"We'll make an appointment next time we have time~"

"Okay." Leng Jian smiled helplessly, watched her figure enter the elevator before turning the front of the car away.

"Ding--" As soon as the elevator arrived, Zhang Lingying immediately picked up the shopping bag and walked towards the door of her house in a good mood.

After walking a few steps, I saw a familiar figure standing in front of her security door.

Several hours ago, Zhang Lingyingcai was broadcasting on his mobile phone and saw the person in front of the camera, and with his own strength, he made a group of reporters and his father so angry that he vomited blood.

Zhang Lingying paused, carrying the things and didn't know whether he should go forward.

Lu Jing is still wearing the black suit he saw in the live broadcast camera. Compared to his heroic appearance a few hours ago, he ignored anyone. Although he was still a distance away, he could already feel the faint loneliness and fatigue on him.

He had a cigarette in his hand, and a faint smoke lingered around him, emitting a faint smell of decadence.

The corridor was very quiet. The little song Zhang Lingying hummed when she just got off the elevator had already floated into the man's ears. Before she could step forward, Lu Jing knew that she was back and looked up in the direction where she was standing.

Zhang Lingying had no choice but to carry her things forward.

When she met Lu Jing's gaze, she couldn't help but think in her heart, just forget it if others don't know the grudges of the Lu family, she was at least half an insider. As a result, when Lu Jing was so sad that she was about to die, she happily went shopping and had a meal. After a day of straits, she came back with a bunch of spoils. She was hit by him... It was really embarrassing.

When she came to her senses, she immediately remembered a more important question.

"Why are you coming to my house again?" Zhang Lingying asked.

Before she got closer, Lu Jing had already extinguished the cigarette in her hand. When she heard her words, her evil eyes flashed slightly and pulled the corners of her mouth, "I have no friends, no place to go."

Zhang Lingying: “…”

She really wanted to say that they were not friends either.

But when I thought of the night when Mrs. Lu passed away, Lu Jing curled up alone on the floor on the corner of the sofa, looking out the window of missing her relatives, and suddenly she couldn't say what she usually despised him.

Forget it, take him in again.

Zhang Lingying took out the key from her bag and was about to hand it to him and asked him to open the door. Lu Jing had already taken the initiative to take the big bag from her hand.

Very...gentleman?

I always feel that these two words are strange to Lu Jing.

Zhang Lingying opened the door, Lu Jing followed her with the things.

After a day of walking, she was so tired that she just wanted to take a shower and go to bed. After yawning, she said, "Just put things on the coffee table. I'll go take a shower first, you can do it yourself."

Lu Jing didn't say anything. When she finished taking a shower, she found that he sat on the floor at the corner of the sofa again. She unbuttoned a few of the buttons of her shirt, placed one hand on the edge of the sofa, raised her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hearing the footsteps, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Lingying. Before she spoke, he asked lightly: "Are you happy today?"

Zhang Lingying: “…”

"Who did you go shopping with? Ji Weitian or Leng Jian?" Lu Jing asked again.

Zhang Lingying: “…”

"It's Leng Jian. There is one of the shopping bags you hold is a men's clothing brand." Lu Jing's eyes swept over the bag on the coffee table.
Chapter completed!