Chapter 940

For lunch, Ning Jiao drank two bottles of red wine alone.

Liang qiange was very worried, but Chunjin didn't care: "the alcohol content is low, with her amount of alcohol, I can't drink two more bottles."

"You can't drink that either." Liang qiange saw that Ning Jiao had to open a bottle, reached out and took the bottle away. Her face was serious: "eat!"

Ning Jiao grabs the empty cup and looks at Liang qiange blankly. With a small mouth, she suddenly starts to cry.

Liang qiange looked headache, glanced at Chunjin: "this is not drunk?"

Spring Viola put down the knife and fork: "not all drunk, but to use the strength of wine to play wine crazy." She said, got up and picked up the kettle on the tea table, poured a cup of water, and handed it to Ning Jiao: "drink some water."

Rather than drink water, she lifted her arm and waved the water cup away.

The water splashed out half a cup. Chunji was calm and put the cup on the table.

Liang qiange can't eat any more at this time. She holds Ning Jiao half in her arms, pulls her to the sofa and sits down. Let Ning Jiao's head rest on her shoulder, embraces her body and comforts: "OK, OK, it's OK."

Ning Jiao felt aggrieved, turned her head, buried her face into Liang qiange's arms, holding her clothes in both hands, sobbing and crying.

Chun Yin shook her head on the side. She sat back to her seat and continued to eat lunch. At the same time, she said with a careless comment: "it's too idle to live without love. Who made it? It's time for her parents to cut off her economy and let her go out to work on her own to earn money and support herself. The rent can't be paid. I'll see if she has time to hurt the spring and the autumn! "

Liang qiange did not pay attention to Chunjin, she touched Ning Jiao's hair, gently advised her: "Yang Ting is not willing to forget, anyway, we at least tried, we Jiaojiao is so beautiful, it's not that we can't find a good boyfriend."

Ning Jiao raised her head and cried like a cat: "but you broke up with Mr. Bo. Didn't you find another boyfriend?"

Liang qiange choked and said speechless, "it's not that I don't look for it. Bo Xiu sinks and gives me a chance." She broke up at that time. She had just passed her grief period, and Bo Xiushen was entangled with her again. She had to have time to contact other opposite sex. Isn't it that the crime time is not enough.

Ning Jiao suddenly clenched her fist and swore: "I'll have to learn from Mr. Bo! Let Yang Ting have no chance to find another girlfriend

Liang qiange sighed: "who can't you learn from? Learn from him? Can you be the same? Is Yang Ting as good as me? Do you have such a black heart

Ning Jiao doesn't listen, and buries her head back to Liang qiange's arms, and then she cries.

Chunjin continued to say: "I'll call her mother soon after the economy is cut off. From next month, I'll freeze her card. I won't give her any money. Let her find a job by herself. If her livelihood is hard to come down, I don't believe she can think about the one surnamed Yang all day long."

"I have money myself!" Ning Jiao turned her head and glared at Chunjin: "my money is not given by my parents. It's the company dividend that I divide according to my ability! They have not given me pocket money for a long time and have no right to freeze my personal property! "

"Oh, not drunk now?" Spring Viola despises Ning Jiao.

Ning Jiao "wow" a, and lying in the arms of Liang qiange began to cry.

Liang qiange's head aches and says to Chunjin, "you'd better say less than two words. Do you have to piss her off?"

Chunji opened her mouth and finally said nothing.

After lunch, it's time to go back.

But rather Jiao this appearance, no one is at ease, spring Viola answered the phone, went to the side to say a few words, came back and said: "I want to rush back to the company." Then she handed the car key to Liang qiange and asked Liang qiange to drive Ning Jiao back. She took a taxi back to the company.

Liang qiange tied Ning Jiao in the back seat and started the car to drive in the direction of Ning house.

In the middle of the drive, Ning Jiao suddenly took the seat belt, ran over and put her head into the front seat.

Liang qiange frowned: "go back and sit down and tie up your seat belt."

Ning Jiao two small hands climbed on the back of the front seat, sniffed her nose and said, "I don't want to go home. My mother is at home. She drinks at noon and says me again."

Liang qiange stopped at the traffic lights and asked, "how about taking you back to the small apartment downtown?"

Rather Jiao shakes her head, thought to want to ask: "go to your home OK?"

Liang qiange was just about to say yes.

Ning Jiao said: "forget it, your family is happy. I'm afraid of being stimulated. Go to Chunjin's house."

Liang qiange has no problem, but she takes out her mobile phone and wants to call Chunjin.

Just then the traffic lights changed and the horn sounded behind.

Liang qiange can only put down the mobile phone, first drive, she said with Ning Jiao: "you give spring Viola say."

Rather Jiao languidly back, buckle up the seat belt, to spring Viola made a phone call.

Telephone prompt "the other party is on the phone", Ning Jiao hung up the phone and said casually, "go straight, what's the difference between her home and my home."

Liang qiange thinks it's also true that Ning Jiao has long regarded Chunjin's family as her own home, and Chunjin doesn't have any problem. Chunjin's guest rooms are now Ning Jiao's private rooms, which are full of Ning Jiao's clothes, jewelry and cosmetics. Ning Jiao will spend the night in Chunjin's house four or five days a month.But Liang qiange still said, "then you send her a message."

Ning Jiao vague "en" sound, with the mobile phone began to stir.

The message hasn't been sent out yet. A call came in.

A look at the caller ID, Ning Jiao on the spirit, immediately sat up straight, press the connect button.

"Hello?"

The man over the phone seems to have said something.

Ning Jiao hum a, extremely aggrieved: "last night you drove me away, now all past more than ten hours, you now ask me whether I get home safely? Why don't you ask again next year

What's going on there.

Ning Jiao directly roared: "you just don't get up in the afternoon! Yang Ting, you're a motherfucker With that, she hung up the phone and smashed the cell phone heavily on the seat.

Liang qiange was driving in front of him. He didn't dare to say or ask.

Ning Jiao covered her face and suddenly began to cry.

Liang qiange has a headache.

Soon the car drove down to Chunjin's house. Liang qiange stopped the car in the parking space, put Ning Jiao's mobile phone back into her bag, and half held ningjiao, took her to the elevator.

Ning Jiao said angrily, "what does he mean? If you don't want to call me, you won't do it! Do you know last night, I thought it was going to rain, so I went to pick him up from work. As a result, he drove me away in front of so many people! Today, I think of it and ask if I'm home safe? If I had died last night, my body would have been cold if he came here now! "

"Bah, bah, boo, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." Liang qiange pressed the floor and asked her to stand well.

Ning Jiao cried again: "he just didn't put me in his heart at all!"

Elevator a few seconds later to the floor, Ning Jiao is still chattering about complaints, Liang qiange holding her, went to the door of Chunjin's home, bent down and pressed the secret, eh, can't you open it?

Liang qiange doubted: "did Chunjin change the password? How much is it? "

Rather Jiao scolds Yang Ting, scolding is vigorous, smell speech a Leng, silly said: "the last time came, has not changed, I have a look."

She said, bowing her head and poking at the secret, still wrong.

"I'll call her and ask." Liang qiange let Ning Jiao stand on her own. She took out her mobile phone and called Chunjin.

As a result, just dial out the phone, just listen to a "click", in front of the metal security door, suddenly opened.

A steady and introverted handsome man, dressed in household clothes, stood inside the door. He held the door handle with one hand and the door frame with the other. Looking at two uninvited guests outside, he frowned slightly and looked at one of them: "hmm? Thousand songs? "

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