Sweetheart, I’ll Spoil You

"This sentence is also given to you. Be careful on the road. Remember to send our house safely home."

Several people went out of the club together. Zhong Jingzhi's car was parked in the garage. In the few minutes they waited. The parking brother has already driven the car over. Just outside the clubhouse. At the same time, respectfully handed over the car key to Zhong Jingzhi.

Evening wind is a bit strong. So the dialogue between the few people was almost clear. Suddenly cried and laughed. Was she actually betrayed like this?

And several people seemed to discuss together.

Especially Nana. She actually frowned at Zhong Jingzhi. Then he shook his fist fiercely: "Master Jing. I'm optimistic about you. We must send our family safely."

Mo Zixing also wanted to speak. But suddenly his face changed. Then she flushed her face and looked at Nana, who was indifferent. Just bite out a word between the lips and teeth. "you"

"Rest assured. I will." The ambiguous interaction between the two was rather tentative. Nana's buried words were deep. Zhong Jingzhi couldn't hear it. Moisturize the lips now. The answer is serious.

This made Nana a little confused. Not long. Tears had gathered in her eyes. It seems to fall off accidentally.

"You're not ready to cry." Seeing the arrogant woman who had just become arrogant suddenly became so emotional. Mo Zixing looked like hell.

"I want you to control." Nana's hand that she had just retracted stretched out again. Severely squeezed Mo Zixing's waist.

"you"

"What are you?" Nana's Mei Mei picked. Just turned around. Going in the direction. "Xiao Xingzi. Not ready to keep up. Didn't you listen to Grandpa? Send me home safely."

"You woman."

Mo Zixing hummed and spit out a spit. Seeing Pei Yana turned around. His nostril made a proud expression towards him. When it comes to the mouth, it becomes a loss. "A arrogant woman like you. See how you will marry in the future."

Mo Zixing has just returned to China. And because there is no contact for a long time. So I didn't know that Nana was married.

Hear that. Nana, who should have walked in front of her, turned around without turning back. Mo Zixing just thought. The moment she turned around. Silhouetted against the lights behind him. It was so beautiful. It was just the words that came out of her mouth. It's not so nice.

"This will not worry your elderly people. Because the girl I was married as a wife. Because I could not reach you at that time. So I did not notify you to come to the wedding. Sorry."

Mo Zixing just thought he was joking. Several strides forward. Put one hand on Nana's shoulder. Teased and said, "Well. I'm married. What time is it? Saying it makes my brother and me happy." This is obviously the meaning of joking.

"What are you doing?"

Nana glanced strangely at the latter. Shake off the hand resting on her shoulder. "I haven't been married for a few months. Um. You should also see my husband and his sister. Um. It's Dora. The marriage was too hasty. I couldn't reach you. I didn't count the guest list ..."

Mo Zixing heard her more and more like that. Thick eyebrows gradually twisted. In the end it became almost questionable. "You really aren't lying to me"

Under the night. His face was almost completely black. Comparable to the bottom of the pot. And those bright eyes. It's like burning a flame. It looks very abnormal.

Nana laughed. Put away a look of indecent expression. Mop the shoulders of Mo Zixing with his hand and said: "Brother. What did I lie to you. Look at me when Pei Na has lied to me. You can't just ask you because I didn't ask you. You think I'm lying to you ... ... "

The words in Mo Zixing's ears can be described as more and more outrageous. He interrupted her with irritability. "Say this. What you are saying is true. You are indeed married," said the last. That pitch has been raised more than a few degrees.

Nana was scared by him. Could not help but glared at the latter. "Hello. Why are you speaking so loudly than anyone else? I will too."

"..." Mo Zixing closed her eyes. It took a long time to squeeze a difficult sentence out of my throat. "He ... who is he"

Nana stood opposite him with her chest. Wen Yan snorted. "Xia Qingtian. Brother Doer."

"If I haven't met you. Where will I be. How is life going. Should life be treasured ..."

Ears. The beautiful music slowly slipped past. Xia Duo supported her abdomen. A pair of eyes fell out of the window glass. Watching the bustling night scene flashing out of the car window. Listening to the sweet voice of Teresa Teng in the car music. Could not help but sing softly.

This is a very old song. But in today's Chinese music scene. But still occupy an indelible position.

Xia Duo remembered for a while. High school. A certain month. In high school. The bare-headed English teacher was full of longing. He says. Teresa Teng is his goddess.

then. Full classroom uproar. Some students even joked. Why didn't you chase people then?

The word 'chasing'. Suddenly it became a typeface with many layers of meaning.

Although it is a joke. But think about it now. If the storyline is really so. So what will happen in the end.

Thought of this. Xia Duo couldn't help laughing. Many stories. It may have been doomed from the beginning. Just like she and Yan Yu.

At the beginning. Between two people. A gully has been deeply divided. anyway. She can't cross anything.

so. There is always a saying. God is fair. but. How could God be fair. There is no fairness at all in the world.

An ugly beauty. Rich and poor. Full of economy and no word ... that's all. Neither is fair.

So sometimes. Tong Miaomiao is jealous of her. There is indeed a reason. But again there is no reason.

Because she and Tong Miaomiao. They were not born on the same parallel line. She has surpassed her at the starting point. and so. Why is she unwilling to fight with her. because. She didn't even look in her eyes.

For example, she talked to Yan Yu. Why not stand on two starting lines.

these days. She thought a lot. Only one sentence was understood in the end. original. People to appoint.

"You sing very well." I don't know when. There was such a sentence in my ear.

Thoughts were interrupted. Xia Duo opened his eyes. But look at Zhong Jingzhi's eyes. Somewhat awkward now. "I just hummed casually."

"But it sounds good."