Indecent and affectionate

Chapter 26

After Yu Zhile left, Song Zhu started the car, preparing to turn around and go to Mayor Xu's house to deal with today's business.

Jing Sheng, who was stunned for a long time, called him suddenly: "Don't hurry, stop for me."

Song Zhu could only stop the car obediently.

"Turn off."

Well, the car key was also pulled out, and the car suddenly returned to peace.

"Song Zhi." Jing Sheng called his name again.

Song Zhu nodded: "Yeah."

Jing Sheng: "Ask you, what did Yu Zhile tell me just now?"

"..." Song Zhu thought about this guy and wanted to mess with him again: "You don't remember?"

"Yeah, I don't remember."

A foolish love for three years?Song Zhu rolled his eyes to the sky, but still answered respectfully: "Miss Yu seems to say that she doesn't have so much patience with children?"

Jing Sheng slapped his thigh, and smiled happily: "Yes, yes, that's the sentence! Actually, I remember, just want to hear others say it again."

"..."

Jing Sheng pursed his lips twice, seeming to recall and understand: "Song Zhi, what do you mean by her words?"

I'm just a fucking assistant, not an emotional consultant!Song Zhu felt very impressed with Alexander: "Probably because she treats you differently from others, and she is coaxing you patiently?"

"Right." Jing Sheng snapped his fingers, agreeing: "Coax, that's a good word, I'll give you a salary increase next month."

Unexpectedly, there was windfall, Song Zhu let out a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Mr. Jing."

Jing Sheng spread the lollipop in his hand and stared at it with lowered eyes: "It's the first time I've seen such a perfect woman as her."

"..." On this point, Song Zhu didn't agree so much: "Actually, I feel that Ms. Yu is better, but in terms of perfection, it's still a bit exaggerated... Maybe."

"Why is it not perfect?" Hearing this, Jing Sheng became unhappy, and asked back aggressively:

"Your wife is as good-looking as her?"

"No."

"Your wife can ride such a cool motorcycle?"

"will not."

"She can make candy, can your wife?"

"Yes, my wife can also make chocolate, and there are a lot of baking materials at home."

"She opens a store and delivers by herself, can your wife do it?"

"..."

"Is it safe for her to drive?"

"No, no, Miss Yu is the most stable."

"Then where do you think her shortcomings come from?"

"..."

"I'm not attracted to her, it's really unreasonable." Jing Sheng muttered to himself, making a concluding statement.

Hearing this, Song Zhu deeply felt that his master had loved deeply and blindly, but as a loyal and daring courtier, he still wanted to say some harsh words:

"Mr. Jing, do you still remember that one time in Chenfang, you turned to miss Yu at night, and she asked you, will you marry her?"

"Ah?" Jing Sheng thought for a moment, "I remember."

Song Zhu said, "Actually, I think Miss Yu is right..."

Jing Sheng replied, "What's the point of asking this question?"

Song Zhu stared at the white sky outside the window: "My words may not be pleasant to hear. But I think, you may think everything too idealistically. The family conditions and social class gap between you and Ms. Yu are really too big. When you grow up, your grandfather, Chairman Jing, is the richest man in our city, and Ms. Yu is just a girl from an ordinary working family. If you can fall in love, it will probably be difficult to blossom and bear fruit in the end, and it will be easier to die without a problem. I feel that Yu Miss is not just deliberately telling you to retreat, she may also be reminding you that, compared to someone of your status, she may want to find a boy who also grew up in an ordinary family as a lifelong partner. Existence is reasonable, It’s the right word, since it exists, there must be a reason for its existence.”

"What ordinary man, that folk singer?" Jing Sheng pointed out the window angrily: "He's just fine? Is he suitable for her?"

Mr. Jing, your point... Song Zhufu: "That's not what I mean. I just want to ask a similar question. If you really fall in love with Ms. Yu, will you marry her and spend the rest of your life together?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Jing Sheng admitted frankly, a little silently.

Song Zhu sighed: "If you just like it suddenly, you haven't seen such a woman before, and you want to have a relationship with someone new, I suggest you don't look for Ms. Yu...she is 26 years old, someday you will get tired of it, The delay is a few days, but it's too bad for the girl to be sad for a few more years. At this age, a girl really can't stand the trouble."

"She's not that kind of person." Jing Sheng immediately denied it.

"who?"

"She is different from ordinary women."

"If it's not the same, I can follow you?"

Jing Sheng suddenly became upset: "Song Zhi, you have a problem with your three views. All feelings must be considered before starting?"

Song Zhu's tone was unexpectedly serious: "I don't know if others will, but from the first time I saw my wife, I was thinking that I must marry this woman in the future. *** has said, All love not for the purpose of marriage is hooliganism."

"I'm a hooligan," originally meant to tease, but after saying it, Jing Sheng himself became a little guilty. He glanced left and right out of the window, and suddenly his thoughts were in a mess like his eyesight, with nowhere to rest: "I used to I never thought about it, I will think about it when I go back tonight."

He always thought that marriage was too far away from him.

In his life plan, he will not consider getting married until he is 30, or even 35 years old.

Now someone caught off guard and forcibly pushed these realities that he was still avoiding in front of him, spreading them out one by one for him to see, and tied his favorite woman on it as a threat, telling him that this was the prerequisite, If he doesn't promise, he gets nothing.

Unexplained exhaustion flooded his veins, Jing Sheng leaned back in his chair, yawned, and said, "Let's go, we're going to Xu Zhen's house."

He thought that besides demolition, he would have one more important matter to handle carefully in the future.

When Yu Zhile returned to the store, he found that Yan An hadn't left yet, and was picking a small cake behind the window.

Zhang Sitian accompanied him and introduced the varieties to him one by one.

Seeing Yu Zhile came back, they both looked up at the same time and smiled at her.

Yu Zhile also pursed her lips, and the corners of her mouth curled into an indiscernible arc. She walked towards the baking room, but was stopped by Yan An along the way.

"Zhile," he looked at her, "I heard from Xiaotian that you are now a personal driver?"

Yu Zhile glanced back at him: "What I do now has nothing to do with you."

"Is it Jing Sheng? The guy who stopped me outside the bar that night." He revealed his identity without hesitation, because he had already asked Zhou Xinming about it afterwards.

"It's him." Yu Zhile admitted without hesitation.

"Is he chasing you?" Yan An asked very simply.

Yu Zhile didn't make a sound immediately, and calmly replied after a while: "Yes."

A seemingly simple conversation created a tense atmosphere between the two of them in an instant.

Zhang Sitian obviously felt it too, and got in the middle to act as a peacemaker: "Why are you talking about this, Zhile is so beautiful, and she is still single, it's normal for a man to like her, besides, Zhile hasn't agreed yet."

Yan An's gaze suddenly became sharp like a sword: "I advise you not to consider this kind of person."

Yu Zhile laughed: "No matter what my plans are, they are not under your jurisdiction."

Yan An's eyes seemed to be on fire: "A friend of his is a small shareholder of my bar, and I have a good relationship with him. And he usually hangs out with this Mr. Jing. In their circle, there are several Money, there is no one who is not keen on playing with women, and I don't want you to become one of them."

Yu Zhile still maintained a calm and composed smile: "Really, everyone is like this. It is always very easy to summarize a stranger in a few words, but once he is allowed to judge patiently, it is more difficult than going to heaven. I At present, there is not much development with Jing Sheng, and I don't know what kind of person he is, but I can be sure that I don't want to become someone like you."

Her words hit the nail on the head, and Yan An was stunned speechless, and it was difficult to speak out.

After Yan An left, the atmosphere of the cake shop suddenly became very delicate.

After tidying up all the packing boxes, Zhang Sitian carefully asked, "Zhile, what you said to Yan An just now..."

"Yeah." She looked up at her.

"Somewhat defensive," Zhang Sitian tilted her head, "I don't know if you feel it yourself?"

Yu Zhile smiled: "Maybe, but not only do I dislike his evaluation of Jing Sheng, because I also used to attribute Jing Sheng to the same type of people as Yan An did. Later, I discovered that everyone is an independent person. Yes, characteristic, and I believe that part of what I see."

Zhang Sitian was silent for a long while before smiling and asking: "Then what kind of person do you think I am?"

"You are the cutest and most beautiful girl in the world." The woman replied without thinking.

"My god, Zhile, I'm about to be fascinated by you. If you can't find a good man, let's make do with it."

"Okay." Yu Zhile readily agreed.

After delivering the order, Yu Zhile returned to Xu Zhen's home, and drove him back to the city in the evening as agreed in the afternoon.

Jing Sheng also happened to finish talking, and Yu Zhile put his hands in his pockets, and saw Xu Zhen's family escorting him and Song Zhu to the door.

After getting in the car, the man in the passenger seat immediately put on a serious face, unscrewed the mineral water, and before he had time to take a sip, he couldn't wait to complain to Song Zhu in the back seat:
"You see. The old man also said that it is easier to talk about the new year when the younger generations come back. I said that those who came back from the first-tier cities are all greedy ghosts, and none of them are easy to dismiss. Xu Zhen's daughter and son-in-law even want to add more conditions. Damn, luckily I can stand still, I won't send money to this poor place with a knife on my neck, it's really cheap for them, their face is as big as a basin."

Yu Zhile: "..."

Song Zhu: "..." Your beloved Miss Yu who was born and raised in this poor place is sitting next to you, so you should pay attention to your wording.

Jing Sheng turned his eyes and glanced at Zhile: "Have you finished delivering the cake?"

"Ah."

"Well," he followed suit: "Thanks for your hard work."

Song Zhu:? ? ? ?

I'm the one who wakes up early and waits for you at night, and I'm the one who sent you a cake that has nothing to do with you in exchange for "Thanks for your hard work"?
How did he know that Jing Sheng was simply looking for something to say, since he realized that he might marry the woman in front of him, he suddenly became difficult to face him.

The sequelae brought about by the difficulty of facing are tachycardia, restlessness, difficulty in speaking, and inability to look directly...

After driving for a while, the passenger in the co-pilot seat today was unusually quiet, which made people quite uncomfortable.

Fortunately, after getting on the highway, Jing Sheng spoke again: "Yu Zhile, when do you plan to get married?"

Yu Zhile: "...what?"

She thought she hadn't heard clearly.

"...It's nothing." Jing Sheng moved his neck, wanted to make a joke but still chose to admit it: "No, I just asked you, when are you going to get married?"

Song Zhu in the back seat began to hold back a hard laugh.

"I don't know." Yu Zhile replied.

Jing Sheng supported the side of his neck, and relieved some inexplicable tension: "What kind of man do you want to marry?"

"do not know."

"You don't know anything when you ask a damn question."

Song Zhu continued to hold back his laughter.

"..." Yu Zhile still thought about it seriously: "Let's go with fate."

Jing Sheng was dissatisfied: "It's a lifelong matter, you answered it too casually."

Yu Zhile didn't say anything more, because she answered these two questions truthfully.

In the carriage, it fell into silence, like an empty jar, moving forward in the broken light of night.

When they arrived in the urban area, Song Zhu was put down, and there were only the two of them in the car.

Yu Zhile turned on the radio, and a female anchor with a moving voice was babbling.

Jing Sheng stared intently at the night scene outside, his eyebrows tightened even more.

After a while, he turned his head and turned off the radio and FM, and the surroundings of the two became extremely empty again.

As if there was something important to announce, Jing Sheng cleared his throat before asking, "You..."

Pause for two seconds: "What brand of ring do you like?"

Yu Zhile: ...

Cough, this time it was her turn to be choked, and she coughed twice.

"What?" she asked.

Jing Sheng still had a **** and solemn expression on his face: "Last time you asked me if I would marry you, to be honest, I can't guarantee it either."

"..."

"So I'm going to buy a ring for you first. I have to buy a few million, maybe tens of millions. This is very important, and I can always remind myself that I must marry you," he changed the subject: "I I used to be a bit unmarried, but I really like you and want to fall in love with you."

He agreed to himself and further affirmed: "Very seriously, I have been thinking about it all afternoon."

Humph……

Yu Zhile was serious this time, and couldn't help laughing out from his nasal cavity.

Even she didn't know why.

(End of this chapter)