Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 571 A woman’s thoughts

Wang Shiya bit her lip and opened her eyes angrily: "You did it on purpose, didn't you? Don't you know how to save some face for me? I am a girl after all!"

A trace of helplessness appeared on Leng Binghan's face, he spread his hands and said, "Tell me, what exactly is going on?"

Leng Binghan felt relieved, but Wang Shiya seemed a little at a loss. Her pretty face turned red and she groaned for a long time before she bowed her head slightly and said with embarrassment: "A classmate has a party at home today for his birthday. You

Can you... accompany me... I'll go..."

Leng Binghan looked embarrassed and said: "Isn't this...not good?"

Although Leng Binghan rarely attends such occasions, he knows to some extent that usually the person who accompanies a lady is either her husband or her boyfriend. So why did she go so rashly to accompany Wang Shiya?

Wang Shiya's expression dimmed after hearing this, her beautiful big eyes were filled with mist, Qiongbi sobbed softly, and whispered pitifully: "Then... I don't have a boyfriend yet, what do you want me to do? What if I was alone?

If you go, others will laugh."

Wang Shiya's tone was sad, and she looked at Leng Binghan through hazy tearful eyes, maybe she would explode in the next moment.

Looking at Wang Shiya's sad expression, Leng Binghan had already surrendered in her heart. However, she still touched her nose in frustration and muttered in a depressed tone: "Why is it always me?"

But Wang Shiya burst into tears and laughed, saying: "Who told me that I know you as a handsome guy? If you go out to support the scene, you won't be laughed at by others."

Leng Binghan was completely defeated and could only helplessly shake his head with a wry smile on his face.

Before a woman goes out, she always likes to torment herself, just like a peacock with its tail spread, showing the most charming side of herself in front of everyone. Waiting for Wang Shiya to change clothes is naturally an arduous and long process.

At the private party, Wang Shiya changed into a very flamboyant fashion, which fully highlighted her tall and charming smooth curves, making her look very youthful and beautiful. Her waist was like a willow, her hips were round, and the shirt with a large opening vaguely exposed her snow-white breasts.

The breasts are looming and fascinating, and the indescribable feeling makes people think about it and makes them have the urge to have a nosebleed. There is also a crystal clear multi-colored bracelet on the wrist, and I don’t know what material it is made of.

, which makes the wrist as bright and beautiful as jade.

Even Leng Binghan, who was mentally prepared and used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"Does it look good?" Wang Shiya turned around gracefully in front of Leng Binghan, took his arm and asked with a smile.

Leng Binghan was a little embarrassed. She broke away from Wang Shiya's arm several times, but Wang Shiya clung to her like a piece of candy. She had no choice but to shake her head. Wang Shiya giggled, and her tall breasts trembled, which made Leng Binghan even...

Dazzled by it.

The two of them walked downstairs, stood at the gate of the community, looked around, and wanted to take a taxi, but it was not easy to take a taxi on a rainy day. The taxis that were usually everywhere were nowhere to be seen. It was not easy to see them.

A car, also carrying passengers, roared away through the rain curtain.

When Wang Shiya was anxious, she even lightly stamped her feet, like a little girl who was inexperienced in the world. However, she saw an Audi car slowly sliding over and then stopped in front of them.

Wang Shiya frowned, how could she park like this? Just when she was about to say something, she saw Leng Binghan stepped forward and opened the back seat door, turned around and said to her: "Please."

"Ah?" Wang Shiya was stunned for a moment, with an inexplicable expression on her face. Before she could react, Leng Binghan had already sat on it, stuck her head out and shouted to her: "Ah what? What are you doing standing still?

?Still not getting in the car?”

Wang Shiya then got in and sat in the car's soft and wide leather seats. After looking around, her beautiful eyes kept rolling on the cold face, and after a while she asked: "This car..."

"It belongs to a friend, I can borrow it temporarily!" Before she could finish speaking, Leng Binghan said calmly.

When Wang Shiya heard this, she pursed her lips and gave him a sideways look. She was really charming, and her little touch was extremely alluring.

She really didn't believe what Leng Binghan said. Even if she borrowed a car, how could she borrow it with the driver? No wonder when she came back just now, she always felt like there was a car following behind her, wasn't it?

Is this an Audi car?

At this time, Wang Shiya sadly discovered that apart from knowing his name and that he was a lieutenant of the National Security Bureau, she actually knew nothing else.

"Where to go?"

"Yaranju!" Wang Shiya said angrily, looking at her posture, it seemed that she wanted to take a bite out of this hateful Leng Binghan.

"Yaranju?" Leng Binghan smiled.

Yaranju is also a luxury villa area designed and developed by Chaoyang Construction. It also adheres to the consistent atmosphere of Leng Binghan and the advanced living concept of energy saving and environmental protection. It is all in North American architectural style and is filled with a rich pastoral style. The villa area is deep from north to south.

Arranged, the value of each unit is more than 3 million yuan. Most of the residents are business celebrities, and there are also a few people from the entertainment industry. It can be regarded as a very famous villa area in the capital.

It is precisely because of this that Leng Binghan has never lived here and feels a little noisy.

Xiang Jun, who acted as the driver, looked through the rearview mirror and saw Leng Binghan giving him a slight nod, so he started the car, lightly tapped the accelerator, and the Audi slid out smoothly, and soon headed towards Yaranju on the outskirts of the city.

Although they are both Audis, this one is not the one Leng Binghan had been using.

The last time Leng Binghan was attacked in China Garden, the Audi car was damaged. Although it was not serious and could still be used after repair, Zhu Jianjun always felt that the car was old in the first place.

Seeing that blood is unlucky, I simply customized a latest Audi car from abroad. The performance is naturally not comparable to the one a few years ago, but the appearance is still the calm and majestic one that Leng Binghan is passionate about, and

Not ostentatious.

"Your classmate is quite rich, and he actually lives in Yaranju?" Leng Binghan said to Wang Shiya with a smile.

"Do you also know Yaranju?" Wang Shiya seemed to have forgotten that she was still angry with Leng Binghan a moment ago, and said happily: "As a classmate of mine, I have a good life. If I marry a good husband, of course I will enjoy happiness."

There was a hint of envy in his words, and at the end of the sentence, his eyes secretly glanced at Leng Binghan.

"Haha, then why don't you also find a rich husband?" Leng Binghan joked.

There was silence in the carriage. After a while, Wang Shiya suddenly smiled and said, "I want to, too, but I just can't find one. How about you introduce me to one?"

"You are so beautiful, smart and capable, what are you looking for but can't find?" Leng Binghan smiled, but said earnestly: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you have money or not. The key is to be happy with each other.

Really like it.”

Wang Shiya nodded, pursed her lips vigorously, and after a while she sighed softly and said: "What does it mean to be in love and really like each other? Over the years, I have met many people, and many people are pursuing me.

But I still can’t find that heart-pounding feeling.”

"If you don't have such high expectations, you will naturally find the one that suits you best."

"Do I have high standards?" Wang Shiya said, shaking her head and smiling bitterly: "Actually, I just want to find someone who can understand me. It doesn't require him to be handsome or rich, as long as he really likes me, loves me, and cares for me.

Me, you only love me."

"That should be a lot, right?"

"There are indeed many." Wang Shiya stared blankly at the passing scenery outside the car window and murmured: "But either I have no eye contact, or I can't find a common language and it is difficult to communicate, or I am too good to you..."

"Isn't this good for you?" Leng Binghan asked in surprise.

"Love means both parties have to give and also ask for something in return, right? When two people get along, one of them knows how to give but the other person doesn't ask for something in return. How does it feel? It's almost suffocating.

I can't breathe. This is not love, it is shackles and burden..."

Leng Binghan smiled bitterly.

Regardless of his past and present lives, he has lived for almost fifty years in total, but he really can't figure out a woman's psychology. Even if he's good, he's not good, and he's not good either. Why is this woman so difficult to take care of?

"Do you know? How many phone calls have I received asking about prices? How many old men with a big belly want to ask me out for dinner? There are also many people who look at you and want to take off your clothes right away." Wang Shiya turned her head and said,

He smiled bitterly and said: "But I just want to find the person I like, give him children, wash and cook, and live a happy life. I don't want to be a plaything of that kind of rich person..."

Leng Binghan said nothing and just looked at Wang Shiya silently. At this time, she might just want to find someone to talk to.

"Is this really that difficult?" Wang Shiya's tears slowly flowed down her face and she said, "I like you, but you don't like me. You like me, but I don't like you. I really don't know what to do. Sometimes I really

I wonder if I should find a rich man to be my lover and mistress. Is this the true trajectory of my life?"

Leng Binghan handed a tissue to Wang Shiya and said, "Don't think so much, maybe it's because the fate has not come yet. I believe you will be able to find a suitable husband."

Wang Shiya took the tissue and wiped her tears. Looking at Leng Binghan's clear and smiling eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered. She didn't know where she was wrong. How could she say all those words at once? It was really embarrassing.

When the dead man came, he was a little angry and heartbroken, so he said in a panic: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper a little."

Leng Binghan smiled and stopped talking.

The car fell silent again, except for the inaudible sound of the engine.