It is said that when a child is five or six years old, it is the age when even dogs are disgusted.
But when Zhong Lingyu saw Jiang Zongrui, he felt that even at the age of eighteen, he was not inferior.
One sister at a time is really annoying.
She smiled softly and said, "Second Young Master."
"Sister called me Second Young Master and went out." Jiang Zongrui was still wearing a white suit and his hair was combed too neatly.
However, he is handsome and handsome, and his dress does not look greasy.
He continued: "Since we are old acquaintances, sister can just call me Zongrui."
When Zhong Lingyu saw him, he could sum it up in one word: fake.
It's so fake.
She also faked a smile, "Second Young Master, my mother is not in good health. I have to go back to serve my mother. Please do as you please."
"Hey, sister, don't leave in a hurry."
Zhong Lingyu took two steps back, suddenly looked behind him, and said, "Hello, Deputy Director Jiang."
Jiang Zongrui subconsciously turned around when he heard it was his father.
There is no shadow of his father behind him.
Turning back, Jiang Zongrui realized that he had been deceived, and Zhong Lingyu had already disappeared without a trace.
He put the tip of his tongue against his cheek, chuckled, and turned away.
Zhong Lingyu was hiding by the wall. When he saw Jiang Zongrui leaving, he stuck his head out and called a rickshaw to go home.
The next day, she went to work in a clothing store as usual, but the boss gave her a white suit and asked her to deliver it to a nearby Western restaurant.
She did as she was told, but found that the person collecting the clothes was actually Jiang Zongrui.
What on earth is he going to do?
"Second Young Master." Zhong Lingyu raised a classic fake smile.
Jiang Zongrui was cutting steak, and he motioned for Zhong Lingyu to sit down.
Zhong Lingyu opened her eyes and told lies, "After giving you clothes to the Second Young Master, I have to give them to others."
"But I told your boss that I want to keep you for two hours to help me try the clothes to see if they fit. Even if you send clothes to others, you will send them after two hours."
He came prepared, but he was careless.
Zhong Lingyu said helplessly: "Second Young Master, what exactly are you going to do?"
"I'm looking for an old friend to catch up with. Besides, Sister Lingyu is so beautiful. I really want to pursue you." Jiang Zongrui blinked his peach blossom eyes.
"The clothes are here for you."
Zhong Lingyu turned around and was about to leave, but two fierce bodyguards stopped her.
She turned her head and stared at Jiang Zongrui coldly.
Jiang Zongrui said boredly: "Sister, come with me to have a meal before leaving."
"What if I don't?"
"What?" Jiang Zongrui was funny, "Can sister beat them?"
Zhong Lingyu secretly gritted his teeth, quickly lost his temper, and sat down opposite Jiang Zongrui resignedly.
Jiang Zongrui asked someone to serve steak and dessert, "The mousse here is good, sister, try it."
"I'm afraid you might poison it, so I don't dare to eat it."
"Even if it's poison, it's the poison of love. I really like my sister."
Zhong Lingyu was about to vomit, so she laughed dryly, "I feel full just looking at you."
Disgusted.
Jiang Zongrui was slightly surprised, "So I'm so pretty and delicious."
"Second Young Master, didn't anyone tell you that you are narcissistic?"
"No one has told me that you are the first." Jiang Zongrui said frivolously.
In the endless tug and pull, Zhong Lingyu discovered that Jiang Zongrui was difficult to deal with, narcissistic, and extremely thick-skinned.
She wanted to leave again and again, but Jiang Zongrui stopped her.
When I was at a loss, a gloomy male voice came from the side, "Do you mind sharing a table?"
Jiang Zongrui tilted his head, "Hey, these are not the young marshal and Miss Huo. They are all acquaintances, so naturally I don't mind!"
After saying that, he moved his position and sat to one side with Zhong Lingyu.
Zhong Lingyu stiffened suddenly and turned his head to look.
She almost screamed.
It’s really Shen Huaizhou!
Why is he here?
Shen Huaizhou lowered his eyes slightly, looking grim and cold.
The look in his eyes, like one staring at prey, made her scalp tingle.
Shen Huaizhou and Huo Fanshu slowly took their seats.
Zhong Lingyu lowered her head, and could feel the murderous gaze hovering above her head.
Jiang Zongrui didn't notice anything strange about Zhong Lingyu. He smiled and said, "The young marshal returned from the victory against the bandits. He went on a date with Miss Huo as soon as he came back. He was in a good mood."
"Not as interested as you, who is this?" Shen Huaizhou stared at Zhong Lingyu with dark eyes.
Huo Fanshu reminded, "Huaizhou, have you forgotten? This is Zhong Lingyu, Miss Zhong, we met last time at a clothing store."
"It turns out to be Miss Zhong." Shen Huaizhou sneered.
Zhong Lingyu trembled in fright.
Jiang Zongrui said: "It turns out that we are all old acquaintances, which is great!"
Zhong Lingyu had nothing to say and didn't dare to talk.
She lowered her head the whole time and ate her steak and cake quietly.
The next second, a leg suddenly ran up her calf.
"Snapped--"
The fork fell to the ground, Zhong Lingyu's pupils expanded, and she looked at Shen Huaizhou in disbelief.
Does he know what he is doing?
At this time... hooking her leg?
Her reaction was so big that Jiang Zongrui looked sideways, "What's wrong?"
"No...it's okay, the fork slipped." Zhong Lingyu's face turned pale nervously.
Jiang Zongrui handed her his unused fork, "Use mine."
At the same time, the leg under the table became more and more excessive.
He even got into the loose pants and rubbed the flesh on her calves hard, teasing her.
Zhong Lingyu couldn't breathe smoothly. When she met Shen Huaizhou's cold gaze, she quickly stood up and said, "I...I have to go to the bathroom. Excuse me."
She hurried away.
Originally, Zhong Lingyu wanted to escape.
Who knew that Jiang Zongrui, a bitch, would send someone to stop her.
There was no other way, Zhong Lingyu could only go to the bathroom and stay there.
After getting Shen Huaizhou away, she dared to come out.
Jiang Zongrui chuckled, "Sister, I've been in the bathroom for so long, I thought you fell in."
"Second Young Master, I've been delayed long enough, it's time to go back." Zhong Lingyu looked unhappy.
"The meal is not finished yet, sister, sit down for a while."
Jiang Zongrui was really difficult to deal with, and Zhong Lingyu couldn't leave, so he had to cut the steak angrily.
As if the steak was Jiang Zongrui, she almost tore it into pieces with a knife and fork.
Jiang Zongrui suddenly said, "Just now...sister's face didn't look good."
The hairs on the back of Zhong Lingyu's neck stood up. She swallowed a mouthful of steak with a guilty conscience and said, "I just don't feel well."
Jiang Zongrui said meaningfully, and then said in Zhong Lingyu's ear: "Shen Huaizhou hooked my sister's legs under the table. It would be weird if my sister was not feeling well."
With a clang, the fork in Zhong Lingyu's hand hit the table again.
She stared at Jiang Zongrui in horror with her eyes widened.
With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Zongrui said slowly, "Sister turned out to be having an affair with Shen Huaizhou."
Zhong Lingyu took a deep breath and said nothing.
Jiang Zongrui clicked his tongue twice, "Shen Huaizhou has such a beautiful fiancée, and he teases his sister. He is really romantic. He is obviously interested in her. Sister, please don't be deceived by him, otherwise I will be sad."
"Isn't the Second Young Master just jealous?" Zhong Lingyu sneered.
"I am, but I just want my sister." Jiang Zongrui picked up a strand of her hair with his fingertips, "Sister, will you consider following me?"
In fact, Jiang Zongrui's reputation is also very poor.
Countless women have been in constant trouble with him.
Zhong Lingyu just thought of these sweet words as farts.
She brushed his hand away calmly, "Second Young Master, it's almost time. I have to go back to work. Please excuse me."
This time, Jiang Zongrui didn't stop her.
Zhong Lingyu left smoothly and returned to the clothing store.
She looked very bad, so her boss kindly asked her to go home in advance.
Looking at the boss like this, he probably doesn't know that Jiang Zongrui is not interested in drinking.
Sighing, Zhong Lingyu didn't take the rickshaw and walked home with the cool breeze blowing all the way.
She was about to open the door, but there was a conspicuous car parked opposite.
The street lights were dim, and through the glass, she saw the man's pupils as black as an ancient well, calm and frightening.
Shen Huaizhou...came with him.
Zhong Lingyu's legs and feet were weak, her back pressed against the wall, and she watched helplessly as Shen Huaizhou got out of the car.
He smoked his cigar slowly, staring at her like a wolf.
Zhong Lingyu couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted to run in and instinctively touched the iron door.
However, my hands and feet were not in control, and the door that I could normally push open with ease could not be opened.
Shen Huaizhou was angry.
When he gets angry, she is the one who suffers.
As for Shen Huaizhou, half of his body was trapped in the shadow, but he didn't make any movement.
Zhong Lingyu's inner defense collapsed, and her lips trembled, "Young... Young Marshal!"
"Should you come over here yourself, or should I invite you to get in the car!" Shen Huaizhou's tone was extremely gloomy.
Zhong Lingyu didn't dare to act rashly.
The two were in a stalemate for a while.
