"After tonight..."
Yun Jing's voice was trembling with a clear cry.
Her eyes were red and hazy, "After tonight, from now on we will be... strangers! No more, nothing to do with each other!!!"
Outside the door, there was a suspicious voice from Sister Li, "Master?"
Yun Jing hurriedly pushed Jing Xiangyang on her body.
"Li... Li Sao is outside..."
"It's the last night, shouldn't you cherish it?"
Jing Xiangyang lifted his lips indifferently.
"Master?"
Outside the door, Sao Li's suspicious questioning sounded again.
Yun Jing was taken aback...
"exist!"
Jing Xiangyang returned to Sister Li.
The movement of the waist didn't mean to stop at all.
"Sister Li, I have something urgent to deal with, please wait a moment!"
After the two of them finished sorting out, Yun Jing sat back on the sofa, still holding the little fragrant pig named'Lao San' in his arms.
She was blushing, she didn't dare to raise her eyes at all.
Jing Xiangyang, on the other hand, looked calm, as if nothing had happened just now.
A beast is a beast, and I must be able to take care of this kind of thing.
Yun Jing thought secretly in her heart, but inexplicably a kind of sourness came to her heart.
Besides her Yun Jing, how many women did Jing Xiangyang have experienced
The door, open.
Sister Li walked in from outside.
When she saw Yun Jing in the hall, she was taken aback, and she was overjoyed, "Miss?"
"Sister Li."
Yun Jing got up hurriedly.
"Oh! Let Sister Li take a look! I haven't seen you for two years, and I have grown up a lot, and they are all so beautiful!"
Aunt Li was so excited that she looked at Yun Jing up and down with excitement. She smiled clearly when she saw the obvious lip print on her neck, and of course she did not expose the young couple. "The past two years have been outside. How are you?"
"very good."
Yun Jing smiled and nodded, "Life abroad has always been good."
Jing Xiangyang boringly smoked aside.
Hearing her answer like this, Jian's eyebrows frowned slightly.
He looked up at her, then lowered his head to smoke.
"It's good! Look at you, you are all thin..."
"Girls have to smoke when they reach a certain age."
Yun Jing said hurriedly.
"Yes, yes! It looks good like this..."
"Sister Li, it's too late, I should go back."
Yun Jing put the third child in his arms back on the sofa.
"Just leave?"
A few obvious disappointments flashed through Li's eyes, and she looked back at Jing Xiangyang behind her, "Miss, you can just stay here for one night tonight. It's hard to see one another and leave... Li's really reluctant to bear it. …"
Li's eyes were red when she said that.
"Sister Li, don't do this, it's not that you won't see me in the future."
Yun Jing was also a little moved, and hurriedly took a tissue to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"By the way, Sister Li, thank you for keeping my clothes for me..."
Sister Li was taken aback, then turned her head to look at Jing Xiangyang who was sitting behind her smoking a cigarette.
Jing Xiangyang also glanced at Sister Li.
The information revealed in the deep eyes was naturally accepted by Sister Li at a glance.
Turning back, smiling, but said, "Miss, you have misunderstood, how can this shirt be kept for you!"
"..."
Jing Xiangyang's eyes flashed.
"It's not what the young master meant, all your things are..."
"Yun Jing!!!"
Jing Xiangyang stood up suddenly and interrupted Li's words.
He put out the cigarette butt in his hand, took the little hand of Yun Jing who was still in shock, and walked out, "Go, take you back!"
Yun Jing was pulled out of the villa by him.
"You left my clothes?"
Yun Jing was still thinking about what Li's wife just said, and asked him.
"Um!"
Jing Xiangyang did not explain, and led Yun Jing to the underground garage.
"why?"
"what why?"
Jing Xiangyang frowned and looked at her.
"Why keep my clothes?"
Yun Jing asked him persistently.
Looking at the serious expression on her face, Jing Xiangyang smiled faintly, and there seemed to be some irony hidden in the smile, "Do you need any special reason to keep your clothes? What do you think this reason is? "
He asked her back.
Yun Jing pressed her lips and did not answer.
He raised his eyebrows, "Reluctant? Take a picture? Or a memory? Do you think you are worth it?"
Yun Jing bit her lower lip and shook his hand away, "I didn't mean it."
Jing Xiangyang let out a grin, unlocked the car, got in the car first, opened the window, and looked at her, "Get in the car, don't think about it, leaving a few clothes for you just thinks that I have no right to throw away your things." !"
He spoke casually, but indifferently.
These behaviors are really just as he said in his mouth... He has no right to throw away her things.
There were ripples in Yun Jing's heart pond for a long time, and she couldn't calm down... For a few seconds, she was expecting something.
After getting his answer, she should have been relaxed, but on the contrary... The loss was so obvious.
She got in the car and fastened her seat belt.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something again, he turned to ask him, "On the day I got engaged, did you mean the symphony orchestra in the square?"
Jing Xiangyang didn't seem surprised at Yun Jing's question, and instead asked her, "Do you like your engagement gift?"
Yun Jing was shocked for a few seconds.
By accident, he would answer so frankly and without concealment.
This... Does it also mean that he is open to her in his heart
She kept her eyes away and looked straight ahead.
Shaking his head, "Not very good. Compared with the jewelry Xiang Qing gave me, it's far worse."
Jing Xiangyang didn't seem to care about her evaluation, and he chuckled, "It would be fine if all women are as superficial as you..."
He doesn't need to deliberately spend so much careful thinking.
The car drove into the slide and rushed out of the parking lot...
Jing Xiangyang sent Yun Jing home.
She just got out of the car, stood on her heels, the car lights flashed, and the body drove out of the villa area like a gust of wind, disappearing into Yun Jing's vision.
…
Entering the house, the yew hasn't slept yet.
"San'er, why did you come back so late? I didn't listen to your call, which made me worry all night!"
Yew finally breathed a sigh of relief when his daughter came back.
Yun Jing touched the phone in his pocket, and sure enough, there were several missed calls on it.
She didn't even hear it.
"Mom, I didn't hear..."
"Okay, hurry up and go to sleep, it's too late."
"Well, I'll go upstairs first."
Yun Jing was anxious.
Hurry upstairs.
But Kui Er, was stopped by Yew, "San'er, who sent you back just now?"
Yew's eyes fell on Yun Jing's neck.
There, there are still a few obvious hickeys.
When Yun Jing saw her mother's gaze, she seemed to understand something, and with a guilty conscience, she stretched out her hand to cover the mark on her neck.
His complexion was already red.
"I… "
"Don't cover it, mom is here, and you know what it is at a glance."
Yun Jing's cheeks became hotter and hotter when his mother said this.
"Chu Mo sent you back?"
Yun Jing froze for a moment, nodded, a little guilty, but more apologetic, "Um..."
She lied.
I don't want my mother to think too much, and I don't want her to worry too much for herself.
Yew's nervous expression seemed to ease slightly, "San'er, Chu Mo is a good boy. Now that the two have decided to be together, they should have nothing to worry about, understand?"
"Well, Mom, I see."
Hearing what his mother said, the shame in Chen Chumo's heart became even stronger.
"Hurry up and rest."
"good."
Yun Jing went upstairs'thumpingly'.
As soon as she entered the bedroom, she weakly threw herself onto the big bed, her whole body still aching like falling apart.
Between the lips, it seems that there is still his smell...
The hormonal taste that belonged to him alone, with a strong tobacco taste, filled her mouth, and could not dissipate... But she, obviously should hate this taste, but...
Her heart was already involuntarily speeding up because of it... "Bangbang-", once and again knocked on her retina, making all her thoughts almost into an empty state.
Yun Jing blinked, looking at the pale ceiling above her head, her eyes were unconsciously stained with layers of mist.