time-limited addiction

The secretary really wants to ask a question.

Since you want to give it to the other party.

Why do you need to stress again and again that it was not your gift?
True love sets the boundaries between affection and friendship.

The person who signed for the flowers was the Liang family servant, "Ning Ning is not at home, so I'd better throw away these flowers."

This episode became Chen Yao's joke.

A handful of red roses were pulled back and forth.

Thinking about it, I feel extremely naive.

He didn't want Liang Yingning to misunderstand, and felt it was inappropriate not to give her anything for her birthday.

Feel guilty.

Chen Yao sent the edited text: "In my name, I will celebrate you at the Cha Mansion."

moment.

No reply was received from Liang Yingning.

Looking closely at that paragraph of text, Chen Yao felt that the wording was inappropriate.

Talk to yourself.

"Should...the tone of inquiry be polite?"

There is no doubt that the young master is born to kill decisively and has never learned to ask for the other party's opinions.

Chen Yao raised his fair and clean finger bones and typed again: "Do you want it?"

at last.

Liang Yingning: "Can you tell the time? It's already passed."

Chen Yao: "How old are you?"

Liang Yingning replied with a middle finger emoticon.

Liang Yingning: "We are all adults, just tell us what you want to do, understand?"

What do you want to do?
What does he want to do?

"Thank you for comforting my mother these days."

After sending, Chen Yao exited the chat interface.

Privately, Wei Sulin asked him, "What's going on with you two? Do you think you've had enough fun? Now that you're old enough, you're starting to want to pick a match to get married and settle down?"

"It happens that she is not married, but you are not married?"

Chen Yao glanced sideways at Wei Sulin, "It's just that I owe her some favors."

He owed her a debt. He used her to deal with the family when they were initially engaged. She was so sensible that she never asked for trouble, and was even willing to hide it from her parents for him.

Wei Su is here.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa arm-in-arm, watching the romantic movie "Ex 3" in the basement club.

Many years ago, neither he nor Chen Yao disdained love, so they had fun together like this.

Looking through the stock pictures on Weibo, there are also bits and pieces of records from their youth.

Wei Sulin remembered.

The 25-year-old Mr. Chen loves Song Tingting the most and keeps talking about buying this car and that bag for his Tingting.

27 years old, I love Xing Fei the most. When the phone rings, I immediately start my sports car and go to Sioux City.

now.

He loves no one.

There is absolutely no one of the opposite sex around.

"We, Mr. Chen, used to have central heating and air conditioning, but now we have Siberian cold air."

The movie is BE.

Chen Yao looked decadent, "I think you're cheating on me."

Wei Sulin pushed Chen Yao away and said, "Fuck you, stay on your own."
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Chen Yao couldn't sleep at night.

I had a crooked idea and wanted to see Zhou Lüchen, talk about things, and hear the direction of the capital boss.Just leave.

Landed at the airport the next day.

What a coincidence.

Liang Yingning was in Beijing. When he learned that Shen Jing had returned to China, he immediately came over to meet and have dinner.

Chen Yao is coming.

They asked Liang Yingning to come out to pick him up.

It seemed like he was deliberately creating opportunities for them to be alone.

Looking at the white Mercedes Benz in front of me, I saw that it was Shen Jing's car.

Liang Yingning stuck his head out from the driver's seat and said with a fierce temper, "Master, get in the car."

Shen Jing arranged to pick her up at the airport.

She was angry.

Chen Yao walked around the back of the car and got in. "Where is Brother Shen?"

Liang Yingning adjusted the rearview mirror, "The original villa beside the Yihe Palace."

Zhou Luchen's other home is an original villa in the West District. It's really hard to find. The developer is so sneaky that it's not marked on the map.

This land is just like that.

Liang Yingning was not familiar with the roads in Beijing at all, so she followed the navigation guide and was inexplicably taken to the Summer Palace at Beigong Gate.

Chen Yao, who was in the passenger seat, suddenly laughed, "Beijing is such a big city, it's really difficult for you to find Shen Jing."

Liang Yingning turned off the car and stopped on the side of the road. "If I had known I wouldn't have picked you up, no dogs would even know where this place is."

Chen Yao took out his mobile phone and said, "I asked Brother Shen to find someone to pick him up."

Liang Yingning looked in the mirror and touched up her lipstick, "Tell them to hurry up, Jingjing is waiting for me to eat."

Chen Yao glanced at the lip gloss she held between her fingers.

They all have to eat and apply makeup.

To beauty.

In Chen Yao's impression, Liang Yingning was not a great beauty. Her facial features were medium to soft and attractive, and her eyebrows were thin and curved.

Just love exquisiteness.

The call is connected.

Chen Yao looked away and said, "President Zhou, you are lost."

At last.

It was Xie Qinyang who came to pick him up in person.

Xie Qinyang got off the big G. His legs were so long that he didn’t even need to step on the pedals, so he could easily get out of the car. People walked up to him carelessly, shouting angrily.

"Two friends from Shanghai, here, the navigation is broken?"

Liang Yingning glanced at the navigation system and shook her head, "I know."

The difference between Beijing accent and Shanghai accent is really big.

He has never played with Xie Qinyang, and his relationship is not considered good.

at most.

They are all Mr. Tuesday’s best friends.

That's it.

Chen Yao saw Liang Yingning get out of the car.

She turned back and waved, "I'm going to take the big G thanks to the young master. You can drive up and follow me."

The weather in Beijing is foggy. The rain is not rain, and the dust is not dust. It is like a cloud of smoke.

Depressing.

I'll have a meal first, and the next chapter will be around 9 o'clock.