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Ling Mengzhu was secretly delighted as she stared at Liang Jia's small hand that was taking out money from her purse. This was the reward the company gave to every employee. She was just worrying about where to throw it. He didn't think that he would be able to sell them for 400 dollars and spend it. He wanted two more sets with the company tomorrow and sold them exclusively to Long Zhenghao's woman. Just as he was happily thinking about it, the door suddenly opened, and Long Zhenghao walked in.

Liang Jia's hand that was counting the money suddenly stopped. She immediately stood up from the sofa and said with a smile, "Zhenghao, you're back?"

"What are you doing?" Long Zhenghao looked at the two of them and immediately understood what was going on. He walked over, took the blue skincare products from Liang Jia's hands and threw it back into Ling Meng Pearl's arms, then said expressionlessly, "Miss Ling, it's fine to lie outside, but don't lie to my family. Your third-rate cosmetics are more suitable for setting up stalls in the night market.

Bastard! Ling Mengzhu screamed at him in her heart, 'This bastard is here to mess with me again!'

Liang Jia sized her up with suspicion, and with a face of sudden enlightenment, she couldn't help but ask, "Miss Ling, are you a cosmetician?" The latter was ashamed, unable to say anything other than cursing Long Zhenghao in her heart.

After a moment of silence in the living room, the hateful voice spoke again from above: "Go and put on your clothes."

Only then did Ling Mengzhu realize that she was only wearing a towel. With a scream, she rushed into the bathroom.

Looking at her leaving figure, Liang Jia asked doubtfully, "Zhenghao, who is she? Isn't it your cousin? " The two of them looked like they were on fire and water, not like cousins at all, but more like enemies!

"It's a cousin. A cousin who needs to be taught a lesson." Long Zhenghao said in a bad mood. He glanced at the direction of the bathroom, then sat down on the sofa and asked, "Jiajia, why are you looking for me so late at night?"

She sat down opposite of him and said, "Zhenghao, my dad wants to invite you to my house for dinner for my birthday tomorrow. How about that? Are you free? "

Liang Jia's father was the vice principal of the hospital and had always thought highly of Long Zhenghao. He had already tacitly agreed to have his daughter mate with him. Occasionally, they would also help out a little. For example, on tomorrow's birthday, no one in the hospital invited anyone but Long Zhenghao to dinner.

Long Zhenghao muttered to himself for a while and raised his eyebrows at her, "I'm afraid that's not good, it's not proper etiquette."

"There's no need for formalities. Just my parents and me, we're all from the same hospital. Just treat us as colleagues eating dinner."

"Sorry, I really don't feel right." Long Zhenghao confirmed his thoughts. Of course he knew what this meal meant. He also knew that the Liang father and daughter were very fond of him. However, before he planned to love this woman, he wouldn't go to her house to eat. With a soft mouth, he would be able to eat a third of the things he ate.

Liang Jia had already guessed that he would reject her like that, so she wasn't surprised. Long Zhenghao rarely came into contact with her other than when they were at work. Regardless of whether or not she was the dean's daughter or if she was beautiful, his eyes would always pass through her, looking at those people that truly attracted his gaze.

Long Zhenghao's coldness was well-known in the hospital. It was said that he had once been in a car accident and had not spoken a word for a month after waking up. Just when everyone thought he was mute, he spoke up. His simple words were accompanied by a cold expression. It was the kind of expression that would make a woman want to be close but not dare to be close to him.

"Is that what you came here to say?" Long Zhenghao poured her a glass of water and put it on the glass table. He lit a cigarette and puffed it out by himself. He was smiling. It didn't matter if he was happy or sad, in front of others, he would always give off a faint and elegant smile. It made people unable to understand what he was thinking in his heart.

"Mm …" "I came over to take a look as well. It's been a long time since I've been here." Liang Jia uneasily twisted her body, her slender fingers twisted into the shape of a fried dough twist, was this an excuse? She did not know, but she could only think of this.

The sound of water splashing could be heard from the bathroom. At this moment, she really wanted to walk out from the bathroom for Ling Mengzhu to dissolve this awkward atmosphere. Being in the wrong space with someone you like is the birth of a mistake, she shouldn't have come!

With a 'ta' sound, the bathroom door opened. Ling Mengzhu walked out from the bathroom. While her hair was still dripping with water, she wiped her head with a towel and asked with a smile, "I'm sorry, I've disturbed you, right? Actually, you can go upstairs."

"I won't disturb you, Miss Ling. You're too polite." Liang Jia had finally found her.

"There's nothing I can do about it. She's under the roof, so my cousin's lover is my relative." Ling Mengzhu shrugged her shoulders. These words immediately made Long Zhenghao look a little unhappy. Hearing this, Liang Jia's heart warmed up. Being Long Zhenghao's lover was something that many women in the hospital dreamed of. If only this cousin of hers was a wizard, then she would have come true.

"Cousin, can you help me talk to Miss Liang? I'm going to take a bath first." Long Zhenghao stood up from the sofa. His expression didn't change at all, but he started to move upstairs.

The corner of Ling Mengzhu's eyes twitched as she sat down beside Liang Jia, agreeing. She picked up the blue dress that Long Zhenghao threw in the corner and asked with a smile, "How is it? Have you decided whether to buy it or not? "

This call made Liang Jia's heart fill with honey. Even if she had to spend 400 dollars to go home and clean her feet, it would be worth it. She took out 400 dollars from her purse and put it into Ling Mengzhu's hands, smiling as she said, "Of course I want to. I don't trust my cousin, do I?"

Even if he couldn't be their cousin, it wasn't bad to be called sister-in-law at this moment.

"Thank you, cousin!" Ling Mengzhu happily received the four hundred yuan, her mouth immediately became flexible and considerate: "Cousin, have you eaten dinner yet? I'll cook you something to eat. There's a lot of stuff ready in the fridge. "

"No, I've eaten. Oh right, I bought some food and daily necessities for all of you." Liang Jia pointed at the big shopping bag by the door. Only now did Ling Mengzhu know that she did not come empty-handed. No wonder Long Zhenghao's fridge was always full. Beautiful girls were coming and going, it was such a beautiful life!

"Yes, I thank you on behalf of my cousin."

"No need, I bought it at the supermarket." Liang Jia walked to the entrance with a blue makeup on her face. She smiled and said, "I'll head back first then. It won't be safe if it's too late." As she spoke, her gaze unconsciously shifted upstairs. Long Zhenghao was taking a bath, so she couldn't wait for him to finish his shower before leaving. Moreover, he didn't know how to get along with him if he stayed.

"Why are you going back so late?" Just let your cousin send you, wait a moment! " Ling Meng Zhu couldn't care less if it was forbidden ground or not as he ran up the stairs. Liang Jia's voice that sounded like insects came from behind. "I've driven over …"

Ling Mengzhu followed the sound of water and walked into a large bedroom. She stuck her body against the bathroom door and knocked on it, "Hey, Cousin Sis is leaving. Quickly get dressed and send her home."

"She's got a car. You help me get her to the garden gate." An indistinct voice came from the bathroom.

"On what basis?" Ling Mengzhu was not in a good mood and lowered her voice.

"A hundred!"

"Are you for real?" The disgruntled immediately perked up.

The door suddenly moved, and Ling Mengzhu, who was leaning on it, almost fell into the bathroom. Luckily, she was able to quickly hold on to the door frame. Raising her head and touching his wet face and his cold eyes, she saw his lips slightly move as he spat out two words: "Really. And Miss Ling, I seem to have warned you not to enter my room, right?"

"Sorry, the situation is special and I didn't want to come up." Ling Mengzhu raised her hand, "Alright, I'll send my cousin out. You can take your time to wash." After saying that, she grabbed the handle of the door and slammed it shut, shaking Long Zhenghao's nose so hard that she almost threw him away, while she completely ignored him and turned around to earn some money.

On the way out, her gaze carelessly swept across the large bedroom. The gossiping spirit that a woman should have caused her to involuntarily stop and roughly size it up. There were white flowered wallpaper, curtains slightly deeper than white, a large white bed, and a light double sliding door wardrobe. The colors were simple, but very neat. Ling Mengzhan's first impression was that this tone did not suit him. He should be suitable for gray or black, these two colors were more suitable for his cold and overbearing personality. Also, he was always dressed meticulously, mainly in black clothes.

Ling Meng Zhu's gaze finally fell on a photo on the bedside table. The photo was exactly the same as the one she had picked up last time. She couldn't help but walk over and take the picture. A beautiful and pure woman, who was she exactly? Was it his old girlfriend? Dead? Or did he leave? Was it in his own home, or perhaps it was just a crush on him?

Would this domineering and rude man have a crush on others? This sort of miracle wouldn't happen to him, would it?

She had lived here for so many days, and many women had come to look for Long Zhenghao, but the woman in the photo had never been here before. That was why she was curious about who this woman was and why she could climb up to Long Zhenghao's table.

Looking at it countless times, Ling Mengzhu still felt that the woman in the photo was somewhat similar to her. She had a similar face, but no similar fate. She must be happier than he was, because she could smile happily and brilliantly.

"What are you doing!?" An angry and cold voice suddenly came from the top of his head.