Play Nice

Chapter 147 147: Sleeping in a tent, stealing incense and jade

Ming Yuexi is in trouble.

Didn't Liang Jianbin's wife He Tian pour chicken blood on Ming Yuexi before, but neither side has expressed their views on the specific reasons for the conflict. Ming Yuexi's team used "The newcomer has not negotiated" and "For the mangrove incident." ” and other rhetoric to guide the trend of public opinion.

Of course, some netizens don't believe it. After all, the scandal between Ming Yuexi and the former boss Liang Jianbin has been rumored for several years, so some netizens went to Liang Jianbin's wife to seek truth.

Just yesterday, Liang Jianbin's wife posted a blurry photo, which was deleted within ten seconds. This photo sent Ming Yuexi to the hot search, even though the woman in the photo didn't even have a face. Lu, with her back to the camera, is sorting her clothes.

[Mrs. Liang is quite rigid, please get a hammer]

[No, I didn't dare to let go of my face, why did I ask for a hammer? 】

[Again, this couple is endless, there is no substantive evidence, come back every three or five times]

[There is actually a fan wash]

[This back is quite like Mingyuexi]

[It's Ming Yuexi, the clothes are the details, look at the pictures and talk]

The dress the woman is wearing in the photo, unfortunately, Ming Yuexi wore it a while ago, and there is a photo to prove it, even the hairstyle is the same.

【Sister Xi is blocking whose way?Black her up one after another]

[If this is fake, Ming Yuexi has come out to refute the rumor long ago, and she has not spoken up until now, obviously she has a guilty conscience]

[My sister Xi is busy and has no time to take care of the villain, looking forward to "The Female Forensic Doctor" and "The First Concubine"]

【…】

Jing Zhao picked up the phone: "Hello, I'm Jing Zhao."

"Mr. Jing, I'm Qiao Shuang."

"what's up?"

His tone was cold and strong, which seemed different from before.

Qiao Shuang said after deliberation: "As for Yuexi, it's not convenient for you to come forward?"

She acquiesced that Jing Zhao knew what was going on.

Jing Zhao quickly replied, with a formulaic and decisive tone: "It's inconvenient."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ming Yuexi wanted to make this call by herself, but she was temporarily in stage fright. She didn't dare to face Jing Zhao, and she didn't dare to mention her own dark history in front of him.

"How did he say?"

"Mr. Jing said it's inconvenient." Qiao Shuang also guessed, "It's probably related to his official announcement a while ago. He's not single now, so it's normal to want to draw a line."

Ming Yuexi was really panicked: "What should I do now?"

Liang Jianbin's wife He Tian has the complete video, and she doesn't know where He Tian got the video, but as long as He Tian is exposed, she will be completely finished.

She didn't dare to refute the rumor or act rashly. He Tian threatened her with the video and forced her to retire.

"Contact Liang Jianbin first, don't provoke him, it's better to let him seal He Tian's mouth. After all, it won't do him any good if the matter is exposed."

*****
The camping site was chosen at the top of the mountain, and people have already moved things up.

Shang Ling led the way to play while walking, and Jing Zhao took many photos of her.

The mountain road is not difficult to walk. The government wants to develop the tourism industry in Hexian County. This mountain is planned to be paved with gravel.

"Jing Zhao, I want to stand on that rock and shoot."

Jing Zhao said yes, and asked the business leader to hold the tree next to him firmly so that it wouldn't fall.

She hugged the tree and compared it.

After shooting on the rocks, she went to the creek to shoot again. The snow had melted, the water in the creek was very clear, and the rocks underneath would shine under the setting sun.

Jing Zhao was afraid that she would fall into the water, so he went to help her: "Okay, don't run around, save your strength."

The business leader covered his mouth and made an incredible and very looking forward expression: "Will you be tired at night?"

Jing Zhao held the camera in one hand, and could only hold her with one hand, and directly carried her to the flat ground: "What are you thinking about, there is still a long way to go, let you save some energy."

"Oh."

so disappointed.

Shang Lingling's physical strength is good, three-quarters of the way is gone, and the sunset is falling.

Her face was dyed with a faint cloud of clouds, and she gasped for breath: "Jing Zhao, I can't walk anymore."

"Help me hold the camera."

Shang Lingling helped him hold the camera.

He squatted down: "Come up."

Shang Lingling leaned on his back and smiled happily at the pair of shadows in the creek.She likes Jing Zhao so much, she is the best match in the world with Jing Zhao!
She smiled and kissed Jing Zhao's ear.

"Shang Ling Ling," Jing Zhao's ears blushed quickly, "Be honest."

"Oh."

Remember, be sensitive.

In the back, Jing Zhao led the business leader behind his back.

"You don't even breathe, your physical strength is really good."

The dirty head of the business leader is thinking about dirty things: I will be blessed in the future.

She was happy all the way until she got to her destination.

-Because there are two tents.

Not only tents, but also cooking utensils, round stoves with fires, camping lights with lighting, and curtains for watching movies.

Jing Zhao is sometimes very straight, but sometimes very romantic. He will prepare two tents, he will hug her when the sunset completely falls, and ask her if she is afraid of the dark.

The stove was lit, and the camping lights on the ground were on. Aunt Gen prepared hot soup for them. She and Jing Zhao sat in a tent. The clouds covered the stars, so the lights could only shine close. Is there anything on the nearby mountains? The melted snow, blue and white, are intertwined with each other.

Camping and business leaders are not the same as imagined.

She thought that they would talk about love, but no, Jing Zhao told her a lot of places, saying that Gunton's mother river is blue; Nenba's national flower can be eaten; Apurnia's Vise Mountains grows a kind of A plant called wind lotus; the Larzo Islands have beautiful fish and other sea creatures; Estovadoia is the highest city in the world, where it is very close to the stars; there is a tribe in Hesin Ramakho called Buguo, when the girls born in Buguo are three years old, they have to engrave the family's totem on their foreheads. No one except the husband can take off their hats that cover the totem. That tribe is the only one in the world that has a burial method. nation.

Shang Ling Ling's leg was covered with a blanket and leaned on Jing Zhao's shoulder: "What is the funeral method?"

The clouds are very thick, the stars do not come out, and the stars hide in Jing Zhao's eyes.

"If the man dies first, the woman can be forced to die for her husband."

Shang Lingling blurted out subconsciously: "It would be nice if you could choose independently."

She also liked the funeral method.

Her view of love is very paranoid, and she thinks love is higher than life.

Under the blanket, Jing Zhao held her hand and spoke in a soft and deep voice: "There are many beautiful things in this world, not only mountains and rivers, but also the moon in the desert, fish in the deep sea, and the faces of children."

He said, "Leader."

"If you can, I hope you don't just look in one direction."

He hopes her life will be free, that she will not be hindered by anything, that she will be able to see more scenery, that she will live a long and healthy life, and that she will not agree with the burial method, even if it is her own choice.

She did not speak.

She secretly thought in her heart that if Jing Zhao left first, she must follow.

Jing Zhao kissed her cold hand and didn't say anything about the funeral method.

She thought they would watch a love movie, but no, Jing Zhao released a lion documentary.

"Why are you watching this?"

"You have a lot of lion discs at home. You have lion necklaces, lion earrings, and lion sweaters. If you drink too much, you will keep reciting narrations of lions in the animal world."

Besides ruby, she also likes lions very much.

Jing Zhao knew: "Why do you like lions so much?"

Because Shang Lingling thinks that she is also a lion, likes hunting, and is a dangerous and aggressive personality, and because the lion is her friend and accompanied her throughout her childhood, except Fang Luming, only the lion in the animal world accompanies her.

She didn't tell the truth: "There's no reason, I just like it."

The documentary is still playing, the sound is very low, the lion is guarding his territory, lying in the jungle and taking a nap.

Jing Zhao promised in her ear: "I will accompany you to watch in the future."

He seems to understand, understand her loneliness.

"ah!"

"Snowing."

It snowed so suddenly.

Heaven is beautiful, and they have to compensate them for a snow scene. In the deep forest on a winter night, the snow is very quiet.

Jing Zhao wrapped the business collar with a blanket: "I can finally watch the snow with you."

The business leader retracted into his arms and buried herself in his clothes. She no longer envied the lion who had many companions. She would also "live in groups" in the future, and she had Jing Zhao.

The documentary is three hours long, and the snow didn't fall for that long. Shang Lingling didn't know when she fell asleep. When Jing Zhao took her into the tent, she woke up with her eyes open, dumbfounded.

Jing Zhao helped her wrap the sleeping bag tightly, and then covered it with a blanket: "Go to sleep."

Shang Lingling pouted and wanted a good night kiss.

He leaned over to kiss her: "Good night."

It was quiet outside the tent, the camping lights were on, the charcoal fire was burning vigorously, and occasionally sparks would pop open and crackle.

Jing Zhao closed his eyes and didn't sleep, because when he was outdoors, with Shang Lingling by his side, he would not let himself fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, there was a rustling sound from the tent next to him, and Jing Zhao sat up.

"Jing Zhao."

It was the business leader who ran out of his tent.

Jing Zhao opened the zipper: "What's wrong?"

Wrapped in a green sleeping bag, she squatted at the entrance of his tent, like a curled caterpillar: "I can't sleep warmly, it's so cold."

How could Jing Zhao not know what the little girl was thinking: "Come in."

The business leader lowered his head and snickered.

Oh, when stealing incense and jade.

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　　Today is the second update. I was delayed for a few hours in the afternoon because of personal affairs, and the second update was too late.

　　Jing Zhao's love is warm, deep, and mature.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)