Play Nice

Chapter 223: Chapter 223

He changed his words, very sincere: "No, Jing Zhao is ridiculous, he lied to a woman, he is not a human being!"

The business leader led the death stare.

Fang Luming was completely speechless, so who should he stand for?
The slightly drunk business leader led the rain for a while, and almost wrote the words "Moody" on his face: "But I also took revenge on him."

Fang Luming was instantly beaten with blood: "How did you get revenge on him?"

He likes to hear this kind of gossip about falling in love and killing each other.

"I dumped him." Shang Lingling looked like he was regretting it, his head slumped, "He looks really sad."

Nice job!Fang Luming almost applauded.

He had already seen Jing Zhao not pleasing to the eye, it was not only difficult to deal with, but also very difficult to deal with. Seeing what the business collar was like, he should have a taste of unlovable love.

Shang Lingling drooped his head, like an unwanted puppy, pitifully: "But I'm also sad, I don't want Jing Zhao to be sad, but I also feel aggrieved."

She was a little drunk and became very talkative.

"He's so sad, does he really like me? Otherwise, he wouldn't take so many photos. Some of them are from a long time ago. Could he secretly like me before?" She was happy when she said this. , but soon became sad again, with red eyes trying to cry, "But I'm still very wronged."

Fang Luming didn't like it very much.

The business leader has no friends, and he has been alone for her for the past seven years.He knew the matter between her and Jing Zhao the most. He didn't know how many times he had seen her sad.

She held the glass of wine and thought about it, with a belly of grievance: "He doesn't tell me anything about his biological father or my grandfather, but Chai Qiu knows everything, and I'm his girlfriend. Why can't you tell me? He still goes out with Chai Qiu, he hides everything from me, he has secrets with me, but he and Chai Qiu have no secrets, will Chai Qiu like him too?"

This is where the business leaders care the most.

"It's annoying them."

Before it was over, she kicked the bar with both feet and was very angry: "And Yang Kangnian, a hypocritical old man, if he hadn't been looking for trouble, Jing Zhao and I would be fine, nasty, stinky old man, old age!"

She threw the wine glass away, picked up the bottle and poured it into her mouth, not pouring it right, and the champagne dripped down her cheek into her collar.

Fang Luming stretched out his long arms, took away the wine bottle, and poured himself a glass with a glass.

Shang Lingling jumped off the chair to grab it, with a fierce expression: "You are not allowed to drink."

Fang Luming stood on tiptoe and raised the bottle, but he didn't give it to her. It was fun to tease her: "Why am I not allowed to drink it?"

"You still have to take me back, you can't drink." She was unsteady and staggered, "Jing Zhao said that you should pay attention to safety outside, and you can't get drunk alone."

Jing Zhao, Jing Zhao, even if he drank too much, his mind was still full of Jing Zhao.

Fang Luming was not as knowledgeable as a drunkard, so he returned the wine bottle to her, and she drank while holding the bottle.

Fang Luming was afraid that she would fall, so he put one hand behind her and crossed his legs: "I really broke up? Are you willing?"

She climbed into the chair: "We won't break up."

Isn't it already divided?
Fang Luming couldn't understand.

She said to herself: "If he loves me enough, he will find a way to forgive me, if he doesn't love me enough..."

Fang Luming opened a pair of melon-eating eyes: "What if I don't love you enough?"

"Then I'll lock him up again."

After speaking, the business leader tilted his head and fell down.

Fang Luming sighed: "Hey!"

love.

Fang Luming took the business leader to the Tang Ming Hotel. He was a bamboo horse, so it was not easy for him to tidy her up. He didn't take off his shoes, and the quilt was over, and then he retired.

He came out, closed the door, and turned to see Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao said, "Thank you."

"No need." In the middle of the night, Fang Luming had a temper, too. He was just letting out his breath. He couldn't help but carry a gun and a stick when he spoke, "I don't need you to thank me. When I was playing with the business leader, you I still don't know which corner to dig mud in."

Jing Zhao did not answer.

Fang Luming took a few steps, turned back, and said, "You don't think Shang Lingling is making trouble with you because he doesn't trust you, right?"

"No."

"You're still a person." Shang Lingling was also pitiful, so let him be a good person again, "Since you have a mouth, don't waste it, or you can be more honest and don't hide everything. Either you say something nice, coax her more, don't think she's very powerful, in fact, she lacks love more than anyone else."

Jing Zhao just listened and said nothing.

Fang Luming really couldn't understand why Shang Lingling was so infatuated with Jing Zhao, just because of his face?

Well, he admits that Jing Zhao's face is really enviable, with few lights, so the angle of death can make Jing Zhao look like a beautiful picture, and even the shadow on the wall is very magical (forgive one who doesn't Cultural dude inappropriate wording).

"Finally, I advise you." Fang Luming snorted coldly with his arms in his arms, "Don't make her cry, although she's not in the business now, it doesn't mean no one can support her. I've called her sister no matter how bad it is, don't think she has no family. ."

The more he talked, the more angry, Fang Luming left with a cold look.

Then the elusive Zhao Shouyue appeared.

There is no memory of his ordinary face: "Did you quarrel?"

Jing Zhao stood at the door.

The shadow on the ground bowed, and he lowered his head, breaking his spine.

"Why do you quarrel?" Zhao Shouyue didn't understand, "She clearly likes you very much."

Maybe bystanders can see clearly, even Zhao Shouyue, who is not in love, can understand: "You clearly like her very much."

Jing Zhao said, "I did something wrong."

His voice was low and deep, with a strong sense of self-loathing.

Zhao Shouyue has never seen such a young master. The young master in his eyes should be turbulent, high-spirited, and it should make many people in western Myanmar feel frightened, but it should not be this dejected and powerless.

"You've done a lot." Zhao Shouyue usually doesn't speak much, but was stimulated by Fang Luming's words. Fang Luming didn't understand the helplessness and helplessness of Xiao Jiuye, but Zhao Shouyue understood.

"You've done so much to save your life, why don't you tell her that you might die at any time? Human traffickers, drug dealers, smugglers, and even political prisoners, those who want you to die can go around Hongsu Village three times and ask for Are we going to tell her when you're dead?"

Jing Zhao's face was cold: "You don't understand."

Zhao Shouyue was a little angry, he was strong, and the little Jiuye was the person he admired the most, but the little Jiuye became so timid for a woman.

"Well, I don't understand." Zhao Shouyue said angrily, "The bandit said that the old ninth master probably died at the hands of a woman."

"Sixteen." Jing Zhao warned him.

Before calling Zhao Shouyue, he was called Sixteen.

Jing Zhao had not called him by that name for many years.

Zhao Shouyue bowed her head: "I won't say it."

Not only Zhao Shouyue, but Wang Bandit, Chongbai, Chai Qiu, and Paqi who had already left, they all disapproved of Xiao Jiuye's indulging in love.

Seven years ago was not the best example. Seven years ago, Xiao Jiuye refused to leave and almost died in the empire.

Oh, by the way, and 11 years ago, Little Jiu Ye came to see the "Moon" and almost died. It was Ming Yuexi's brother who blocked it for him.

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　　Jing Zhao's identity is really special... I'll reveal it later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)