Huang Ling hesitated whether or not to turn back...
Mobson is angry now, waiting for him not to be angry, the bag should be sent to the bar to give her?
Through today's contact, she felt that he was not the kind of villain, hypocrite.
He is quite good, but when he doesn't know the anger, he will not beat people...
Therefore, she still does not want to go back.
The taxi returned to her apartment. She used the driver's mobile phone to call Liu Fengfeng and get the fare.
Liu Fengfeng gave the fare driver and Huang Ling got off.
Seeing that Huang Ling was wearing clothes before going out, Liu Fengfeng was shocked: "Huang Ling, what happened?"
"When there is no worries, when I was a chicken with no worries, I fell in the kitchen and fell, and the chickens were completely pressed under my body. The clothes were dirty and I changed my clothes." Huang Ling laughed, but it was really a lie.
She disturbed the clothes, stood barefoot on the ground, cold...
Liu Fengfeng looked at her shivering, her eyes moving down. "What about your shoes?"
"When I came back, I saw a couple quarreling on the road. It was a rainy day. I quarreled and quarreled. The man’s slippers also beat his girlfriend. The woman’s anger is also taking off her shoes and seeing her bare feet. Very cold, I took off my shoes and put them on. Anyway, I was sitting in the car, it wouldn't be cold. Hey, I really don't understand the couple, fighting at the red light intersection, I am not afraid of being hit by a car. Is it dead?” Huang Ling’s lie was a matter of reason, and there was no end to it. Liu Fengfeng could not see the flaws.
When I heard the red light intersection, Liu Fengfeng remembered what, looking at Huang Ling, "You are not driving?"
“No.” Huang Ling shook her head: “I found out when I went downstairs that I didn’t want to go back and take it, and I took a taxi directly to the worry-free manor.”
Anyway, Liu Fengfeng will not go to the garage to check that her public is absent.
"It’s weird, go back." Liu Fengfeng walked into the building with Huang Ling. "How can I say that you are good? People fight, what are you doing? Are you shivering cold now?"
"It’s not cold to go back to the feet." Huang Ling smiled happily.
Even if the whole world abandoned her and rejected her, at least, this mother would not leave her alone.
Back home, Liu Fengfeng prepared hot water for Huang Ling and let her soak her feet.
"Would you like to eat?" Liu Fengfeng asked.
"No, I have to rest for a minute and then go to the bar."
"Are you not going to work at night? Is this morning class?"
"There was a colleague who was ill and arranged for me and another colleague to work for her, so I came back so early, otherwise I would like to play more in the worry-free estate."
Liu Fengfeng heard, did not say anything, sat down next to Huang Ling, watching TV.
It just happens to be an international news.
Probably the content is the president of more than a dozen countries to bring his wife to a country to play.
In order to let other countries know about the culture of their country, the president’s wife of the country took the ladies of other countries to visit ancient buildings, try flavored snacks, etc...
The news is not long, but there is a lot of content to tell.
She saw the president's wife in the dozens of countries in the camera.
Their ages are old and young, but their temperament is noble.
Words and demeanor all show a noble and elegant, a smile, a word, are so dignified, so generous and calm.
After sitting thoughtfully for a while, Huang Ling suddenly smiled and said to herself in her heart: not self-reliant.