To My Dear Mr. Huo

Su Peizhen stood there, no matter how well-educated he was, he was about to collapse.

A liar, after deceiving her, came to deceive her mother again.

Full of lies, never a word of truth. What you say is false and what you do is false.

Why is an insincere person standing here?

"Pei Zhen?" She stood still, Xiang Caiping was a little confused: "Go quickly."

"Mom." He forced himself to smile. Su Peizhen's voice was very calm: "It's getting late. Maybe his family is waiting for him to go back? After all, it's the Chinese New Year, so the tantrums are over."

After saying this, she turned and looked at Ling Jing: "We are all a family after all. There is no overnight feud. It would be better for you to go back."

"My dad has a bad temper. He even kicked me out. If I go back, he will be even more proud."

Ling Jing said this like a child having a tantrum: "I don't want to go back."

Knowing that Su Pei really wanted to drive him away, he looked at Xiang Caiping and said, "Auntie, just take me in for a day, okay?"

Xiang Caiping was so soft-hearted, how could she stand Ling Jing's eyes like this.

He turned around and looked at Su Peizhen with a somewhat reproachful look on his face: "You're a real kid too. Ah Jing said he has no place to go, yet you still want to drive him away. What's the matter with letting him stay for a day for this Chinese New Year guy? Go quickly. Tidy up the guest room.”

"mom--"

"Go ahead."

Su Peizhen was helpless, glared at Ling Jing hatefully, turned around, and went to the guest room without looking back.

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When Su Peizhen originally decorated it, the guest rooms were just decorations. Anyway, the house is big and has many rooms. It doesn’t matter if I keep two spare rooms and change them to others if I have the opportunity in the future.

Two guest rooms have never been occupied. The bed inside was empty.

Su Peizhen took out the sheets and quilt cover and stood by the bed, but she still felt like she couldn't swallow the breath in her heart.

But how was she going to solve the situation in front of her?

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After leaving the guest room, Ling Jing accompanied Xiang Caiping to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Su Peizhen never watches this kind of program. But in the past two years, I knew that I felt sorry for Xiang Caiping, so I also sat aside and took a few glances.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xiang Caiping has a low point of laughter, and she can watch any cross talk or skit happily.

Su Peizhen sat on the other side of Xiang Caiping. When she saw her coming, the smile in her eyes deepened.

"Pei Zhen, are you here? Did you see it? It's so funny."

Su Peizhen twitched the corners of her lips, but she couldn't laugh.

"It's really funny." Ling Jing nodded, and Su Peizhen was about to be ruined by him.

Can this guy watch the Spring Festival Gala? ,

"Auntie, let me tell you, I have never watched the Spring Festival Gala before. I didn't expect the Spring Festival Gala to be quite good."

"It's true. It's indeed beautiful. It gets better and better every year." Xiang Caiping nodded, as if he had found a confidant: "Look at this stage, it is much more beautiful than we saw before."

"yes."

Su Peizhen sat there, feeling once again that he was an outsider.

She simply stood up: "Mom, I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay. You go ahead." Xiang Caiping nodded: "I'll take a look."

Su Peizhen went upstairs and glanced at Ling Jing. He didn't look in her direction.

Her room was upstairs, and she opened up the two rooms upstairs to make one large room.

Su Peizhen went into the bathroom a little impatient, but when she came out again, she calmed down. Forget it, she would wait and see. After New Year's Eve, she would take Xiang Caiping out to play tomorrow.

It would be nice not to be at home. Let’s see how Ling Jing follows.

No, last time they went to Japan, didn't Ling Jing follow them?

That guy will follow again when the time comes. If that's the case, what does it matter where she stays now?

Su Peizhen took a shower and locked the door of the room specially. She knew that Ling Jing was next door, and she didn't want him to have the chance to enter her room in the middle of the night.

Ling Jing really wouldn't come in, he just knocked on the door openly.

When Su Peizhen heard the knock on the door, she knew it was Ling Jing. Considering that Xiang Caiping was next door, she went to open the door.

"Can I come in?"

"The guest room is downstairs."

"I have something to tell you."

"If you mean to start over, you don't have to say it anymore." Su Peizhen said expressionlessly, "I have no intention of starting over with you."

"But I do."

"That's your business." Su Peizhen didn't understand how she could be so hard-hearted, but she was so hard-hearted and unmoved.

"Let's go, Ling Jing, it's useless even if you stay here. It's useless no matter how you pester my mother. I won't start over with you, I just won't. I, Su Peizhen, always do what I say. , you understand.”

After saying this, she quickly closed the door and locked it.

The movements are fast and the heart beats faster. She was even glad that Ling Jing didn't break in directly without any scruples like before.

After returning to the room, she forced herself to calm down. Now that she has decided, don't regret it. This is not her style.

She went to great lengths to convince herself and finally went to sleep. But she didn't sleep well that night. Tossing and turning on the bed.

It took a long time to fall asleep, but after falling asleep, there were endless dreams. In the dream, it was Ling Jing's enlarged face.

He said over and over again: Let's start over. Let's start all over again.

His eyes are focused and affectionate. Su Peizhen almost agreed.

After Ling Jing came to her door again and again, she dreamed that she finally let go.

"Okay, Ling Jing, let's start again."

But when the scene in front of her changed, Ling Jing suddenly looked at her with a smile: "Did I fool you? Who wants to start over with you? Let me tell you, I will not fall in love with you, you reform-through-labor prisoner."

Su Peizhen was pleasantly surprised from her dream, her face looked very ugly.

Rubbing her forehead, she looked out the window. The sky is getting brighter. This day passed like this.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Xiang Caiping is alone in Rongcheng and has no relatives. It's just that several of my subordinates still come to visit me every New Year.

These subordinates have now become Su Peizhen's subordinates, so she will naturally be there too.

I got up in the morning, packed myself up, and found that Ling Jing had left.

Su Peizhen was not surprised. She didn't even ask Xiang Caiping when Ling Jing left.

Xiang Caiping, on the other hand, looked at her several times but hesitated to speak. But she remained unmoved.

After entertaining his subordinates who came to pay New Year's greetings, Su Peizhen took some time to visit Su Chenghui's current residence in Rongcheng.

I gave New Year greetings to Su Chenghui and his wife and received two big red envelopes.

Li Qianxue clapped her hand, obviously very happy: "Fortunately you came here today. We have booked our tickets and are going to Australia tomorrow."

"Yes." Su Yuxin looked at Su Peizhen: "Sister, do you want to come with us?"

"No." Xiang Caiping was still at home. It's not good for her to be left to play.

When Su Chenghui's family went on a trip, it was impossible for her to take Xiang Caiping with her.

"Then next time."

Li Qianxue knew her current situation and didn't force her. It was impossible for her to get along with Xiang Caiping. It's always uncomfortable to see.

She could tolerate Su Peizhen because Su Peizhen was brought up by her, but she was not generous enough to accept Xiang Caiping.

Su Peizhen didn't stay at Su's house for long and went back soon. She didn't see Ling Jing coming back and breathed a sigh of relief.

Until evening, people were setting off fireworks outside the window.

Looking at the brilliant fireworks, she thought of when she was in Japan, Ling Jing took her outdoors and gave her a fireworks festival.

But so what?

No matter how brilliant the fireworks are, they will all calm down in the end. Just like between her and Ling Jing.

Ling Jing's absence was convenient for her. Su Chenghui and the others went out to play, and she also booked a flight and followed Xiang Caiping out.

Although she was used to the cold air in Rongcheng, she still liked the relatively warm weather in the south.

I took Xiang Caiping to live in Hainan for a few days. This time, Ling Jing did not come with me.

She tried a relatively relaxing and warm holiday with Xiang Caiping and her daughter. Until finally returning to Rongcheng, Ling Jing did not appear again.

Su Peizhen couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. It was obviously her who asked Ling Jing not to come again.

But when he really stopped coming, she felt a little awkward and uncomfortable.

Fifteen passed in the blink of an eye. Su Peizhen started to get busy again. She went on a business trip, and when she came back, she started to be busy again because of her previous project with Tang Mohan's company.

The first month passed like this in a blink of an eye.

When she came home from get off work that day and passed by the bakery where Ling Jing had lied to her, she found that the sign had been changed.

She was stunned for a moment. Because Ling Jing chose this place as a place to deceive her, she didn't look at this store every time she passed by.

But I didn’t expect that after a few days of absence, this store would change its sign.

The new signature name is very popular. It's called Zhenxin Bakery. It doesn't sound as good as the previous English name.

Inexplicably, she pulled over and got out of the car. Entered this genuine bakery.

The decoration pattern and layout seemed completely different from the last time she came here.

Store clerks in uniforms are putting new products on the shelves.

One of the cakes was very delicately made, with two very cute little people on it. One man and one woman, done very delicately. She looked around and finally settled on this one.

"Give me this cake."

Su Peizhen said that she didn't expect the clerk behind the counter to shake her head when she saw which one she was referring to.

"Sorry, this cake was made by our boss. It is not for sale."

"Not selling?"

"Yes." The clerk nodded: "Our boss made this cake as a gift to his girlfriend, so we won't sell it."

Is that so? Su Peizhen nodded, then there was nothing she wanted to buy.

I originally planned to leave, but I didn't want to work as a chef in the store.

"Wrap that cake for her."

Su Peizhen was stunned for a moment. The familiar voice made her think for a moment that there was something wrong with her ears.

Turning around, he found Ling Jing standing there, wearing a chef's hat and white work clothes. There was also a tray in his hand filled with cakes.

Passing the cake to the clerk on the side, he walked up to Su Peizhen and looked at her intently.

"This cake was originally given to her."

Young Master Ling is going to use his big moves. We'll continue tomorrow, I've been exhausted these past few days. Dear little fairies passing by, please remember to support Yue Ma’s new article "Rebirth of the Army Wedding Flame"

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