Play Nice

Chapter 235: Gentleness late at night, forgive me? (two more)
Shang Lingling stopped thinking wildly and picked up his mobile phone. Fang Luming was sharing his shared business in the circle of friends again, and Shang Lingling gave a symbolic thumbs up.

Fang Luming estimated that he was too idle, and ten minutes later, he called.

"How are you and Jing Zhao?"

Maybe the stamina of the wine is coming, and the business leader was stuffed up in his heart. He couldn't get up and started to suppress the cloud late at night: "That's it."

That is not reconciled.

Fang Luming's role in his family's family has been quite proficient: "Don't forgive him so quickly, it seems that you are easy to bully."

Shang Lingling took off her coat and put it on the bed. She lay down on her back and buried her face in: "I'm coming to Sanlong Island, and Jing Zhao is also here, staying next to me."

"Why are you going to Sanlong Island?"

Shang Lingling didn't answer, and continued to say his own: "Do you remember that Mr. Zhao, my bodyguard, I thought he was my grandfather's eyeliner."

Fang Luming met Zhao Shouyue several times during his college days.

"Isn't it?" He had checked before that Zhao Shouyue would clearly send a message to Shang Yude, who was hired by Shang Yude to monitor Shang Lingling.

"The one who really hired him was Jing Zhao."

Spy on Impossible?
Playing is still playing at Jingzhao.

But what Fang Luming didn't understand was: "Why did Jing Zhao hire him?"

Shang Lingling didn't answer, and said to himself, "There are many pictures of me in Jing Zhao's darkroom. I can tell that they were all taken by him."

Fang Luming was confused by the topic of her frequent jumping: "Didn't you say bodyguards? Why did you mention the photos again?"

"He's seen me surreptitiously over the past few years, and many times, those photos are evidence."

Shang Lingling couldn't help imagining every picture in the photo. Those pictures had one thing in common. She walked in front, Jing Zhao was behind, who she couldn't see, followed quietly and cautiously, walking past her. Looking at the scenes she has seen, she is afraid of being discovered, or wants to be discovered.

He has a super talent for photography, and his photos are always full of emotions and stories. Shang Lingling couldn't help but wonder what kind of mood he was in when he photographed her.

Fang Luming also understood that Shang Lingling was not here to talk to him.

She is soft-hearted, trying to convince herself.

Fang Luming simply didn't speak, and listened to her self-defeating one by one.

"He and I have nothing to do with Yang Kangnian. Whether it was before or now, he has never obtained any useful information about Yang Kangnian from me, and he has not even taken the initiative to inquire about me."

"He is such a proud and stable person, and his thoughts are sometimes a little old-fashioned, but he is willing to play cage fun with me. He said it was fun, and I knew he was telling me that he never blamed me for letting him lose his freedom seven years ago. "

Shang Ling turned over and looked directly at the chandelier with hot eyes: "He always gets hurt."

She could probably guess the nature of his work in Golden World, she already knew that, didn't she?He is not a person who only has personal love, he has his big right and wrong.

"I personally repaired his partner's body, and his partner was killed by malicious revenge."

So after that, Jing Zhao rejected her, because he was afraid of being revengeful on himself and the people around him.

"When we first got together, he was thinking about what happened to him."

Shang Lingling was suddenly very sad: "It should be very difficult for him to be with me, to marry and have children like ordinary people, so that before me, everyone around him knew whether he was or not. Marriageism."

There was a long silence on the phone.

Fang Luming, who lacked the roots, was a little touched: "So, do you want to forgive him?"

Someone knocks on the door.

"Excuse me." It was the girl's voice, "Room service."

The business leader heard it, it was the front desk who wanted to sign just now.

She turned on the phone hands-free and threw it on the bed, got up to open the door: "I didn't order room service."

The girl smiled and said, "It was ordered by Mr. Jing next door."

The girl pushed the cart in, put down the casserole soup bowl, nodded to Shang Lingling, and left the room and closed the door.

The business collar opened the lid, and it was Sydney stewed with rock sugar.

There is no rock sugar stewed Sydney in the menu of Tang Ming Hotel. Last time the business leader coughed, Ms. Lu also stewed it for her, which was very effective for her.

Fang Luming asked her if she wanted to forgive Jing Zhao.

She listed so many items, and the most important one: "I can't see him sad."

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(End of this chapter)