I can't drive."

"How can you drive if you don't have a driver's license."

Why not.

Whatever Shang Lingling wants to do, he never pays attention to the rules.

She took Jing Zhao's hand and used her pretty and harmless face to get away with it: "Okay, don't miss me, I won't do it next time."

They stood by the swing in the yard, and the crazy-growing golden screen vines covered the entire wall of the villa. When there was no light at night, the dense vines were entangled together, which looked like a cage. In the fence below, colorful vines bloomed. The sunflowers are full of vigor and vitality, in contrast to the Jinping vines, one side is imprisoned, and the other side is bright toward the sun.

"Leader."

"Ah."

Jing Zhao suddenly asked: "What kind of person is your grandfather?"

This was the first time he asked about Shang Lingling's family.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"I want to know more about you."

The leader of the business thought for a moment and replied, "He is a hypocrite."

Jing Zhao asked why he said that.

"Everyone says my father is crazy, only my grandfather said everywhere that his daughter married well."

Of course, if you marry "well", your father has given you billions in dowry, and there are still a steady stream of customers.

"Later my mother passed away, and he came to me and told me that it was all the merchant's fault, and it was all my father's fault."

Grandpa said that an outsider like Shang Baolan should not be allowed to rob his precious granddaughter.

Baby granddaughter?Shang Lingling laughed at that.

By the way, her grandfather's name is Yang Kangnian.

"Brother Jing Zhao," she suddenly became addicted to alcohol, "let's drink some wine."

Jing Zhao shook his head, not like a 19-year-old young man, although his eyebrows and eyes are still youthful, but they are less energetic, mature and solemn like an elder: "You are not yet an adult."

He was only as pure as a boy of that age when he was in a relationship, and the rest of the time, he always said that Shang Lingling was not yet an adult, and he would not let her drive, drink, or watch grown-ups A small movie to prevent her from reaching out and making trouble when kissing.

Did he forget how she got him in the first place?

"Just drink a little." Shang Lingling made a random excuse, "Look, the moon tonight is very round, and the moon was very round on the day I was born."

Tonight is the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, the day of the full moon.

Jing Zhao looked up at the moon and gave in: "I can only drink a little."

Shang Lingling only drank a little, but Jing Zhao drank a lot.

She discovered one thing, Jingzhao Church, who had been drinking, was very obedient.

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　　Second watch, around ten o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)