Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 22 The CEO's Secret Lover 21
The name that should have been blurted out now seems to be stuck in the throat.

Pei Jing's silence made Xia Ling more sure of his hesitation towards Ruan Ning.

"I'm a little sleepy from crying." She closed her eyes and murmured softly.

Pei Jing also seemed to be relieved, patted the quilt on her body lightly with his hands, and said in a coaxing tone like a child: "Go to sleep."

He lowered his head and looked at Xia Ling's peaceful sleeping face. His long eyelashes were trembling, perhaps because of his dream.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and touched her eyelashes lightly.

Perhaps it tickled her, Xia Ling twisted her face irritably in her sleep and wrinkled her nose, making Pei Jing laugh.

In the next second, she moved forward, like hugging a doll, and put her hands and feet on Pei Jing's body, her face resting on Pei Jing's arm hanging on one side.

Pei Jing, whose arm was pinned down, was so startled that his eyes widened in an instant. He took her leg away and moved his arm, but Xia Ling hugged his arm even tighter.

She hugged his hand tightly, frowned, and muttered something unclearly: "Well..., don't leave, I won't make trouble again..., I will be obedient, Brother Pei Jing, I will be good... …”

There was a sudden chill on his arm, and Pei Jing stared blankly at the crystal mark on his arm, like a knife slicing through his soft and defenseless heart.

Perhaps what forced her to grow up was not necessarily the experience of living alone, but the harm she brought to her.

He turned sideways, and with the other arm, he tightly brought Xia Ling, who was shrunk into a small ball, into his arms.

At that moment, it was like the gap in my heart was finally filled.

The rain was pattering outside the window, and the dark cloudy sky was gradually clearing up.

He lowered his head and looked at Xia Ling, who was frowning in her sleep, and apologized over and over again.

But the more he said, the more trembling the person in his arms became.

Xia Ling closed his eyes, and Pei Jing's words of sorry were in his ears. The past of the original owner and Pei Jing flashed in his head like a movie, and the tears began to be out of his control, as if on Pei Jing's arm Created a stream, trickling endlessly.

This was not her original intention, maybe it was the original owner's emotional response.

The emotions in my heart at this moment are too complicated, like the regret of missing it, and sighing like everything came too late, the happiness of finally getting this apology, and the grievance that has been accumulated for a long time and has no place to express.

No matter how the original owner sensed it, for Xia Ling.

The three words "sorry" are the most irresponsible, selfish, and irresponsible words in this world.

A word of sorry can't heal the traces of the original owner's injury, nor can it restore the original owner's good life.

It's just that I want to find peace of mind and escape from the nightmares that chase me late into the night.
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"Thank you for sending me back, and thank you for doing me a favor today and for the gift you gave me."

Outside the door of Pei Jing's villa, Ruan Ning with a peach blossom face stood outside Rong Ting's car door, bidding farewell to Rong Ting in the car with a bright tone, and the sapphire bracelet on his wrist shone slightly in the sun when he waved.

"Well, call me if you need anything." Rong Ting made a phone gesture, then raised the car window and drove away from Ruan Ning.

Watching the car go away, Ruan Ning clicked on the chat box of his best friend, took a photo of the bracelet on his hand and sent it to his best friend Xu Lili, PS: Do you remember the male god I told you about when I was in school?He sent me this today.

Xu Lili on the opposite side sent a voice note directly, shouting in it: "Wow. This is too beautiful, shouldn't it be a lot of money? What's the matter, why have you been so lucky in the past few years? The one in your house Does Boss Pei know that someone is chasing you?"

"I don't know." Ruan Ning said contentedly into the phone's microphone while walking forward: "I just let him see that I am not unwanted, so that he has a sense of crisis. His ex-fiancee came back recently Well, I suffered a lot from that fiancée, and even Pei Jing always feels guilty about her so he treats her very well. With a sense of crisis, he will definitely not put his mind on her ex-fiancée. "

She released the voice bar, lifted the door lock, entered the password, and quickly sent a sentence "I don't need to go back when I get home" to her girlfriend's dialog box, and then neatly deleted the chat history with her girlfriend.

"Pei Jing?" Ruan Ning changed her shoes, looked at the empty living room and called out. Seeing that there was no answer, she looked around again, and suddenly the lady's bag next to the sofa cushion came into her sight.

She walked quickly to the sofa and picked up her bag.

This off-white lambskin chain bag looked very familiar to her.

Ruan Ning tried hard to remember where he was with the bag, but suddenly his pupils shrank.

This is Xia Ling's bag!Xia Ling, who was confronting himself outside the door of the old lady's room today, was carrying this bag on his back.

Ruan Ning turned his head stiffly, looked at the quiet second floor, looked at the dark and lightless stairs, thought of Xia Ling walking up the stairs, and being alone with her boyfriend, the coldness in her heart seemed to flow through the blood. Into every corner of the body.

She dropped the bag in her hand, rushed upstairs, hurried to the door of the room, and pushed open the door of Pei Jing's room.

Looking at Xia Ling nestled in Pei Jing's arms, his blood surged towards Xia Ling, "Why! Why are you here! Get up! Get up!"

Ruan Ning's arrival was so sudden that Pei Jing couldn't react for a while.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Ruan Ning was grabbing Xia Ling's hair ferociously, cursing all the ugly words at the top of his voice.

"Ruan Ning!" Pei Jing rushed out of bed, stretched out his hand to grab the mad Ruan Ning, and scolded him sharply: "She's sick! Let go of your hand! I'll let you go!"

The three pulled each other, and the weak Xia Ling was directly dragged from the bed to the ground by Ruan Ning.

Seeing that Xia Ling was wearing Pei Jing's T-shirt, Ruan Ning couldn't calm down even more. He rushed up and slapped Xia Ling one after another, "What a daughter! What a lady! I think you are a shameless slut ! You don’t even have the dignity to be a human being! I’ll let you steal my boyfriend!!”

"Enough!" Pei Jing tugged Ruan Ning's wrist, threw Ruan Ning aside, and quickly rushed to Xia Ling, looking at her red skin from the beating, and the skin that was caught by Ruan Ning. Bloodstains, eyes filled with distress, "Are you okay? I'll help you up."

Xia Ling, who lowered his head, remained silent all the time, was lifted up from the ground by Pei Jing, and immediately kept a little distance from Pei Jing, saying softly: "I'm fine, let's go first."

Although his teeth are itching with hatred now, Xia Ling can't do anything.

In this case, always being weak is the most distressing.

She supported the bed and walked forward step by step, and walked slowly to Ruan Ning's side. With her head lowered and her eyes rolled away, she was attracted by the bracelet on Ruan Ning's hand.

She stopped and slowly raised her head to look at Ruan Ning, whose eyes were red from crying. She raised the corners of her lips and said in a contemptuous tone, "Is this bracelet given to you by Rong Ting?"

(End of this chapter)