"Ling Jing, let's be together."
The living room was small, but these words seemed to echo in the air for a long time.
Ling Jing didn't look back, he was hugged from behind by Su Peizhen. Because of her words, his body froze motionless. After a while, he finally turned around and looked at Su Peizhen. At that moment, Su Peizhen saw thousands of stars in his eyes.
"What did you say? Say it again."
Su Peizhen looked at his narrow and attractive phoenix eyes: "I said, we are together -"
She didn't want to deny that although Lin Feixing was very good. But she still had some feelings for Lin Feixing.
But Ling Jing, she didn't know if this was love. But at least she understood that she couldn't treat Ling Jing as a mere passerby.
She couldn't really watch Ling Jing disappear from her life. It was obvious that the two of them had not been together for many days, and it was obvious that they could only be considered to be married.
But she discovered that her heart was moved by Ling Jing. She's not one to shy away from a twist.
Since your heart is moved, give each other a chance.
"Say it again."
Ling Jing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and Su Peizhen smiled, a rare indulgence.
"I said we were together—"
Before he could say the next words, he was already kissed by Ling Jing.
A passionate kiss, passionate and urgent. His hands clasped her waist, making her fit perfectly with him.
There is also a slightly pungent smell of medicated oil on the tip of the nose. However, Su Peizhen felt that the smell on his body after bathing was more obvious.
The poppy-like smell made her addicted to it.
She has always been rational and has never been an impulsive person. Especially when it comes to feelings, she is very restrained.
But now I feel that being so impulsive is not a bad feeling.
Her body was laid down on the small and shabby fabric sofa. She struggled a little. When she met Ling Jing's almost blood-red eyes, she felt some uncontrollable emotion, but she tried her best to endure it.
"You, you are still injured."
"Don't worry, you won't die. It's your shoulder that's injured, not—"
The last two words disappeared from her lips. When it comes to being a scoundrel and a nasty person, there really is no lower limit for this person.
But she didn't hate it. Even a little happy, a little cheerful. It's not a bad feeling to have him lose control like this.
The meaning of the word happiness has been redefined. The collapsed place deep in her heart was filled in because of Ling Jing's actions.
She didn't resist and let him fill in the missing parts. Or maybe more will be filled in later.
… … …
Ling Jing moved back to Rongyuan.
His house was too small, and Su Peizhen couldn't live in it. I don’t want Ling Jing to feel too wronged.
Rongyuan was too small for her to live in, but at least it was better than his small shabby house.
On the day Ling Jing returned, he bought a lot of vegetables, asked Xiao Zhao to cook a table of delicious food, and opened a bottle of red wine that Su Peizhen had put in the cabinet.
When Su Peizhen came home, what he saw was a table of fragrant food, and a man standing in front of the table smiling innocently and cheerfully.
"So grand?"
"Yes." Ling Jing smiled: "Celebrating our first day together."
"This must be the second day. Yesterday was the first day."
Su Pei was in a rare mood to joke, so she joked with him.
Ling Jing pulled out the chair and asked Su Peizhen to sit down.
She sat down opposite him and glanced at Ling Jing. A black casual shirt and a pair of black casual trousers.
Black suits him very well. This kind of clothing makes Ling Jing a little more abstinent and seductive.
"Did you realize that I'm handsome?"
Ling Jing returned to her stinking self. Su Peizhen was a little helpless, but did not deny it.
"You do have a nice face."
"It's just good?" Ling Jing was dissatisfied.
"Then what do you want to hear?"
"Say I'm handsome. Say I'm the best in the world."
"He is indeed the best in the world." Su Peizhen glanced at him lightly: "The thickness of his skin is the best in the world."
"Sad."
Ling Jing sat back in her seat and covered her heart with one hand.
Su Peizhen didn't want to pay attention to him and sat down to eat.
She was always temperate and stopped eating after she was seventy full.
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, she looked at Ling Jing, but she felt that this development was too fast.
She made such a decision based solely on impulse. In fact, although she did not regret it, deep down in her heart, she always felt uneasy.
She thought, maybe it was the prodigal aura about Ling Jing that made her unable to feel at ease
Ling Jing didn't know when she stopped eating, so she put down her bowl and walked to her side, hugging her up.
"What are you doing?"
"The red wine is all gone and the meal is finished. Of course it's time for some dessert."
Su Peizhen frowned. Ling Jing's irregularity was actually something she couldn't adapt to sometimes.
This man is always so frivolous and presumptuous. If it's just in front of her, forget it. If it's in front of Xiang Caiping -
Su Peizhen was shocked to realize that she had begun to think about her future with Ling Jing. Su Peizhen was even frightened by this thought.
Her little face was a little pale, Ling Jing saw it and carried her towards the room.
"Ling Jing—"
"Shhh. Celebrating my return, so just feel it with your heart today and don't have to say anything."
He kissed her lips hard and used all his techniques to make her unable to think.
Su Peizhen's consciousness began to go blank. The last trace of struggling consciousness dissipated because of Ling Jing's movements.
… … …
Next came the weekend. Su Peizhen followed Ling Jing and spent two days in Rongyuan.
"Ling Jing, let go."
No matter how messed up he is, Su Peizhen will not be willful when he wants to do business. Today is Monday. She got up early and planned to go to work.
"How old are you? Don't be so childish."
Su Peizhen looked at Ling Jing, who was holding her and refusing to let go. He was holding her so tightly that she couldn't continue to put on makeup.
"Stop rubbing it." Ling Jing took the foundation from her hand away: "She is already beautiful, she doesn't need to be more beautiful."
Everyone loves to hear compliments, but Su Peizhen really heard too many.
"Don't make trouble. Give it back to me. I still have to go to work." Today I have to meet a client, so putting on light makeup is a sign of respect for the client.
"No." Ling Jing suddenly showed a somewhat aggrieved look: "I don't want to go to work, I want you to accompany me."
"Ling Jing." Su Peizhen glared at him, and he took back his hand. She took the foundation from his hand and continued what she was doing.
Ling Jing was watching her from the side, her eyes focused and eager.
"Why do you look at me like this?"
"Look how beautiful you are."
Su Peizhen moved very quickly and quickly put on light makeup. Get up, pick up your bag and prepare to leave.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Ling Jing had been staring at her, and she felt helpless.
"You're not going to do that job any more. How about going to my company?"
She spoke tactfully, trying hard to sound calm. Try not to irritate his pride.
"No." Ling Jing refused without thinking: "I don't want it. When I go to your company, are you going to let others say that I rely on women?"
Su Peizhen stopped talking and stood in front of Ling Jing: "Then don't. I'll go to work and you can think about it at home. Whatever you want to do, no matter what you want to do, I will support you."
"What are you doing?" Ling Jing looked at her and raised the corners of her mouth: "Are you trying to be a close sister?"
"If you want to call me sister, I have no objection." Su Peizhen only now remembered that she seemed to have never asked how old Ling Jing was: "You should be younger than me, right?"
"Who said that? I must be older than you."
Although she clearly mentioned her age, Ling Jing looked like she was trying to compete with others. This man is really as childish as a child sometimes. Su Pei really didn't want to argue with him anymore.
"Okay, you are older than me, so let me ask you, brother. Can I go to work?"
"Kiss her before you leave." Ling Jing came closer, put his arms around her waist, hugged her and kissed her deeply.
Su Peizhen was a little breathless from his kiss, and glared at him angrily when he let go of her.
"You kissed your lipstick off."
"Let's draw it again."
Ling Jing smiled quite casually. When he smiled, the ends of his eyes would rise unconsciously, making him look really charming.
Su Pei can really feel that the heart of the woman who pleases you is empty and a little numb, because this smile seems to be re-injected with vitality.
This may be the feeling of heartbeat.
She thought she might really be in love. She fell in love with a man who had neither money nor power, and who was clearly wrong in everything, but who made her feel that everything was right.
… … …
Lin Feixing was sitting in the office of Zhenzhen Department Store. After discussing business with Su Peizhen, he put down the documents in his hands and looked at Su Peizhen.
"You seem to be very busy these two days?"
"It's okay." Are you busy
Not busy at all, but Ling Jing said something to celebrate her return and pulled her into doing some random things.
In the past two days, apart from making one phone call to Xiang Caiping to tell her that she had something to do and couldn't go back, her phone was snatched away by Ling Jing and turned off during the rest of the time.
"I turned off your cell phone. If I hadn't gone to your house to look for your mother, I would have suspected that you were missing."
"how could be."
Su Peizhen thought about the past two days and felt a little guilty. He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Feixing. There were some things that he really needed to explain clearly to him.
"Don't look at me like this. I'm not trying to check your whereabouts. I'm really just worried about you."
"I know." Su Peizhen nodded, Lin Feixing is a good person. She knew that in every aspect, this man was suitable.
But things in this world are like this. Sometimes what suits you may not be what you like.
Sometimes what you like may not be what you think is suitable.
Although I know I am cruel, there are some things I really need to say clearly.
"Flying Star."
"you say."
"Let's have dinner together later. I have something to tell you."
Lin Feixing looked at Su Peizhen's face and suddenly smiled: "If you agree to go further with me, we will go to dinner. If not, you might as well reject me now."
He was so smart that Su Peizhen didn't know what to say next.
"Feixing, actually I-"
"It doesn't matter, we are all adults. If you have anything to say, just say it. I can accept it. After all, I am not a child anymore."
Su Peizhen smiled because of his words, but the smile was a bit embarrassing.
"I thought about it seriously, and I think we might not be suitable. So—"
"Is it inappropriate, or is it because you like someone else?"
Lin Feixing looked directly into Su Peizhen's eyes. Su Peizhen suddenly laughed. How could she forget that although Lin Feixing was a good person, he was also a businessman.
"Did you see it?"
"Sorry, you-" Lin Feixing didn't say anything else, he just glanced at Su Peizhen's neck.
She belatedly realized what Lin Feixing was referring to. She had been entangled with Ling Jing for two days, and one could imagine what traces that man would leave on her body.
Gritting his teeth secretly, this is not the time to be angry.
"sorry."
Su Peizhen rarely experienced such embarrassing moments. She was used to being straightforward. But he has always been happy with his grudges.
He obviously promised to give Lin Feixing a chance, but he did something like this again. I feel very sorry for Lin Feixing.
"Don't say you're sorry." Lin Feixing spread his hands: "Actually, I've noticed before that you might have someone in your heart. But I didn't give up and wanted to give myself a chance. I didn't expect that you had already made your choice."
Su Peizhen was speechless. This was indeed a dishonest thing she did.
"Flying Star, I'm really sorry. You are a very good person."
"Stop it." Lin Feixing raised his hand: "Forget it if you don't choose me. You also have to give me a good guy card. I can't bear this."
Su Peizhen had nothing to say next. Lin Feixing stood up: "Forget it, you didn't choose me because you have no vision."
"Yes." Su Peizhen smiled and stood up: "I admit it."
"Tell me, what is that man better than me?" Seeing Su Peizhen thinking carefully, he suddenly laughed: "What's wrong? Is he better than me in everything?"
"It's really not."
Su Peizhen couldn't say anything against his will: "From a worldly perspective, he is really no better than you. But sometimes some things are really not based on conditions."
"Understood." Lin Feixing nodded: "You don't have to say any more. If anything else, I will suffer internal injuries."
"Then..." Su Peizhen glanced at the documents on the table: "The cooperation should still be able to continue happily, right?"
"Of course." Lin Feixing looked at her with a sad face: "This person is already empty, you can't let me lose all my money, right?"
"Definitely not." Su Peizhen really liked Lin Feixing's sense of humor: "No matter what, thank you."
"If you really want to thank me, just cooperate with our company a few more times and let us make more money."
"I promise."
After sending Lin Feixing away, Su Peizhen sat down in his seat.
She took out the mirror from her bag and glanced at her neck. Sure enough, a very clear and obvious hickey appeared on her neck.
She had a headache and rubbed her forehead.
This guy Ling Jing really is.
It seems that she needs to remind him carefully not to leave any traces on obvious places on her body next time.
Definitely not allowed.
… …
night. When Su Peizhen came close to Ling Jing, he raised his hand to cover his lips.
"Well, what are you doing?" Ling Jing took her hand away and lowered her head to look at her face: "Don't let me touch you?"
"Ling Jing." Su Peizhen signaled him to stop temporarily: "I have something to tell you."
cough. well. Guess, Young Master Ling succeeded. But will it be reversed? Come on, come on, buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it.
(End of chapter)