Play Nice

Chapter 11 011: Beautiful and unforgettable
1112 is the tail number of Jing Zhao's license plate and also his birthday.

"I scratched this mark accidentally." Shang Lingling touched the scratch with his fingers, "Do you remember me? I left a note for you at that time."

Jing Zhao hummed, opened the co-pilot's door, and walked to the main driver: "Get in the car."

He went up first.

"Oh."

The business leader took the umbrella and followed him into the car.

She fastened her seat belt: "Why didn't you contact me?"

"I got back to you." He drove the car out of the parking space, "Didn't you see?"

He replied with three words: no need to pay.

"I see." Jing Zhao was looking at the rearview mirror, and the business leader stared at him blatantly, "But why? Why don't I have to pay?"

When the car drove out of the parking lot, he kept looking at the road, but he didn't even look at her, and replied, "It's too much trouble."

The business leader was still pulling on the seat belt and scratched with his fingernails.

It's hard to get his phone number.

"Now that we live close by, it's not a problem." It's just a matter of giving a number.

He read a series of numbers.

After listening to the business leader, he realized that it was not a phone number: "Why is the number so long?"

"My Ms. Lu's bank card number, if you have to pay, just put money in it."

"..."

It's so hard to do.

If it was a business leader, he would be locked in a cage for at least three days if he was so ignorant.

Shang Lingling took out her mobile phone and wrote down the numbers. She asked, "How much?"

"what ever."

Three more days.

What kind of diamond should be set in the newly arrived cage?Shang Lingling's face had no temper at all, but he was patient and docile: "Did you put the Band-Aid?"

"Ah."

"How did you know I was hurt that day?"

He drove very slowly, looking at the road with a focused expression: "I don't know."

"Then why did you—"

"It was picked up by the roadside," he said.

It's pink.

Show good.

The business leader bowed his head in frustration: "...Oh."

She took out her phone from her bag and sent a message to the dog: Get me a batch of pink diamonds.

Dog head back: OK.

Shang Lingling exhaled softly and warned himself over and over again: Don't be angry, don't be impatient, he likes Little Sun.

She pressed down the car window and looked up at the sky.

The sun was hiding in the clouds.

"It's overcast." She leaned on the car window, stretched out her hand, and caught the cool autumn wind, "It seems like it's going to rain."

The weather has been capricious lately, with the forecast saying showers today.

The speed suddenly slowed down.

Jing Zhao said, "Bring your hand in, don't stretch it out."

"Oh."

Shang Ling Ling took his hand back and put it on his knee.

Half an hour is enough to drive from Xingyue Mansion to the shopping mall without traffic jams, and the scene took 41 minutes.

He found a place to park outside the mall, and asked the businessman before he got off the car, "How much do you want to buy?"

If not much, he probably won't get out of the car.

Shang Lingling nodded sincerely: "Super many."

He took his umbrella and got out of the car.

This point is not peak period, there are not many people in the mall.There is a daily necessities supermarket on the negative first floor. At the entrance of the supermarket, Jing Zhao said, "You go first."

Shang Lingling stood still: "Aren't you going in with me?"

"I'm going to save my umbrella."

Jing Zhao left the business leader behind and turned back to the storage area he just passed by.

The business leader went to pick up a shopping cart and waited for him at the entrance of the supermarket.He came back soon and entered the supermarket with her.

Toiletries are on the front shelf, and you can see it as soon as you enter. The business leader picks it carefully, and Jing Zhao follows behind, walking slowly.

The phone rang.

Jing Zhao glanced at the incoming call: "I'll take a call." He answered the phone and walked to the side of the shelf, "What's the matter?"

He speaks a foreign language.

I can't hear it from behind.

Is it time to install a bug?

Shang Lingling thought about it for a few seconds, and then continued to pick out the hand sanitizer.

She read all the origin, formula, date, price, word by word, and asked for the most expensive one.

The laundry detergent was placed at the bottom, she squatted down, and began to look at the origin, formula, date, and price again.

In the end, she also took the most expensive one.

After picking, she got up, and when she turned around, she saw Jing Zhao behind her, pushing her full shopping cart.

"Have you finished buying it?" He was patient and didn't mean to urge.

Shang Lingling hugged the laundry detergent, trotted to his side, and pretended to casually glance at his hand pushing the car, thinking that in the future, she must take his hand to do all the shameful and bad things she always wanted to do.She pretended to withdraw her gaze inadvertently, put the laundry detergent into the shopping cart, and smiled at the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were full of excitement.

"And cutlery." She looked around, "This is the first time I've been here, and I don't know where the cutlery is."

"Follow me."

Jing Zhao pushed the cart and walked in front, with Shang Ling leading behind, stepping on his shadow.

There was a staff who added goods on the opposite side, and he turned his head.

When the business leader caught his gaze, he stood up obediently, moved to the side, avoided the staff's cart, and carefully brushed the skirt.She wore a very fluffy fairy skirt today, and the skirt was easily hooked.

After the staff's cart was pushed away, Jing Zhao continued to walk forward, crossed a few shelves, and stopped at the innermost aisle on the left.

"There." Jing Zhao said.

Shang Ling led over to pick a plate, Jing Zhao held the cart with one hand and waited on the spot. The information came from the mobile phone, and he looked down to check.

"Jing Zhao."

He subconsciously raised his head and responded.

Shang Lingling pointed to two plates: "Which pattern is better?"

He watched for a few seconds, then frowned: "You pick it yourself."

The business leader asked for the simpler set, which, of course, was more expensive.

When paying the bill, Jing Zhao went out first.The tableware is a bit heavy, and the staff packed it in boxes and asked the merchants if they needed delivery.

She put the card away, raised her head and asked Jing Zhao, who was waiting outside the entrance, "Do you want to deliver it?"

Jing Zhao put away his mobile phone, walked over, and took the box from the staff: "No, thank you."

The business leader also thanked him and followed Jing Zhao with a shopping bag.

The laundry detergent in the bag was a bit heavy, and she was carrying it with both hands.

Walking to the storage area, Jing Zhao freed up a hand and took out the key to the umbrella storage for her.

"Give me the bag, you go to get the umbrella, counting from the left to the right, the second umbrella stand."

"it is good."

The business leader went to get the umbrella. When he left the mall, Jing Zhao had already put everything in the car.

It was already dark outside, and the rain was about to fall. At this moment, there were many people in the square in front of the mall. The hawker selling hydrogen balloons didn't pay attention. The colorful balloons flew into the sky, facing the darkness. Dark clouds clamored.

Jing Zhao closed the trunk.

The business leader said, "Wait for me for a few minutes."

"Where?"

She pointed to a street opposite the mall, looking a little embarrassed: "There is a little crispy meat on the street over there."

She put down her umbrella, left "you have to wait for me", and went across the street.

Today is not the weekend, but because the weather is refreshing, there are many people on the street.

"How to sell crispy meat?"

The owner of the crispy meat shop looked up and saw a pretty little girl with expressive eyebrows and eyes.The little girl is very obedient and loves to smile, and the boss is also happy to see it: "20 yuan a piece."

She took out a note from her wallet: "I want one."

The boss is not too old, she is a lady. Seeing her good-looking bag, he took a peek at her.

The little girl is very good at wearing it. A cute and lovely bear is printed on the black T-shirt. She wears a necklace with a woven belt around her neck. Black and black, which complements a thin and white neck, which is very beautiful.

The boss kind of wanted to ask for links to clothes and necklaces.

The crispy meat is made fresh, it will take a while.

Shang Lingling stood on the side of the road and looked back at the square.Jing Zhaozheng was holding the camera, he didn't know what he was photographing, maybe it was a dark cloud in the sky, or maybe it was a flying hydrogen balloon.

Suddenly, the green bear's hydrogen balloon blocked Shang Lingling's sight. It was a child, four or five years old, holding the line of the hydrogen balloon in his hand, jumping happily.

At this time, a man in a black leather coat passed by and was making a phone call. He didn't see the child and bumped into it.The squid string in the child's hand hit his leather jacket, his short legs staggered and could not stand firm, he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

The string of the hydrogen balloon came loose, the green bear flew away, and the child was about to cry.

Shang Lingling picked up the child and gently brushed off the dirt on his clothes: "Does it hurt?"

This child is not fussy, holding back tears and looking at the hydrogen balloon that has already flown away.

"Little treasure!"

The child's mother came over, checked the child, and thanked the business leader, "Thank you."

She said, "No thanks." She took the crispy pork that the boss had already packaged and said thank you.

At this time, the man exploded: "Damn, it's all oil."

The child's mother looked at the other party's leather jacket and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry." She took the wet wipes from her bag, "I'll wipe it for you."

The man grabbed the wet wipes and wiped them himself, his face was very unfriendly: "Don't bring the child out if you can't watch it."

The child's mother apologized again and again.

The man looked at the oil on his clothes and wanted to gouge out the child with his eyes.

The child hides behind the mother and dares not make a sound, and wants to cry hard.

Many passersby watched, the man couldn't hang on his face, he had to shut his mouth, he threw the wet wipes, and when he left, he gave a special look at Shang Lingling, his eyes were very frivolous.

"gentlemen."

The business leader stopped him.

He turned around, and the man who was fierce just now was very interested: "Call me?"

"Well." she asked, her voice sweet, "do you know how to get to Huadong Road?"

"I know, it's just ahead." The man tilted his head in the direction of Huadong Road, "I will take you there?"

She followed up: "Thank you."

When Jing Zhao finished taking the photo, he didn't see Shang Lingling. He looked at the time, it had been more than ten minutes.

With a bang, the sky will change.

His umbrella was still in the car, it was going to rain, and the crowd on the opposite street dispersed quickly.

He put down the camera, took the umbrella, and walked to the crisp meat shop opposite: "Hello, have you seen a girl in a black dress?"

Because of his good-looking skin, the boss took a second glance: "What kind of?"

Jing Zhao thought about it for a while and then described: "The skin is very white and the hair is so long."

"Aren't all girls like this?"

Jing Zhao doesn't know if all girls are like this, he only knows: "She is very beautiful." He said, "I will never forget her beauty after seeing it."

The boss pouted and pointed the way: "Your girlfriend is going over there."

"Thank you."

Jing Zhao took the umbrella and went to Huadong Road.

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　　My mother called me to eat again~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)