Xiao Ling crossed the road and waited by the side of the road for a long time. She couldn't see a taxi passing by. She stood by the side of the road, holding the railing and taking off her high-heeled shoes. She looked back and forth at the empty road like a homeless child.
Gong tingen stopped the car, turned off the lights, looked at the woman from a distance through the glass window, and slowly lit a cigarette.
Xiao Ling waited for a long time, but she couldn't wait for a car. She had no choice but to take out her mobile phone from her pocket outside her dress. With her eyes half narrowed, she found Zhang Qian's contact information.
Half an hour later, Zhang Qian drove the car slowly stopped in front of Xiao Ling. Before the car stopped completely, the man hurriedly got off the car.
"How can you be so drunk? What does Laurie want you to do Zhang Qian looked at Xiao Ling, who was squatting beside the road and vomited wildly. She frowned and quickly came forward and patted the woman's back.
"Whoa..." The pungent vomit tilted out of Xiao Ling's throat like a river. When the air was full of sour smell, Zhang Qian stepped back several steps unconsciously.
"Water, give me water,..."
Smell speech, Zhang Qian and immediately back, took a bottle of mineral water and rushed back to the woman's side.
After vomiting for a long time, Xiao lingcai picked up the mineral water and gulped it in. The night wind became colder and colder, blowing on the woman's face, and the blush on both sides of her cheeks gradually faded.
"Let's go. I'm tired and want to go back."
Xiao Ling tightly put on the coat on the body, dragging the heavy body to sit in the car.
Seeing this, Zhang Qian didn't ask much. After looking around, his eyes fell on the red sports car not far away for a moment, and then he moved away.
The car galloped all the way on the empty road. There was no shadow of a car in the huge driveway. Only the dazzling red sports car behind him has been following closely.
Zhang Qian looked at the drowsy woman on the seat of the car. He stepped on it violently, and the car suddenly drove out of the original track. After a sharp turn, the car drove back to another wide road. For a while, he threw the car behind him far away.
Until completely can not see the red car shadow, Zhang Qian tight that nerve just falls.
Don't think about it. He should also know that it must have been sent by Laurie, just He has not yet figured out what the woman is plotting in the bottom of her heart, or is it that all these are false appearances, and she has no intention to forgive Xiao Ling?
So unknowingly, Zhang Qian quickly returned to the small wooden house in the forest. After hiding the car, he carried the sleepy woman on his back and walked hard step by step towards the mountainside.
After using a lot of strength, Zhang qiancai put the woman on the big bed in the bedroom of the room. After covering with a quilt, Zhang Qian fell down on the sofa and was panting.
Before leaving, Zhang Qian specially put out all the lights in the house and tied a BA to the wooden house. After confirming that there was no mistake, he left in a hurry.
Soon after Zhang Qian left, the imperial court's car slowly stopped at the side of the road. He pushed the door and got out of the car. After looking at the surrounding environment, he gently raised his mouth and walked toward the wooden house hidden in the mountain forest.
It's no wonder that Xiao Ling has not been found all the time. It turns out that Xiao Ling is hiding in this inaccessible place. Who is the cautious man just now? What is the relationship between them?
Many doubts exploded in the palace en's head. Every step he took was extremely difficult. He even imagined in his head that Xiao Ling lived with other men
He did not dare to think, much less to think.
After climbing the rugged mountain road, the solitary cabin appeared in front of us. There was no other building around it, only the surrounding mountains covered it. If he had not noticed in advance, he would not have found it.
"Wangwangwang..."
Court en finally stood in front of the cabin door, a fierce barking sound Wu ring, made the man cold not Ding scared.
In the dark, a pair of dark green eyes were staring at him. If it were not for the chain, he would have been directly knocked down by the beast.
"Dear Shh Keep it down... " Gong chenen slowly squatted down and soothed the manic A-ba in a soft voice. It was strange to say that the ferocious AHA was suddenly quiet in the face of the stranger of court en. His high head slowly shrugged and pulled down, and finally he lay on the ground with a low sob.
After finishing the small animal outside the door, the court en easily opened the door of the wooden house. At the moment when the door lock fell, the smile on his face became more obvious. He stepped on the door lock and approached the living room of the wooden house in the dark.
How can such a lock, which can't even prevent a thief, prevent him?
Go to the porch, the court touched the wall, the lamp in the living room suddenly lit up.
The room is not big, but it is clean. All kinds of furnishings are placed in order, especially in line with the style of Xiao Ling.
She has been suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder, and every object must be classified into its own place.Court en swept around on the first floor and did not find Xiao Ling's figure. His sight moved up slowly and finally fell to the second floor.
Xiao Ling's bedroom is in the penultimate room, and the Royal grace stops in place for a long time through the heavy door plank, which seems to be hesitating and looking forward to.
"Cheep..." Push open the door of bedroom, what you see is a piece of white, white wall, white floor, white quilt, everything in this room is white.
He didn't like the pale color, which was like a hospital ward.
Xiao Ling is lying on the bed. Half of the quilt has fallen to the ground. She is lying on the big bed obliquely, revealing her slender legs. She is falling asleep.
The court graciously walked over, covered the woman's body with the quilt again, covered the thigh of Bai Zhe, who made his blood boil. Then he came to the balcony, opened the window sill, and took out a cigarette.
Court en seldom smokes. It can be said that it is rare to smoke one, but today I don't know why. He smoked several cigarettes in a night.
The faint smell of tobacco soon permeated the narrow room. Xiao Ling turned over and rubbed her nose, as if choked. She coughed gently.
Hearing the woman's movement, the court immediately pinched off the cigarette butts, randomly threw the extinguished cigarette end into the garbage can, closed the window, took off his coat, and slowly got into the woman's quilt.