"What did you guys go to Qingdao for in the middle of the night?"
"A relative of a friend passed away unexpectedly. Go to the morgue to confirm the body."
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The air was instantly dead silent for a few seconds, and Liang Ci's breathing was even more rapid than before.
In the next moment, Wang Mingsheng suddenly took a breath of cold air, quickly reached behind his waist and held Liang Ci's hand, and said with a grin, "Easy"
Liang Ci twisted his hand tightly, and said coldly: "It's scary to repeat one thing over and over again, have you told the truth?"
"Wrong, wrong." He made a perfunctory compromise, but without much sincerity.
The two wanted to stretch out towards the alley with one deep foot and one shallow foot. Wang Mingsheng held an umbrella with one hand, and put his other arm around her waist.
As soon as his front foot stepped into the courtyard door, Liang Ci raised his hand to push him away, turned around and got into the rain curtain and walked upstairs. The pace was very fast, and the lingering sound from this board had not dissipated when he stepped on the floor. The sound of the voice has broken the silence, and the sound is entwined with some noise and confusion.
Wang Mingsheng held up his umbrella with a dissipated posture, and laughed while looking at her back.
The door creaked open and closed tightly, accompanied by the slight sound of locking.
The kung fu man Wang Mingsheng put away his umbrella disappeared. He raised his eyebrows downstairs and didn't follow. He retreated to the eaves of the gate and edited a WeChat message for her: I've never seen someone so good at crossing rivers and destroying bridges. It's too much.
? After waiting for two minutes, no one replied, I took out a cigarette from my pocket to smoke, the door of the house did not move, I could only see the lights on inside through the window, and a thin silhouette walking around.
Just after lighting up the cigarette and taking a few puffs, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the alley, and the high-heeled shoes clicked on the floor, from far to near. Wang Mingsheng stepped on the threshold and squatted in Asia. Before he had time to stand up and make way for Zhang Yanwei, he ran to him.
Both sides looked at each other, they were all stunned for a moment, Zhang Yanwei spoke first: "Mr. Wang, why are you squatting at the door in the cold weather? Aren't you going into the house?"
She looked up at the door of Liang Ci's room, which was closed tightly, and immediately had a guess in her heart, so she wanted to hold back her laughter.
Wang Mingsheng glanced at her. He was also the one who went out without an umbrella and might not read the weather forecast. At this moment, he was holding a leather jacket to cover his head to avoid the rain, and now the jacket was covered with a layer of water droplets. She patted her clothes, water splashed everywhere, Wang Mingsheng couldn't help frowning, stood up to make way for her, and snuffed out the cigarette in his hand. Some people who were asked couldn't get off the stage, so he explained indifferently: "Come out to smoke a cigarette, it's a woman's business." Too many, smoking is not allowed in the house."
?It turned out that she was thinking too much, Zhang Yan nodded slightly, "Oh", raised her legs and walked to the yard, turned around and said with concern, "Then hurry up and go into the house after smoking, be careful not to catch a cold in cold weather."
Wang Mingsheng: "Well, thank you."
When the courtyard returned to calm, the brief conversation also caught Liang Ci's attention. She looked out through the window, probably because of telepathy, and Wang Mingsheng actually looked here as a colleague.
She felt guilty, and was hesitating whether to open the door to invite him in, but the other party gave him a look of indifference and no anger, and pointed behind him, meaning that he was leaving.
Pointing and smiling, he waved his hand and strode away.
Liang Ci stared blankly for a long time, thinking that he was stealing and playing tricks just to get him. He waited until he could see nothing before opening the door, and took a look, but he did not see Wang Mingsheng coming back.
Only then did I know that the person had really left, and he left as soon as he said he would. Pulling the curtains, a few strange feelings suddenly rose in her heart, which she couldn't afford to ignore.
This feels a bit like the situation when she went out to study in the early years, and her father went to see her off alone, and after delaying all the arrangements, she watched her father get in the car and leave.
Liang Ci actually didn't want her gray-haired father to work hard for her, especially after seeing her off and driving home by himself, she would be extremely worried and distressed, thinking about him anxiously until he got home safely.
Liang Ci collected the garbage bags and opened the door to put them outside. Zhang Yanwei was still awake, holding the phone in the corridor, and saw her reminding: "I just saw Mr. Wang squatting at the door smoking a cigarette, looking bitter and bitter."
Liang Ci said, "Oh, I know."
Zhang Yan glanced at her slightly, thinking in her heart, this is probably the hardened steel twisted around the fingers, although Xiaobin described Wang Mingsheng as such a thorny head last time, but this thorny head is very docile in front of Liang Ci.
She really wanted to ask Liang Ci about the way of being a husband.
Thinking about it this way, I didn't think too much about making phone calls. Most of the time, I was too reluctant to ask for it, so it's better to let nature take its course.
Liang Ci washed up and got ready to rest, and saw the mirror on the dressing table facing her, which made Wang Mingsheng a little paranoid tonight, she even glanced at the mirror and felt creepy.
Quickly walked over and buckled the mirror upside down, and then he was relieved, not as depressed as before.It's easy to get, the tip in the hotel is obviously not as easy to get in the club, and right now he is short of money, so he must feel a little uncomfortable.
Since Wu Dawei made such an arrangement, he had nothing to say, so he could only bite the bullet and agree. Going back to drink is a bit tasteless. In fact, there is one thing that he has been hiding all the time. His father has been in poor health, and he may really have cancer right now.
When Xiao Liu returned to his residence at night, the eldest sister was calling a friend to borrow money. He listened silently for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "You don't need to call, I'll ask Brother Sheng to borrow money, as long as I open my mouth, he will definitely take care of me. "
The eldest sister was a little unhappy when she heard the words, she frowned and looked over, "Your boss is rich because of his own ability, you usually don't say that he treats you well, the more this is the case, the less you can easily squander the value that others treat you, friends and bosses It¡¯s different, you can owe favors from friends, but you can¡¯t owe favors from bosses, here I¡¯ll borrow a sum first, and you can talk about it if you really have to.¡±
Speaking of this importance and extravagance, Xiao Liu was a little annoyed. He endured it for a long time, and couldn't help but say the sensitive place in his heart: "Brother Sheng has not been as close to me as before, but I know that one day I call him Brother Sheng, he has to take care of me for a day, but what you said is right, you can't spend it recklessly, after all, he can't indulge his subordinates unconditionally." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com