Zhou Zhilei's heart sank, knowing that he was suspicious.

In fact, she did not like Tang Xueli. Her heart was full of Lu Shaoming, but it was a pity that Lu Shaoming didn't want her.

What she can't get is not expected by others. She will destroy it with her own hands.

Tang Xueli is one of her pieces.

She had to be attached to him.

Zhou Zhilei pinched her thigh quietly, and her eyes overflowed with water. She put her head on Tang Xueli's shoulder and sobbed softly, "Xueli, what's wrong with you? How can you doubt my feelings for you? Lu Shaoming bullied me and hurt me like that. You are my dependence, and I am your girlfriend, I am your woman..."

Zhou Zhilei's heart is full of confidence, because as long as she sheds tears, Tang Xueli's masculine mood will burst and he will depend on her.

This time she was waiting for him to coax her.

But Tang Xueli didn't say anything. Instead, he put his arm around her shoulder. He pinched her heavily with his other hand. He said with a wicked smile, "Zhilei, I have done so many things for you. You always use these two words to prevaricate me. This time, you must take some concrete actions."

Zhou Zhilei froze. She looked down at his hand in front of her and felt disgusted. She took his hand and said, "learn etiquette, we're not going to agree, wait for marriage..."

"Well, your body will wait until you get married, but you can do it in a different way." Tang Xueli touched her red lips with his hand.

Zhou Zhilei's pupil shrank. She didn't know what he implied, but she didn't accept it and felt dirty.

"Xueli, the driver is here, next time..."

"Xiao Zhao, stop by the side of the road, you go down and have a cigarette." Tang Xueli ordered.

The driver stopped at once and got out of the car.

There were only two people left in the carriage. Zhou Zhilei was frightened and flustered. She became at a loss, "learning etiquette."

Tang Xueli approached her, touched her face with one hand, and said with a smile, "Shh, don't talk now. I always like smart and sensible women. Even if I meet some unskillful ones, I can make them smart. I have done so much for you, and now I can recover a little interest."

He said that Tang Xueli's hand shuttled into her hair, slowly forced and pulled it. His face showed a bit of terrifying ferocity. "I know what I like about you, I like to see your low and noble head sincerely convince me."

It was the first time that Zhou Zhilei saw him show such a face. She trembled with fear.

"Learning etiquette..."

With a sudden pain in her scalp, Tang Xueli had already pulled her hair and pressed her head.

……

Zhou Zhilei went back to Zhou's villa. She went into her room to have a bath and brush her teeth. She wanted to brush her inside and outside three times before she was satisfied.

After struggling for more than an hour, she lay in bed.

Thinking of the scene in the car, she still wants to vomit, especially Tang Xueli's wanton and insulting laughter, which makes her feel sick.

These are all caused by Ning Qing!

With incomparable resentment, Zhou Zhilei closed her eyes and went to sleep.

She had a dream.

In the dream, all are beautiful and romantic gauze. She stands on the red carpet in a wedding dress, and a man stands in front of the priest with a cross. Her back is pretty and handsome.

She walked over, closer, closer.

The man turned around, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The collar of the white shirt was slightly open, revealing his wheat textured skin. His chiseled face was angular, and his nose was as tall as a mountain?

Lu Shaoming!

She heard the sound of her heart beating faster, the whole world was like spring flowers, she showed a smile, rushed into the man's arms, "brother Ming, brother Ming."

The man took her gently.

She took the man's face in her hands and slowly kissed him

Zhou Zhilei on the bed is still in this beautiful dream. She holds the sheet tightly in her two hands and rubs her legs on the bed. Her cheek is red and whispers, "brother Ming Well

Zhou Zhilei wakes up.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling above her head, sweating all over her body. The beautiful feeling of her body was still there, and her mouth seemed to have the feeling of his invasion.

She shivered to the extreme.

Zhou Zhilei closed her eyes. It turned out to be a dream.

It's just a dream.

Zhou Zhilei failed to take a deep breath, but just now that dream is so real, as if it happened to her. She wakes up from the beauty, and now she feels all over Emptiness.

I really want to have a man to accompany me at the moment.

This man must also be Lu Shaoming.

Her head is hot, open eyes feel blurred vision, mind is today's banquet hall Lu Shaoming to her that, so people.

Compared with Tang Xueli, Lu Shaoming is just like a day. If only that dream was true. If only Lu Shaoming was willing to touch her, she would be willing to die.

Zhou Zhilei bit her lip and fell into her reverie.……

Two months later, the Zhou family will hold a red wine competition in T city. Before the competition, the Zhou family set up a wine training class to recruit young people with talent in red wine.

As the successor of Zhou's winery, Zhou Zhilei is naturally the tutor of this training course. She stands in the conference room and looks at the young people sitting below. She has a great sense of achievement.

"Is everyone here?" Zhou Zhilei looks at his watch.

A classmate pointed to the empty seat beside him, "Mr. Zhou, it seems that there is still a person missing."

Although they are called gifted young people, they are all young talents and children of rich families. The quota is very limited. The total number of them is only 10.

So the empty seats must be occupied.

Zhou Zhilei wrung her eyebrows and opened the list, "who is that man? Why is he so untimely?"

Then, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late." A soft voice sounded and someone stood by the door.

Zhou Zhilei went to see it, but it was Ning Qing.

Ning Qing wore a simple V-neck white T-shirt, which was printed with two peach red hearts. Under the T-shirt, she wore a pair of jeans shorts and a pair of white board shoes. She was pure and sweet like a female college student.

Her wavy hair was pulled to her right shoulder and bound with crystal ornaments. In front of her was a long and bright yellow lady's bag, which was fashionable and youthful.

"Wow..." The students burst into a frenzy, and their eyes lit up, "it's Ning Qing, it's Ning Qing..."

Zhou Zhilei's face was chilly, "Ning Qing, what are you doing here?"

Ning Qing's arms also hold a pile of information, rushed to the urgent, she frowned at Zhou Zhilei, "Zhou guide, I'll learn red wine."

"What? You go, we don't welcome you here. "

Ning Qing's long curly eyelashes blinked three times, "why, Mr. Zhou, I've applied for a name, and I've paid my tuition fees. You've returned me for no reason. Please give me a reason, right, children's shoes."

Ning Qing a pair of big eyes of water spirit innocently look at the public.

People echoed, for Ning Qing Ming injustice, "is ah, Zhou guide, what do you mean, your people recruited Ning Qing, now Ning Qing comes, you drive others away, now please give us a statement."

Zhou Zhilei clenched his fist. The sense of achievement just now disappeared because of Ning Qing's arrival. Everyone only saw Ning Qing.

She took away the glory that belonged to her.

Zhou Zhilei sneered, "Miss Ning, you said you were going to learn red wine. Is this a joke? How much do you know about red wine?"

Ning Qing walked into the conference room with the materials and then sat down on the vacant seat. She looked at Zhou Zhilei lazily and quietly and said in a soft voice, "director Zhou, if I know all about it, what do you want you to do?"

"Poof..." Everyone laughed, these are rich children, so there is nothing to block, "is Zhou, if we all know that we still need to pay your tuition, this tuition is not low."

Zhou Zhilei He glared at Ning Qing.

Ning Qing didn't look at Zhou Zhilei at all. In terms of eloquence, she was not inferior to her by a grade, and she was not interested in playing with her at all times.

She's really here to learn red wine.

Although she has studied wine making with her mother for nearly a year, she still lacks formal education in the production and scale of red wine.

Zhou's red wine is famous in the world, so this training course is a good opportunity.

Besides, she has decided to take part in the red wine competition in two months.

"Ning Qing, do you want an eraser? I'll lend you this one." The talented people around him have been courting Ning Qing in private.

Ning Qing politely smile, "this children's shoes, thank you."

Zhou Zhilei Mad with anger.

……

After class, Ning Qing got off the elevator with a pile of materials in her arms and walked outside the gate. At this time, several children's shoes were around her and said, "Ning Qing, where are you going? I have a car. Give you a ride."

Ning Qing did not speak, someone snatched, "ah, send Ning Qing is also I send ah, you are what car, have me, I Bugatti."

The man was unconvinced. "Is Bugatti all right? I'm Lamborghini. "

So those few people you a word I a word on the fight, there are people fighting, in short, a group.

Ning Qing stood straight, looking at these blind comparison of children's shoes helplessly shake their heads, she lifted her feet forward.

At this time, a group of figures burst into her eyes. She looked sideways and saw a group of people in suits and leather shoes walking in the splendid hall. At the front was a handsome figure, Lu Shaoming.

Today, Lu Shaoming is dressed in a white shirt and black trousers. The hand-made fabric that has been pressed to the point of no wrinkle has a cool and sharp elite flavor. His polished black leather shoes tread on the marble slab with calm and calm radians.

Beside Lu Shaoming stands Tang Xueli.

They were talking in a low voice. They heard the movement and looked up to here.

Lu Shaoming sees Ning Qing at a glance.The little woman is very pure today. The slim cotton T-shirt shows her exquisite clavicle. The V-shaped upper body receives her flat fiber waist, and the light blue shorts below show two straight and tight thin legs.

There is a kind of woman who knows the way of fashion, even the simplest clothes can wear a unique charm.

Ning Qing is.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the children's shoes who were fighting for the woman. He frowned and looked at Ning Qing displeasantly.

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