Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 136 In fact, she is also in the dust
It was already dusk when we returned to the city, and the bright lights made the whole city look like a charming woman.

Sheng Ying parted ways with Ling Chengzhi when she arrived at Century Avenue, and waved her hands smartly: "Yezi, thank you for accompanying me to see the cemetery, and I will treat you to dinner later."

"I'm free tomorrow night!"

Ling Chengzhi reckoned that he could get the mask tomorrow, he wanted to make friends with Sheng Ying as Ye Zi, and he would definitely show his face.

Sheng Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You... Actually, I'm just talking politely."

"Then I treat you to eat!" He said.

"Let's talk, I'll go first!" While speaking, she disappeared like a ghost.

Ling Chengzhi drove the motorcycle to the company parking lot, and then drove the Rolls-Royce Phantom home, but Sheng Ying did not come back.

Yin Han was reading in the study, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, his hair was tied up into a bun, and he looked very capable and intellectual.

In fact, her facial features are also very beautiful, a typical classical beauty.

But her talent overwhelms her facial features, so she gives people the impression that she is very cold, intellectual, and difficult to get close to.

Seeing Ling Chengzhi hastily opened the door and came in, she pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and smiled, "In such a hurry, are you looking for Miss Sheng?"

Ling Chengzhi smiled, noncommittal.

"She didn't come back all afternoon. Maybe she went to see Zheng Ye. I saw the news that the two of them are getting married."

Casual words seemed to remind Ling Chengzhi that she was a woman in her own right.But what she didn't know was that Sheng Ying was with him all afternoon.

Ling Chengzhi couldn't say anything, so he said flatly: "The meal is almost ready, let's go down and eat."

"Aren't you coming with me?"

Yin Han took off her glasses and stood up, wearing a light purple home cheongsam, which set off her graceful figure.

Ben is a descendant of a famous actor in Liyuan, her classical temperament is absolutely perfect, and there is no one who is similar to her among millions of people.

Ling Chengzhi couldn't help boasting: "If you look like this, you will be a well-known actor in the Republic of China."

"Really? It's a great honor for the little girl to be praised by Boss Ling."

Yin Han nodded slightly, revealing a just right smile, definitely at the level of Bai Meisheng with a smile on her face.

Ling Chengzhi tilted his head: "Let's go, let's go downstairs for dinner."

Yin Han deliberately said: "Don't wait for Miss Sheng, will she be on the way back?"

"Don't wait!"

Since she didn't come back here, she either went back to the small apartment or went to see Zheng Ye.

Anyway, he will have something else to do later, so he is not in a hurry to find her.

Zhang Ma has already served all the meals on the table, all kinds of delicious food.Seeing that Sheng Ying didn't come back, she muttered in disappointment.

"Oh, young master, why didn't Miss Sheng come back? I even specially made her favorite durian cake."

"It's okay, just keep it for her."

Yin Han stared at the bright yellow durian cake on the table, and frowned displeasedly: "Chengzhi, I don't like durian, I'm allergic."

Zhang Ma was stunned, and quickly removed the durian cake: "I'm sorry, Miss Yin, I didn't know you were allergic to durian."

Yin Leng ignored her with a frowning face, and sat directly next to Ling Chengzhi, and said coquettishly, "Chengzhi, I want to drink chicken soup."

Ling Chengzhi glanced at her, scooped up chicken soup with a bowl, and said, "Yin Han, Mama Zhang is my nanny, equivalent to my mother, and Aying and I respect her very much."

Mama Zhang was nearby, and when she heard Ling Chengzhi say this, she knew that he was angry, so she quickly gave him a deep-fried shrimp.

"Master, this is your favorite deep-fried shrimp, try it quickly."

"Thank you Mama Zhang!" Ling Chengzhi handed the chicken soup to Yin Han, and said softly, "Drink more, your body needs nourishment."

Yin Han still had no appetite, his face turned from white to red, and then from red to livid.

What is there to respect about a humble servant?
snort!
(End of this chapter)