Zhou Ling and others quarrel to send Xia Ling away. Xia Ling can't refuse, so she can only let them follow her to the parking lot.

Maybe even though she knows that Xia Ling already has a master, some people are still not reconciled. The nature of human jealousy is there, but she doesn't mind letting some people know their position clearly, not their status, but their simple identity.

The underground parking lot at night is very quiet. The sound of high heels comes from a long distance, and then the laughter of the crowd.

When someone sitting in the car with wechat hair heard a voice in the crowd, she immediately put down her mobile phone and looked at the entrance. With a smile, she calmly explained to the people around her, looking polite, but somewhat alienated.

She is good at communication, she has always been able to see clearly what other people think, and then deal with it calmly, but she is also cold, can talk, but she will never take the initiative to cater to others.

Or now she is popular most of the time, but she will also politely answer other people's words, will not be too ostentatious or enthusiastic, this is also hope that the other party will stop.

He got up and headed for the middle of the road.

The light in the parking lot pulled his body long. He took a few steps forward and attracted the attention of the people who came in.

Zhou Ling stared at the man who came. He was dressed in a simple and casual T-shirt, system library and sports shoes. The whole man looked handsome with the smell of sunshine. It was very pleasant.

Or to use the literary point of view, he is like the sun, the whole body of light and heat dissipated the darkness of the night.

The people around her suddenly broke away her arms and walked forward without any scruples.

The man looked at her, his face full of tenderness, even if she was just in the middle of the crowd, but her eyes never deviated from her, other people are just her foil, beyond his eyes, but not into his eyes.

"Is the program finished?" His low voice came.

"Well."

His hand lifted her hair aside and asked, "are you tired?"

Xia Ning shook her head, "not tired."

"Are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Xia Ning's eyes flashed, "what are we going to eat?"

"Congee!" Qiao Yu grabs her hand and takes her to her car.

Xia Ning turned her head and glared at him, "breakfast is porridge!"

"We have white porridge in the morning and seafood porridge in the evening."

"I don't want porridge, I want meat!"

"Wife, it's not healthy to eat barbecue. We can only eat it once a month."

"I'm going to eat. I'll do whatever I say."

"Well, it's up to you, but only once this month."

"Well."

Everybody, "..." Mr. Qiao, where's your usual domineering power? Why do you compromise when your daughter-in-law says a word of Jiao? Fortunately, you are coaxed by a good voice. Do you know that?!

Or did they meet a fake Joe.

"King Jin, is that how they usually abuse dogs?" Zhou Ling asked at Jin Yan.

Jin Yan smiles, "they have a good relationship."

"Yes, I know, but it's too boring." Zhou Ling was speechless.

Jin Yan looked at the front and said with a smile, "it's a bit greasy."

At this time, the Bentley car came out of the parking space and stopped when passing Jin Yan and others. Xia Ning rolled down the window and said to Jin Yan, "Jin Yan, I'll go back first. You can call me when you go back to the movie."

"Good!" Jin Yan nods, his sight falls on Qiao Yu in the car.

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