Chapter 64:
"Is that appropriate."
Bian Yingning asked and took the trophy Shang Qingan gave him into her arms.
There is a souvenir on the left and right, since she said it to herself, and she refuses it as if she is disgusting her.
Thinking about this, Bian Yingning accepted it with peace of mind.
Shang Qinghui didn't answer Bian Yingning's question, but kept staring at the intersection in the distance. Just after a car whizzed past, it slowly backed up and stopped there now.
Although the window did not come down, she could not see the situation in the car, but she had a feeling that the people in the car were watching them.
"Is that your driver?" Shang Qinghui asked.
"No..." This model looks different from hers.
I don't know why, Bian Yingning suddenly felt a panic, don't be an acquaintance.
Shang Qingfen frowned and opened her bucket bag: "Do you want to put the trophy here first?"
Bian Yingning only took a small handbag, which could not hold anything at all.
"That's a good feeling." Bian Yingning didn't want to hold it like that, so she lowered her head and approached her to carefully stuff the trophy in, and helped Shang Qingfen zip it up.
The two did not realize how close they were to each other to outsiders, their heads were together, looking down at the same place and doing the same thing.
The car over there fell backwards, and then turned a corner and rushed towards them.
The headlights are so dazzling that people can't help but close their eyes first.
The car stopped with a screeching brake.
two people together.
Shang Qingfen, who was hiding behind Bian Yingning, saw Duanmu Zhengjie, her face flashed with surprise.
She's here anyway and…
But she underestimated Bian Yingning, and her feelings turned out to be a fishing expert.
Last time at the anniversary celebration of Bian's restaurant, she looked unfamiliar with Shang Qingfen and was very conflicted. How long has it been since the two of them have been in the dark?
No, maybe she didn't pay attention. After all, at that time, Shang Qinghui also helped Bian Yingning slap Nangong Jin.
She heard some gossip, Shang Qinghui likes Nangong Jin, and Shang Qinghui and Bian Yingning disagree.
Oh, what are the gossips, Shang Qinghui likes Nangong Jin, she didn't see it, Shang Qinghui and Bian Yingning couldn't get along any more.
Bian Yingning is stupid: "No... we are not what you think."
"What do I think?" Duanmu Zhengjie clasped his hands and looked at Bian Yingning's flowers.
It can be installed.
The last second she was still swearing that she had nothing to do with Hua Jiangrong, and she only regarded herself as a friend. From this perspective, the people she wanted to make friends with were really rich.
"
The two looked at each other, and Bian Yingning seemed to see sparks flying.
Bian Yingning: "…"
Should she shout "Don't fight again" at this moment to cheer her up?
"Oh? How much does Miss Shang know about me and her?" Duanmu Zhengjie was completely unmoved by Shang Qingan's question.
Shang Qingfen was speechless, so he turned his head and stared at Bian Yingning: "Then what do you have to do with her?"
Bian Yingning: "?" You just asked others what identity they used to question her, but now it's better for you to question her?
Furthermore, the attitude of the two of you... made her almost think that she was a heartless woman.
Shang Qingfen was staring at her.
Duanmu Zhengjie was also staring at her for a moment.
Bian Yingning raised her head and looked around, thinking about where she should run to escape.
"Speak!" Shang Qinghui asked again.
"Uh...you two are the same to me..." Bian Yingning hesitated.
This is also true, she only met the two because of the task, but the situation is getting worse and worse.
Duanmu Zhengjie is like this... She can understand more or less, but... why is Shang Qingfen like this? Aren't the two of them "a deep blood feud"?
"Oh," Duanmu Zhengjie laughed again. She smiled and raised her head to calm her manic heart: "You don't usually fish much, do you?"
This will catch people.
Shang Qingfen also bit her lip and glared at Bian Yingning: "Can't you handle this fish pond better?"
Bian Yingning: "!"
"Misunderstanding, what a big misunderstanding! Aren't we friends!"
Seeing that the two of them were unmoved by what they said to themselves, and still wished to kill her with their eyes, Bian Yingning made a plan: "How about we go for a drink together and make friends?"
Shang Qingfen didn't make a statement yet, Duanmu Zhengjie asked first, "What kind of friend?"
What kind of friend? What kind of friend.
"Of course they are good friends!" Bian Yingning said without thinking.
"Are you sure you want to have a drink with us?" Shang Qingan raised her face to look at Bian Yingning.
Bian Yingning: "…"
Your question made her suddenly uncertain.
"Bian Yingning, is fishing fun?" Duanmu Zhengjie walked over step by step, Bian Yingning couldn't help but step back.
"No, what fishing, and fish ponds... What are you talking about, why can't I understand?"
Bian Yingning is so innocent.
"Dare to do it or not?" Duanmu Zhengjie came to Bian Yingning and pinched her face, forcing her to pout her lips. There was no flesh on her face. A squeeze, but got up a bit.
She looked at Duanmu Zhengjie's beautiful eyes. Although her face was a little painful, Bian Yingning couldn't care about it. She grabbed Duanmu Zhengjie's wrist to pinch her face and said solemnly:
"I really didn't catch your sister... I'm telling the truth, I'd be very happy if you'd like to be friends with me, but if you expect more, I really can't help it."
Duanmu Zhengjie let go of her strength, she gave Bian Yingning a deep look, and said softly, "You made me greedy."
This sentence is very soft and soft, so light that it seems that if you don't pay attention, it will drift away in the wind and scattered all over the world.
There is no next time.
The black car is the spirit of the night.
Shang Qingfen stood beside him, looking at everything, drooping his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Bian Yingning's driver arrived early, but seeing that the three of them were talking, they didn't approach.
"Where do you live?" Bian Yingning rubbed her face and asked Shang Qingfen.
She has never been in a relationship, so she doesn't know what a relationship should be like, but when Duanmu Zhengjie revealed her intentions to her, she subconsciously refused.
I am afraid that the more I delay, the more I will hurt her.
I don't know how she appeared here.
"I don't have..." Shang Qingfen raised her eyes, seeming a little embarrassed, and tried her best to maintain her small face.
"You didn't book a hotel?"
"I'll come to the game as soon as I arrive... Besides, doesn't your family run a hotel, should I still book a hotel?" Speaking of the latter, Shang Qingfen began to be unreasonable and strong.
“…”
Take her back to her hot spring resort hotel, and Bian Yingning proudly gave Shang Qinghui the rest of the vacancies.
Shang Qingfen picks and chooses: "I don't want to live alone, where do you live?"
Bian Yingning had a psychological shadow, and when she heard the alarm bell: "What do you want? I don't want to share a room with others, and you can't sleep on the floor!"
Shang Qingfen looked at her strangely: "I just want to ask where you live, I live next door to you."
“…”
Sorry, I thought a little more.
Bian Yingning lived in the most luxurious suite.
The two got on the elevator together, and Bian Yining gave her a copy of the hotel's user manual.
“It has the layout of the hotel. You can go to the hot spring or go to the restaurant bar to eat and drink, or you can call the room service directly to deliver the food... You can see it for yourself.”
She finally understands why people say that being alone in a foreign land is a stranger, and she burst into tears when she saw the fellow.
In this unfamiliar city, she now finds Shang Qingfen much more pleasing to the eye.
Shang Qingfen took it and entered the room next to Bian Yingning.
When she returned to her suite, Bian Yingning collapsed onto the sofa in the living room.
Thinking about it, she still asked the system Duanmu Zhengjie's location.
"Don't worry, host, at this time the female supporter Duanmu Zhengjie is resting in the hotel room."
Bian Yingning hummed and touched her chest.
"Duanmu is very good, I obviously like her very much, but why...here is completely..."
No... throbbing.
Sober.
She clearly knows that Duanmu Zhengjie is very good, looks, body, family background, personality, etc., everything is good, if she can really have something with her, the Bian family will easily be able to go to a higher level in the future .
But...such sobriety, such a balance of pros and cons, is worthy of everything she gave.
…
Bian Yingning had to get up: "Who is it?"
The door was silent for a few seconds, and then someone shouted: "Your father."
Bian Yingning: "?" Mental illness ran out?
She opened the door, Shang Qingfen just finished taking a shower, wearing a bathrobe, her hair was wrapped in a towel, her whole body was tender and tender.
Bian Yingning touched her chin: "Did you take a milk bath?"
Otherwise, the whole person is like a peeled egg, especially the little face with makeup removed and puffy.
"You don't know the conditions of your own hotel, and you also have a milk bath, do you have it?"
Bian Yingning: "!"
Isn't this a challenge to myself!
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The author has something to say:
I will try to write as much as possible... I'm afraid the story is longer than the main text [bushi] Now the point is, the New Year is coming, the author has annual leave, right?