Beauty is always a trouble maker

At 8:30 in the cold winter, it's dark and the temperature is low.

Jing Hongming, with a convenience bag in her hands, walked quickly into the Hutong.

It happened that two people came out, one in his mid fifties and the other in his early twenties. They looked like seven cents. At first sight, they were kissing their father and son.

The one Jing Hongming knew was Pang, who was studying in London.

After the neighbors met, of course, they had to say hello. Old Pang said with a smile, "director Jing Hong, just came back."

"Well. I went to the supermarket to buy some things and made dumplings. "

Jing Hongming randomly lifted the bag in her hand, nodded and kept walking.

When he was about to go home, he heard little Pang ask, "Dad, which unit is director Jing Hong?"

Lao Pang replied, "I don't know. We have been neighbors for so many years, I only occasionally heard people call him that in the supermarket. As for which Bureau he is the head of, it is not clear. Maybe that's what they call it? "

"I can't pretend. You take the initiative to say hello to him, but you don't give him a smile. It's so official. Dad, pay less attention to this kind of people with no quality. Oh, you may not know that my cousin's brother-in-law is a big soldier. It is said that the next year will be a good time to take part in the selection of the highest current substitute. If he really succeeds, I'll walk in the street without looking at the traffic lights. "

After listening to what Xiao Pang said, Jing Hong smiles and shakes her head.

But also did not care, open the door to go home.

After seeing two excellent women sitting side by side on the sofa in the living room, Jing Hongming couldn't help laughing bitterly again.

Even Hu Laoer and Qin Laoqi are not qualified to let the directors who have already had dinner go to the supermarket to buy pork and cabbage dumplings at this point.

The only person who can make the chief run errands to buy vegetables and make dumplings is... Huaxia baby.

More than ten minutes ago, Huaxia baby came to jinghongming's home and said that she was hungry and wanted to eat dumplings.

This makes Jing Hongming start to think that he may have a talent that he didn't find in making dumplings. After retirement, he will consider opening a dumpling shop.

Of course, the main motivation for Jing Hong to run errands is the "small gift" from Zhuang Chun.

The last time she came home as a guest, Jing Hongming said that he liked cash most

Zhuang Chunzhen is a good boy. When she comes to Jinghong's house this time, she simply carries a bag of cash as a small gift.

Not much. It's like half a million.

Although 500000 yuan in cash is not as valuable as the things Zhuang Chun took out last time, it's very troublesome to realize them.

Especially the diamond ring... Wocao, a pile of broken stones, who will buy second-hand goods?

Cash is still convenient.

When others give gifts, they will only meet Jing Hong's cold eyes.

Lovely Zhuang chunmo, the chief secretary will only hold her hands high and welcome her to my humble home. The couple will only give her family warmth.

In the light of the fact that she is not a family and does not enter a family, Mrs. Jing Hong also seems to be kind and simple, but when she cooperates with her husband to pit the skin of a little girl, she cooperates perfectly.

It makes people doubt life.

"Back? It's cold outside. Let's put it down and warm it up. I'll pack it first. "

Jing Hong's wife is smiling, just about to stand up, but Jing Hong's life shakes her head: "you sit, I'll wrap it."

With that, Jing Hongming put the things in her pocket on the table, rolled up her sleeves and went into the bathroom.

Mrs. Jinghong is just being polite

She preferred to sit and chat with Zhuang Chun and listen to the poor child's complaints.

Although Zhuang Chun didn't know much about the world, he could see how much love they had from the conversation between them. He was especially envious and said, "if only Shen Yue, like your husband, only loved me?"

Jinghong immediately raised her eyebrows and patted the table: "Xiaochun, don't worry. It's up to my aunt. Well, I promise, that guy can only be good to you. If he dares to look for flowers and willows outside, I'll tear his ears. "

Zhuang Chun subconsciously turned his mouth, held his cheeks in his hands, and said: "Auntie, don't say that. I think you know better than I do how many women he has out there. "

Mrs. Jinghong was shocked for a moment, and her smile was unnatural.

She suddenly felt guilty for helping her husband cheat such an innocent little girl.

But after listening to Zhuang Chun's subsequent words, she didn't think so: "besides, even if he can only marry me, he won't live long."

"Why do you say that?" said Mrs. Jinghong

"Because he will die."

Zhuang Chun stares at Jing Hongming's mobile phone, which he puts on the case table, and says faintly: "when I can take him home and let Grandma officiate our wedding ceremony, he will die after I have a baby."

Mrs. Jinghong was puzzled: "we all have babies. How can he die?"

"It's his destiny."

Zhuang Chun was silent for a moment and said softly, "we have been looking for him for more than a thousand years. You can also think that we can come to this world just to kill him. To be pregnant with his baby is just our reward for killing him. "

Mrs. Jinghong was completely confused.

However, her husband once told her that no matter what Zhuang Chun said, she had better only listen and ask less.

In the most confidential archives in China, even Jing Hongming has no right to access some information, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Buzz, buzz.

Just as Mrs. Jing Hong's mind turned and thought about what to say next to let Zhuang Chun take the initiative to "confess", the mobile phone on the table hummed and vibrated, and Shen Yue's name flickered on the screen.

Although the relationship between Mrs. Jing Hong and her husband is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, she will never answer his cell phone call without authorization.

On the one hand, Jing Hongming's work is special.

On the one hand, smart women know how to leave some private space for their husbands, so they will have a better relationship with them.

Zhuang Chun doesn't understand that.

Even if she understood, she would not even think about it when she saw that it was Shen Yue who called. She immediately slipped her fingers and answered.

Mrs. Jinghong was speechless.

Shen Yue's voice was very clear: "Tenth uncle, is it convenient to talk to you?"

"Convenient."

When Zhuang Chun raised her hand to touch her throat and said these two words, Mrs. Jinghong only felt cool, which started from the bottom of her feet.

She and Jing Hongming have been husband and wife for so many years. Of course, they are more familiar with her husband's voice than anyone else.

Now if she closed her eyes, she would think that her husband was talking.

Even Mrs. Jinghong couldn't tell Zhuang Chun's voice, let alone Shen Yue?

He would only use a very excited tone, the wave of the wave said a chase, and finally asked: "Uncle ten, what do you say to do next?"

Zhuang Chun didn't say anything. Jing Hongming, who didn't know when to go out of the bathroom, said in a deep voice: "before you board the plane, I will send the new action plan to your mobile phone. Remember, it must not be made public. We should treat director Li well. In any case, Mr. Ye and director Ye Chuncheng have made great contributions to the country. Director Li's mistake is just a trick of the bad guys. As for Li Xiangyun, you don't have to worry about it. I'll send someone to take care of it. "

"Yes, I understand. I'll wait for your new plan. You can rest assured, director Li, that you will not show any footwork. "

After Shen Yue made a promise, the call ended.

When Zhuang Chun answered the phone without permission, Mrs. Jing Hong was worried that her husband would be dissatisfied.

But Jing Hongming didn't have the slightest dissatisfaction. She just frowned, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

The matter involves the eldest daughter-in-law of the Ye family, and it's still an act of selling and selling, so it's quite a big deal.

Even though Jing Hong's life has seen many big storms and waves, she has also witnessed the collapse of many powerful families, but she is still shocked this time.

Jing Hongming's greatest advantage is to be calm when encountering major events.

Before Shen Yue boarded the plane, he had to make a clear analysis of Coco Lee's interests in the case.

Report?

If you report it, the Ye family will die.

The Ye family, one of the eight great Chinese families, died in the hands of a stupid woman. It's so unfair.

Concealment?

That way, I'm sorry to the country and the people.

Jing Hongming hopes that he can find a balance point, not only to be worthy of the country and the people, but also to let Ye Lao, who has made great contributions to the country. Not because... Jing Hongming just thought of this, he suddenly heard Zhuang Chun say: "it's better not to report it."

Jing Hongming frowned and looked up at her without saying anything.

Zhuang Chun explained very simply: "although I don't understand you, I don't think it's very different from our family."

Jing Hongming thought about it and asked, "what would you do if something like this happened in your family?"

"The overall interests are the most important."

Zhuang Chun hit the nail on the head and said: "if the criminal doesn't have much effect on my family, just kill him, so as not to get upset. But if he can do things, just like a cat, is a good hand with mice, then occasionally steal, fishy, can also be forgiven. It's amazing. Let him make contributions. "

Jinghong life some silly, blinked: "your family, is this place?"

Zhuang Chun asked: "why, no?"

"OK..."

"Then you will listen to me."

"Well..."

"Tonight, I'll go to find that Li Xiangyun, too."

Zhuang Chun interrupted Jing Hongming for the second time: "I want to go to Toyo to protect his safety. Don't refuse, you can't refuse, and you can't stop me from going. Someone told me that if you want him to fall in love with me, you have to think of him wholeheartedly. "

In the eyes of Qin Yishui and others, the great director of Shenjun looked at Zhuang Chun for a long time like a fool, and then he slowly raised his thumb.

Zhuang Chunxiu eyebrow pick, Castle Peak Dialect: "what do you mean?"

"That man is right."

Jing Hongming asked again, "don't eat dumplings?"

Zhuang Chun stood up and said, "kill people first, and eat when you come back."

When she said the sentence of killing people, she was just as calm as Jing Hongming asked her if she was thirsty and she said that she would be treated with boiled water.

Mrs. Jinghong only felt that her feet were more cool, so she began to think about whether to remind her husband. Next time Chuang Chun came to my humble home, would she not accept other people's benefits?

Shen Yue never let go when there is something good to take.

The unintentional benefits tonight, not to mention greater than the sky, at least played a decisive role in protecting our own safety.

He was very happy, lit a cigarette, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the no clothes massage posters on the wall, and unconsciously twisted his left hand back and forth on a fat buttock... Habit, this is just my brother-in-law's habit of secretly calculating benefits after he developed, which has nothing to do with his character.

It's not about CoCo Lee.

Staring at CoCo Lee, she finally understood and asked in a dumb voice, "you, you are not Meichuan Kucha."

Shen Yue spat out a smoke ring and scolded: "nonsense, of course I'm not a Japanese devil."

"And who are you? You damned villain, how dare you cheat me! I'm going to kill your family, and then I'm going to raise my ashes! "

Coco Lee was stupefied for a long time. Suddenly, the angry universe broke out. With a scream, she suddenly turned over and sat up, stretched out her ten long nails and scratched Shen Yue's face.

Shen Yue, a fellow Chinese, was humiliated when he was fooled by the foreigners after he was willing to degenerate. How dare NIMA?

Without thinking about it, Shen Yue slapped her face and pressed the cigarette she had just lit into her groove.