Looking back at the road, no one came after her. She slumped down in her seat, closed her eyes and gasped for breath. She was not caught, sent to the police station, or sent to the police station. It was God's blessing that she didn't let her Baozi and her mother lose
Back to the hotel, buns or eat sleep to eat, static know to see his dull appearance, a little worried..
This child is too obedient, it can't be It won't be because she was not in good health when she was pregnant with him. What's wrong with her?
Bah bah! Mingming doctor said that baozi is very healthy, a fat baby of seven Jin and eight Liang!
Jing Zhi takes back her imagination. She takes a bath casually and lies in bed. She begins to think about the scenes she sees in the daytime.
She knows Shaoxuan. He is always unrestrained and domineering. He likes what he likes. He can go to heaven and spoil what he doesn't like. Don't want to see his face.
So, that woman can accompany him every day, and even, there is the act of kissing, does it indicate that Shaoxuan also likes her?
Jingzhi thought of it and sat up. She turned over and got out of bed. She went barefoot to look through her bag and found his ring. She held the ring tightly in her palm and felt a little better. It was like a drowning man caught driftwood.
She is not a suspicious person, but she should believe her eyes.
Just, can a person change so fast? Or a man who loves himself so much that she was moved by her originally desperate and frozen heart, believing that there is still a man who really loves in the world.
Jingzhi goes to the window and pulls the curtain open with a swish. The moonlight outside pours in like running water. She stands quietly, not knowing what she wants.
It's a little lonely.
"Song Jing!"
He was walking fast, but suddenly stopped, turned around, and the girl behind looked at him with tears in her eyes.
"Don't go any further. Stop it."
Meng Shaoxuan opened his mouth low, saw the servant not far away busy, he didn't want to give her more unbearable, these days, he took her as a friend, even he and Jingzhi some things, he talked to her.
But, these, do not mean, he accepts her by example.
"But you let me kiss you!"
Song Jing strained the collar of his shirt and looked at him sadly.
"Song Jing, in my opinion, it's just a blessing kiss between friends."
He was a little remorseful. He promised her to let her kiss his forehead on her birthday. He always thought he was a man. He regarded song Jing as Lin Shi, and he didn't think it necessary to show affection!
But he. Mother. Meng Shaoxuan, you are a rude barbarian. How kind are you to a woman who likes you?
"But in my opinion, it's not..."
"Don't say it." He put out his hand to stop her from going on, put on his sunglasses again, and then slowly opened his mouth. "You tell the old man named Meng that I will go out tomorrow."
"Two little......"
"Don't give me any reason. Don't worry. I'm blind. I don't even have a passport. I can't fly!"
He slammed the door and shut song Jing out.
Jingzhi receives a strange call between half asleep and half awake. She tries to identify it for a long time, and then remembers the man she gave the note paper. He calls to give her a message. Master Meng is going out today, and the car will pass the only road. If she wants to find him, she can stop him at the roadside and wait for his car to come.
Jingzhi didn't hear the car until nearly noon. When she looked up, she saw a valuable RV coming from afar. Jingzhi looked at the license plate number and rushed to the middle of the road without thinking. The screeching brake made a sound. The sound of military boots stepping on the ground was very chaotic. She stared at the people in front of her, much like the bodyguards on TV.
She had a thump in her heart, but she still seized the opportunity to hold her down when those people came over and shouted desperately - Shaoxuan!
At noon, it was as if there was no wind. Tens of meters away from the car, a silver Bentley stopped slowly.
"What happened ahead?" Meng Shaoxuan takes off the earphone from the ear, some surprised inquires, he seems to hear a woman's scream faintly.
"Let me have a look." Song Jingli opens the door and steps off the car.
She went to Fu Jingzhi's face step by step in the hot sun, and her lips began to laugh.
Jingzhi's mouth is tightly covered by the dead, just making a low and low sound.
"Fu Jingzhi?" She looked at her with a smile.
Jingzhi's eyes widened slowly. She struggled desperately, twisted and moved. She didn't care to break away. She had seen Shaoxuan's car.
Song Jingxiao's smile is sweeter. She dials the phone and looks at Jing Zhi with eyes full of water. Her voice is very soft and beautiful. She says slowly, one by one, "Er Shao, it's a call girl. She may be dreaming of doing a big business here!"
Jing Zhi's face gradually turned white, and she desperately wanted to shout, even biting her sharp teeth into the palm of the man who covered her.
Her eyes grew wider and wider, the blue tendons on her forehead were bulging, and her voice was like a dying kitten.
She watched his car slowly come over, and then gradually came to her in front of about five meters to stop.