Play Nice

Chapter 30 030: A Ton of Cookies

Sure enough, the seats were dirty.

Shang Lingling took out the mobile phone and tissue, and put the bag on the seat.

There was no convenience store nearby, so she could only use paper first.The environment in the public restroom was not very good. There was a smell that she could not accept at ordinary times. She took off Jing Zhao's coat from her waist and put it on. The posture is also very awkward, for fear that the coat and skirt will get a little dirty.

There aren't even paper towels in this bathroom.

Shang Lingling was wearing a long off-white knitted skirt today, which has been reddened by her.

She was so irritable that she wanted to destroy something to vent, and thought angrily: When she goes back, she must buy this land and level it.

Just when her emotions were reaching a point where it was difficult to regulate, her cell phone rang, and it was a text message from Jing Zhao.

[Wait inside for a few minutes]

A sentence without punctuation is very Jing Zhao's tone.

Shang Lingling sent a question mark in the past, but did not receive a reply.

This road is relatively remote, and Jing held a 5-minute drive before finding a small convenience store.He parked the car and went into the store.

There is only one cashier in the store, a girl who looks very young. When she sees a customer coming in, she routinely says, "Welcome."

Jing Zhao nodded slightly, then walked straight to the shelf.

He walked around the shelf twice, because he was so good-looking and conspicuous, the girl at the cashier secretly gave him a second look.

"Sorry to disturb you."

The girl was a little stunned.

It's hard not to be tempted by his looks, his temperament, and the indifferent but unoffensive way he speaks to people.

"Can I ask you a favor?" he asked.

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After Shang Lingling counted the tiles in the cubicle for ten minutes, someone knocked on the door.

Inside she said, "Someone."

The other party asked outside: "Are you Miss Shang?"

This was a voice that Shang Lingling did not recognize.

She replied, "Yes."

Then there's a black bag tucked in from under the compartment.

The business leader stared and didn't move.

The girl outside said, "A gentleman asked me to help deliver it here."

Oh, it's a little messenger sent by an angel.

Shang Lingling took the bag, and the shadows and irritability between his eyebrows all disappeared in an instant: "Thank you, Miss."

The lady said you're welcome and left.

Shang Lingling opened the bag and glanced at it. It wasn't too exaggerated, just one bag, a very small one.

Jing Zhao is a very personable person, but he doesn't deliberately show off his demeanor. He may seem a little inhumane, but he has a good upbringing engraved in his bones.

Shang Lingling knew very well that no matter how many times she came back, Jing Zhao came to restrain her. He completely and completely grasped all her aesthetic preferences. More seriously, he stimulated all her desires. The darkness bred by possession, he sowed a seed of seduction, and then it grew wildly.

Shang Lingling packed up and came out of the bathroom.The car stopped on the side of the road, and Jing Zhao was already in the main driver.

She opened the car door, and a cushion was placed on the place where she had sat, covering the blood stain that she got on, and hers was wrapped on the cushion.

Jing Zhao said, "Get in the car, you can't stop here for too long."

Shang Lingling had never seen anyone more careful than him, and he could understand her hesitant words just from her body language, and he didn't expose it or embarrass her.

She sat down first, trying not to touch Jing Zhao's coat, then slowly took it out and put it on her lap: "I'll wash the clothes before returning them to you."

She didn't get her clothes dirty, but she didn't want to return it now.

"You don't need to pay it back." He said in an unfriendly tone again, "If you have to pay it back, transfer the money to Ms. Lu. The clothes are old, and the amount is up to you."

Every time this happens, he doesn't let anyone take advantage of it at all.

However, Shang Lingling got too much "sugar" today. His eyes were as sweet as a jar of honey, and the cushions underneath were soft. His coat soaked up the sunlight and covered his legs warmly.

Shang Lingling was very happy and satisfied: "Thank you, Teacher Jing."

Many people called Mr. Jing Zhaojing, but it was the first time that Shang Lingling called him that. The three words were put between her lips and teeth, and the words were sweet and naive, with a very touching intimacy.

Jing Zhao shook his head for a moment, and at the crossroads, he stepped on the brakes a little more hastily.Then he turned on the car music, the gentle jazz up and down his ears, and the two never communicated after that.

They arrived at the traffic police brigade almost four o'clock. The traffic police showed the dash cams to both parties. It was Shang Jincai's responsibility. Ms. Lu was waiting for the traffic lights normally. hit it.

The traffic police asked the two parties if they had any objection to the division of responsibilities, and neither party had any. After signing, the insurance company would follow up on the compensation matters.

When leaving the traffic police brigade, the traffic policeman who was in charge of handling the accident pretended to look at Shang Lingling and Jing Zhao several times, his eyes were very strange, and he might think there was a story behind the accident.

Because the business collar collar was wearing a men's coat, and Jing Zhao just lacked a coat, and the top was only a white sweater.

"Go home or go to the hospital?"

Shang Lingling said, "Go home." She had to go back and change her clothes.

"boarding."

It's sugar again.

Shang Lingling was dying of joy today, and the corner of his mouth never came down along the way.

No, it can't be so easily satisfied, she is a woman with a villa and a cage.

She pressed down the corners of her mouth.

Jing Zhao took her to the door of Xingyue Mansion. The autumn days in Huacheng are short, and it is almost dusk. The sunset hangs on the top of the west hill, brushing down a large area of ​​beautiful orange.

Shang Ling got dressed and got out of the car. The door was not closed, and her head was still inside.

If she is in a good mood, she will not be aggressive at all, and her appearance will be added.

"Are you going back to the studio now?"

"Ah."

The business leader waved, but did not say goodbye. She glanced at the co-pilot's seat cushion with a smile: "Be careful on the road."

Oh, not to mention how cute the ending sounds.

Not to mention, she wears a men's jacket over her skirt, which is pretty.

When Jing Zhao moved her head out, he stretched out his hand and pulled the car door. With a bang, the car door closed and he drove away.

Business leader: "..."

The cage is set with such a big ruby?Still that big?Or so big?After gesturing with her fingers, she decided to set it so big.

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Jing held the car and went to the car wash.

"Welcome." The male clerk bent down and asked the owner of the main driver, "Sir, do you need to wash the car?"

Jing Zhao glanced at the store: "Is there any female clerk?"

The male clerk had a business smile on his face: "I'm sorry, we are all male clerks here."

Jing Zhao glanced at the seat cushion and drove the car back to Xingyue Mansion.

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　　Gu Meihua: I have seen the dawn of the six generations living together!
　　Oh, the corners of my mouth can't come down~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)