Play Nice

Chapter 292: 292
She took her hand out of the quilt and put it into Jing Zhao's clothes: "Let me touch it, is there any injury?"

"No."

The business leader didn't stop, the more he touched it, the more deliberate it became.

Fingertips scratched.

Jing Zhao held her hand: "You changed the cage."

The previous one was gold plated.

Now this one is pink and she likes things that are sparkly and set with diamonds.The top is beautifully done, like a western style metal chandelier.

"Does it look good?"

"Ah."

"That--"

Want to have some fun?
Before Shang Lingling finished speaking, Jing Zhao's kiss fell.

He was in a hurry.

She softened and lay on the light bedding. He was on top of her, blocking the light and kissing her deeply.

Her hand was originally pressed by him, but now he is taking it on fire.He was purely looking for the guilt to suffer, and when he couldn't bear it, he stopped and didn't continue.

"Lingling." He breathed, "I miss you so much."

Humph.

Shang Lingling turned his face away, opened his mouth and breathed in small mouths, complaining like a little complaining woman: "I didn't mention me in the acceptance speech."

Jing Zhao smiled: "Want me to mention you?"

She denied it: "No."

Don't be too in love with the brain.

It makes her seem ignorant.

Jing Zhao understood her duplicity: "Got it, wait for the next award."

He doesn't like to bring personal feelings to the table, but if she likes it, he doesn't mind. Like he said before, she can have expectations for him.

"Go to sleep, I'll take a bath."

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For breakfast at Ms. Lu's place, Jing Hedong made tea eggs, sweet corn porridge and fried dumplings with snowflakes, as well as the fried dumplings made yesterday.

The business leader said that she was going to live in the imperial capital.

Ms. Lu was very reluctant: "Do you really want to move to the imperial capital?"

"Just lived in the past for a while, not for a long time." Some things should be settled.

Ms. Lu didn't know all the inside information and guessed: "Are you going to deal with the business?"

"Ah."

"And what about the job at the funeral home?"

"I've discussed it with the curator. Anyway, I'm not in the system, so I don't have to work from [-] to [-]. I don't do the usual makeup on the remains, and I'm only responsible for the more difficult restoration work."

Ms. Lu took a fried dumpling and gave it to the business leader: "Then don't you want to run from both ends?"

Shang Lingling took a small mouthful of dumplings: "It takes two hours to drive from the imperial capital."

Ms. Lu turned her head and asked Jing Zhao, "How about you, Zhaobao?"

"I'll stay with Lingling." Jing Zhao picked out the egg yolk and put the egg white in Shang Lingling's bowl.

If Jing Zhao also went over, Ms. Lu would not be worried.

Ms. Lu asked Jingjian, "Why did you come back last night?"

Waking up too early, Jing Jian was very tired: "No class this morning, come back for breakfast."

"It's not too much trouble going back and forth." Ms. Lu felt itchy when she saw his colored hair, and wanted to cut him with a knife.

"Brother, are you going back to the imperial capital?"

"Ah."

"Follow me."

Jingjian didn't plan to go back to Hwaseong last night, but Zhong Yunyun asked him if he would carpool.He didn't ask much about Sisigor, after all, what was it about him.

She really lives up to her name and is mysterious enough.

*****
After breakfast, the business leader went up to get things, and there was no luggage, but some props for live broadcast had to be brought.

"Last night, I went down to get takeout and saw your brother and Qin Xiang's roommate come back together. Are they in love?" Shang Lingling had seen Zhong Yun's appearance, which matched Jing Jian quite well.

"I haven't heard him say that."

If you are really in love, Jingjian will probably have a hard life in the future.Jing Zhao doesn't really want this, but he won't interfere.Jingjian is an adult, and it is his freedom whether to fall in love or whoever he wants to fall in love with.

Jing Zhao asked the business leader, "Is there anything else to bring?"

"Nothing."

Just a box.

Jing Zhao took the umbrella and carried the box.

The car keys and the keys at home were placed on the cabinet. Only then did Shang Lingling realize that there were many things on the keychain of the door.

"what is this?"

It is a tassel pendant with a black-blue "bead" the size of a broad bean on it. It has been polished and feels smooth and hard.

Jing Zhao said, "A kind of tree seed."

"Give it to me?"

"Ah."

It was sent to Jing Zhao by a child of Sai Ye.

Sean was burned at Sai Ye's test site, and the child's parents were rescued indigenous villagers.

When Jing Zhao left the village, the child chased after him and ran for a few hundred meters behind the car with bare feet.

After the car stopped, the child walked to the window, panting like a puppy.

"elder brother."

Jing Zhao corrected: "My name is uncle."

The child is seven or eight years old, as thin as a bamboo pole: "Uncle, this is for you."

Jing Zhao took the child and handed him the pendant: "What is this?"

The child was a little embarrassed, probably because the gift was too light: "It's the seeds of the prayer tree."

The villagers in Saiye all believed in God.

The prayer tree is their sacred tree. Each tree bears only one seed, which is as hard as a rock. If it is worn on the body, it can keep people safe.

*****
In the afternoon, Shang Ling led a trip to the Lantian Sanatorium. She came to "visit the patient" and was stopped by the security guards of the nursing home at the entrance of the stairs on the seventh floor.

The security guard in formal suit asked her blankly, "Do you have a visit card?"

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