Play Nice

Chapter 8 008: He is warm and gentle

In this way, Shang Lingling was led back home by Ms. Lu.

At the dinner table, Ms. Lu introduced her family as follows:

"This is my eldest son, Jing Zhao." Ms. Lu said casually, "Single and unmarried."

The dining table is rectangular. Jing Hedong sits alone at the head of the table, and Ms. Lu and the business leader sit on the right, opposite Jing Zhao and Jingjian.

Jing Zhao didn't answer, just scooped out a bowl of soup and put it on the opposite side.

Ms. Lu gave the soup to Shang Lingling, and then introduced the second child in the family: "This is my second son, Jingjian." The suffix is, "Internet Addicted Teenager."

The internet-addicted teenager was too lazy to answer, and pushed the empty bowl to Jing Zhao's side, meaning to ask him to help serve the soup.

Jing Zhao handed him the spoon for the soup.

"This is my husband." Ms. Lu finally introduced Jing Hedong, "The school at the back sells octopus balls."

Jing Hedong nodded in response. He didn't seem to talk much, but his external image could be described as an animal - a bear.

There is a primary school behind Xingyue Mansion, and there is a university a kilometer away. When Jinghedong has nothing to do, he will ride a car to sell octopus balls, and the money he earns will be used for manicures for his wife.

Before the host's chopsticks were touched, the business leader sat in an orderly manner: "I'm sorry, I took the liberty to interrupt."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb." Ms. Lu was very enthusiastic, and used the public chopsticks to hold her chopsticks, "Come on, eat vegetables."

Shang Lingling picked up the chopsticks and ate.Her gaze was very restrained, and she only occasionally looked at the opposite side.

Jing Zhaodang didn't know her, didn't look at her, and didn't speak to her.

On the other hand, Jingjian asked knowingly, "Where did you buy your camera? It looks a little familiar."

Ms. Lu answered, "Don't all cameras look like this?"

Ms. Lu has a carefree temperament and is not careful on weekdays. Naturally, she can't notice the details of the camera strap.

Shang Lingling glanced at the opposite side quietly: "I didn't buy it, it was given by someone else."

Jing Jian glanced at his brother and didn't ask any further questions.

After a while, Ms. Lu raised the topic again: "Leader."

"Ah."

The business leader put down the chopsticks.

"You're a girl who lives alone outside. Your family must be worried. Do you need me to call your parents or something, so that they can be relieved."

The business leader said yes, thanked him, and said, "I'll trouble you then."

"No trouble." Ms. Lu naturally extended the topic, "Is the leader also in Huajiang District?"

"In Hexiu District."

"Hexiu District, that's a bit far." Ms. Lu asked again, "How many brothers and sisters do you have at home?"

"only me."

"Only daughter."

The only daughter is good, the only daughter has no family struggle.

Ms. Lu smiled with crow's feet: "Then what do your parents do?"

Jing Hedong reminded: "Cough cough."

Shang Lingling didn't mind, he answered whatever he asked, and he was not impatient at all. He was a well-behaved and quiet type most liked by the elders: "My parents opened a shop outside the community and sold fruits."

Selling fruit is good, you can eat the freshest.

Ms. Lu's favorability value continues to stack up: "Leader, it shouldn't be long before you graduate, right?"

"It's been three years."

"25?"

"Ah."

Ms. Lu smiled from ear to ear: "That's one year younger than my Zhaobao." The point is, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

The business leader smiled and shook his head, his earlobes turned a little red.

Ms. Lu's red line is too obvious.

Jing Hedong pulled her sleeves under the table: "Cough!"

Ms. Lu took it as soon as she saw it, and clipped a chopstick of hot and sour shredded potatoes to Shang Ling's collar: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Shang Lingling is not very good at eating spicy food. She sweats when she eats it. She doesn't say a word.

Jing Zhao put down his chopsticks and got up.

Ms. Lu asked, "Just finished eating?"

He walked behind the dining table, opened the refrigerator, and turned around to ask Jingjian, "What would you like to drink?"

"Cola."

He looked at Shang Lingling: "How about you?"

He opened the refrigerator door a little more.

Shang Lingling can see that there are cola, sparkling water, and milk in the refrigerator.

She said, "Milk."

Jing Zhao took two cans of Coke and a carton of milk, placed them in the middle of the table, and continued to eat.

Regarding Jing Zhao, there are many rumors about him in the photography circle, saying that he is not easy to approach or get along with, that he is self-disciplined and unsocial, that he lives alone and lives like an island.

A group of blind-eyed people.

He smokes the strongest cigarettes, drinks the strongest alcohol, he knows a lot of musical instruments, he plays drums very well, he fights fights that others dare not fight, and touches people that others dare not touch, he has been to many countries, see you Crossing many mountains and rivers, he played with guns and stones, and he was warm and gentle.

Those people didn't understand him.

It is better not to know.

The business leader bowed his head to grab the rice, and the corner of his mouth secretly raised.

After lunch, Jing Zhao and Jing Jian left.

"Brother." After coming out, Jingjian asked, "You peach blossom?"

Jing Zhao didn't rush upstairs and stood against the wall: "No."

"Then why is she holding your camera?"

Jing Zhao didn't say anything and sent the person away: "You go upstairs first."

Jing Jian wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to ask. The son that Mrs. Lu picked up on the way was too mysterious, and he was full of mysteries.

Forget it, Jingjian doesn't ask, go upstairs.

Ms. Lu's suite is a side house, the aisle faces south, and the floor is covered with a layer of sun.

Jing Zhao leaned his back against the wall, and half of his face was covered by the golden sun.

He touched his pocket, but he didn't have a cigarette.

The door was not closed, and Lu Changan and his wife were not in the living room. He knocked on the edge of the door and called out, "Shang Lingling."

The girl sitting on the sofa stood up immediately.

"come out."

She glanced at the kitchen, where Ms. Lu and her husband were still washing fruit.She came out lightly, closed the door, and walked to Jing Zhao.

He asked her, "Why are you here?"

He rubbed the sun in his eyes, strong and hot, with aggression that no one should approach.

Shang Lingling was still drunk in his voice just now: "You know my name is Shang Lingling." She smiled brightly, "Your mother didn't even call my surname, how did you know?"

Jing Zhao did not answer.

She smiled and leaned forward to ask, "How do you know my name is Shang Lingling?"

He took a step back, separated by the normal social distance between men and women: "There is a staff wall in the funeral home."

Shang Lingling was too happy: "Then you will remember me?"

He pulled back the topic she had taken away: "You haven't answered my question yet." He had a pair of peach blossom eyes, but he was not affectionate, and most of the time he was deserted, "Why are you here?"

She likes his lying silkworm very much.

She stared at him: "I'm here to rent a house."

"Just to rent a house?"

She blinked innocent eyes and asked back: "Then what do you think I'm here for?"

He didn't answer her and turned to go upstairs.

"Jing Zhao."

She called his name in a small voice.

He stood in the middle of the stairs, looking back at her with a few steps between his eyes.

"Don't you have to return the camera?" she asked.

He said: "You have exchanged gems for me, and the camera is now yours."

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　　Maybe now you will have a lot of questions, such as why the leader knows Jing Zhao so well, what role does Jing Zhao play, and how did the leader change his family... Don't worry, each CP's vests will be taken off little by little.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)