Chapter 429

Before long, Shiling wanted to put aside the messy idea, so he got up and went to the kitchen to help.

Finally, Qin sang drove him out before he started.

"You go out and stay. I'll do it."

When Ling had to go out, she saw that it was still snowing outside. She came to the lawn in front of the swimming pool outside and took out her mobile phone to open the picture sent by Qi youyou. She felt a stab in her heart.

Thinking of the picture of two people kissing just now, she pulled the corner of her lips bitterly.

It seems that this picture is not P.

Cheng Ye is keen to leave a kiss mark on her neck when she goes to bed in the south. She can't be clearer.

So when Qi youyou sent the picture, she should understand that the two people really had a relationship.

It's just that she's stupid and still deceiving herself that she doesn't want to accept the reality.

Shi Ling holds his mobile phone tightly in his hand, then opens the phone book quietly and dials Cheng Yenan.

In the mobile phone, first came the voice of connection. After a while, I got a cold programmed female voice.

"The number you dialed is not answered, please redial later..."

She shook the God, eyelashes low down, the heart can not say what is the taste.

When Jiang Ling came out, what he saw was Shi Ling standing in the heavy snow, especially his thin back.

She and the night seemed to merge in general, with the breath of silence.

"Lingling."

He went over, took her by the wrist and said, "are you stupid? If you stand here alone and blow cold, watch out for a cold. "

When the spirit turned to look at him, with his traction came to the eaves.

"I know that you are sad because of Cheng Yenan, right?"

What Jiang Ling said was direct, and he didn't mean to beat around the bush.

"Lingling, I really don't understand. Where on earth is Cheng Yenan worth your sorrow for?" He scratched his head full of chagrin, and his eyebrows were full of irritability.

When the spirit low astringent Mou, the chin shrinks into the scarf, say: "my business, you don't mind."

"What did you say?" Jiang Ling's expression was tense for a moment. He faced her directly and said, "if you didn't look so unpromising, do you think I would care about you?"

She laughed at herself and said, "I know, I really don't have much potential."

Seeing her like this, Jiang Lingshi couldn't bear to put up with her shoulders and force her to face herself.

"Shi Ling, he can give you, I can give you, why do you have to aggrieve yourself to follow him like this?"

"Can't you really guess why?" She gave a wry smile and looked up at him.

Jiang Ling's face was stiff, and her eyes were dark.

"You are a fool!"

In the face of his vicious curse, Shi Ling was silent and didn't say a word.

"You have to practice yourself like this. No one can stop you. I just want you to know that Cheng Yenan is a bastard. You'd better be sober."

Looking at his shortness of breath, Shi Ling also knew that he was worried about himself, so he relaxed his voice: "I know what I know, I know what I know."

Jiang Ling mood also slowly calm down, see when spirit face with smile, only a low voice sneer: "I hope you really know!"

"All right, go in."

He didn't speak any more, and when he pulled it, Ling went back to the hall.

At this time, Qin Sang's meal was ready, and several people sat on the table together. As a result, before he started to move his chopsticks, the doorbell rang.

"Is that annoying girl coming again?" Qin Haojun said impatiently.

"I don't think so."

Hao duo knows the lock code of the villa, so he will come back directly.

Qin sang got up, ran to open the door and found that it was Ding Xitong.

"Sangsang."

She came in with a bad expression, and her face was very decadent.

"What's the matter?" Qin sang seldom saw her look so low. After they went in together, they saw Jiang Ling and Shi Ling on the dinner table. Ding Xitong held back her words.

"Are you having a party? Why don't you call me

Ding Xitong reaches out her hand and greets Shi Ling, then her eyes fall on Jiang Ling.

"Blame me. Sit down and I'll get you a bowl." Qin sang said, then went to add a bowl and chopsticks to her.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

After Ding Xitong sat down, he waved with Jiang Ling and began to introduce himself, "I'm Qin Sang's best friend, Ding Xitong, a professional journalist."

"Reporter?"

Jiang Ling a pick eyebrow, quite interested way: "should not be entertainment reporter?"

"Isn't that paparazzi? It's so high-end. " Qin Haojun mended the sword in silence with no waves on his face.

Ding Xitong hissed, glared at Qin Haojun and said, "please show more respect to my profession!"

Shi Ling couldn't help laughing and said: "well, we are so predestined to get together. Let's have a drink first."

At this time, Qin sang just came out of the kitchen. He raised his glass and touched it.

"Well, since you are an entertainment reporter, you should know a lot of gossip, right? Do you have any comparison with stone hammers? "

Jiang Ling's eyes twinkled with the light of gossip and looked at Ding Xitong with interest.

"Again." Shi Ling and Qin sang looked at each other and shook their heads.

Jiang Ling, who was born with this kind of gossip, was always more keen and interested than anyone else.

"Should I ask you that?" Ding Xitong looked at Jiang Ling in amazement, squinted and touched his chin: "it's not kind to cover melons with empty hands. Why don't we exchange them?"

The two of them had a hot talk about this topic, and they had a strange disposition, so they almost didn't get along with each other on the spot.

Seeing that Ding Xitong's mood was rising, Qin Sang was relieved. She had just entered the door, and Qin Sang was worried.

After dinner, Ding Xitong suddenly took Jiang Ling in a good posture and said, "Jiang Nan Shen, how about helping me?"

Seeing her smiling, Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows and asked, "what's up?"

"Let's take a picture of ourselves together? I want to be angry with my boyfriend. "

Jiang Ling suddenly showed a mysterious smile and nodded his head, "then I'm duty bound. Come on."

They sat on the sofa, discussing what kind of self portrait posture they should use. Shi Ling and Qin sang didn't know the cause, and they looked inexplicable.

"That's it."

Ding Xitong leaned in Jiang Ling's arms, holding his hand on his shoulder, with a bright smile.

"Come, are you ready? 1、 Two... "

After successfully taking the photo, Ding Xitong immediately retired from Jiang Ling's arms, edited the self portrait and put it in the circle of friends.

With words: Jiang Nan Shen is so handsome! [ I'm shy.

Jiang Ling saw her action, quite narcissistic to her pick eyebrows, "how, do you want me to help you add some firepower?"

Ding Xitong was stunned, and then quickly showed an excited expression, "speak quickly! What's the matter! "