Zhuge Dali's boyfriend

Chapter 52 Good Night
"I am very scared, Mr. Liu Jing, I am afraid that you are a bad person. I have been a lawyer for 20 years, and I have seen too many bad people. Those who swaggered out of the court, and even some rich people who were rescued by me, I have done good things, but I am human, and I must have done bad things."

"There is retribution for doing bad things. I am afraid of this retribution, so I want to sit here and ask you, Mr. Liu Jing."

The Great Sage Zhuge was smiling, but Liu Jing felt that the oppressive force emanating from her body was like a huge wave.

"Where did you see my daughter?"

If Liu Jing is not Liu Jing, but an ordinary person, Zhuge Dasheng would not think so, because she is confident enough to protect her daughter, but now, she needs an answer.

Liu Jing finally listened to all this. He stared at the teacup in his hand, the tea leaves were churning inside, and the heat was rising up, changing unstoppably.

Zhuge Dasheng was also disturbed by his concentration, and she also began to look at the heat.

"Look, it's like these fogs." Liu Jing then asked.

"Can you tell me what shape it is?"

The Great Sage Zhuge pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"Isn't fog just fog? It's always changing and has no fixed form."

"Yes, there is no fixed shape." Liu Jing no longer looked at the teacup, but looked directly into the eyes of Zhuge Dasheng, his eyes were as warm as jade, without any offensive color, just like the calm sea , the shimmer of the sun shines gently.

"You want a reason, a reason, but just like this fog, I can't give you a reason, a precise reason."

"Because I don't know the answer to it, I was thinking, maybe there is such a person in this world, she would be suitable for me, so the world is helping me to get close to her, there is no reason, no Request, it's her."

"You mean Dali is yours?" Zhuge Dasheng asked, she was not satisfied with this answer.

"I don't know, I don't like her that much, I just go with the world, my friends let me know her, my heart tells me it can move for this girl, so I don't plan to Against my own will." Liu Jing continued.

"Won't I hurt her? I don't know, because people will always be sad in their relationship, and the ups and downs are beautiful. I can only guarantee that I won't hurt her maliciously, because if she is really me I would be willing to be more perfect for her."

After Liu Jing finished speaking, he took a sip of tea with a smile, and gave Zhuge Dasheng time to respond.

"I'm very satisfied with this answer." She said.

"it is good."

"It's only temporary satisfaction, I still need to observe."

"Well, time is the best criterion for testing, I agree."

"Yeah." Zhuge Dasheng stood up, his calf hit the chair, she seemed to be out of shape.

Regarding her status, it would be an exaggeration to say that Liu Jing is already too far and too high, and his influence has penetrated into Dali's life long before his daughter met Liu Jing, this is what Zhuge Dasheng knows very well Yes, so she asked Liu Jing to come here for a chat today, and her concern for her daughter would turn into speculation about Liu Jing.

Liu Jing watched her walk to the door of the box, and wanted to wave goodbye, but the latter suddenly turned to look at him.

"Is there anything else? Mother Dali?"

Hearing Dali's mother in this life, Zhuge Dasheng's fists were clenched for an instant, and she spoke slowly.

"You are perfect, Liu Jing, you really live a perfect life."

Doubts arose in Liu Jing's heart, he felt that there was something in Zhuge Dasheng's words.

"I don't know what you have gone through to make yourself so perfect, but I have to tell you that Dali is not perfect." Zhuge Dasheng continued.

"She is my daughter. I know her well. She has imperfections. You will see what I see in your future relationship. You will see these shortcomings in Dali."

"If what you want is a perfect object, I hope you can." Zhuge Dasheng really wanted to say those two words, say 'give up'.But she thought of her daughter's face, she thought of her daughter who got full marks in the exam and told her she wanted money to buy Liu Jing's book, and thought of the expectation and nervousness on her face.

She thought of her daughter who worked early to earn money and went to play "Power and Power". She thought of her daughter playing games late at night. focus on.

Will Dali be obsessed with this man?Zhuge Dasheng suddenly felt that she should not ask such a question, she felt that she should ask such a question
Is there anyone in this world who is not obsessed with Liu Jing?Can anyone not obsess over such a perfect person?

"I hope you can know that Dali is not perfect." Zhuge Dasheng did not say such words in the end, because she was afraid of Liu Jing's answer, and even more afraid of the series of consequences that would be brought about by his answer.

How will Dali react?Will she hate herself and interfere with her children's emotional life as a parent? This is not her style and rules.

So Zhuge Dasheng answered hastily. She felt that she could protect her daughter. At least for Dali, she was going to gamble on this possibility. She hoped that even if Dali was injured, she could stand by her side and protect her instead of doing that. The person who caused her injury.

"Hmm." Liu Jing responded silently.

"Good night, I'll go back first."

"Okay, good night." Liu Jing said.

Zhuge Dasheng opened the door and left.

Liu Jing turned his head, not knowing what he was thinking, he looked out of the window, the number of people gradually decreased, there were men and women, there was a girl sitting on his father's back, and a boy held by his mother, there were classmates here , There are lovers, buddies, and girlfriends.

Liu Jing looked at them like this, and fell into a long memory.

He remembered when he was just born.
He remembers his first time.
He remembered.
Suddenly his hand seemed to touch something cold, Liu Jing turned his head to look.

The tea is cold.

"." Liu Jing opened his mouth, but realized that there was no one beside him, and the words fell silent.

It seems that those who cannot speak are helpless.

Back in the car, Liu Jing made a phone call.

"Summer and winter surround my people, warm and cool for three years without loneliness"

This is a poem written by Liu Jing.

The phone rang for three seconds before being connected.

"Liu Jing! You are on a horse. Today is Sunday. Do you know why my mother is going to sleep? I sleep four hours a day on weekdays, and you call me on weekends. I just finished wiping your ass. Ma, your old lady just fell asleep for two hours, and you called me. You thought you were the only one who forced me to remind you, didn’t you? Your old lady can sleep well on Sunday, and you’re still going.”

"En." Liu Jing's voice was very soft and weak, as if hiding a raging wave.

　Regarding Dali’s mother, I have extended this person who is not described much in the original book. It should be considered reasonable, and it can be regarded as a test of writing skills.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)