How Should I Choose?

Shen Pingting was still happy about getting a good Jimei, but she didn't know that her home had been stolen.

Zheng Qian was really impressed. If the second daughter hadn't been there, he might have discussed his experience with Mingyang right away.

After Shen Pingting finished eating, she glanced at Mingyang.

"I have to go back first, otherwise I won't make the trip!"

"Do you want me to send you off?"

Mingyang's reluctant look made Zheng Qian smack his tongue slightly.

Zhao Ling'er couldn't see any expression on her face. Shen Pingting was still here, and even if she was there, she wouldn't show it.

"No, you have to come back after you send me off. It's not troublesome enough. I can just leave by myself. You have to be good when I'm not around!"

After Shen Pingting finished speaking, her mouth came over.

Mingyang was not polite either.

Zheng Qian was a little speechless: "Hey, there are two living people here. If you want to show your affection, please find a place where no one is around!"

Shen Pingting's face turned red, while Mingyang laughed.

As a man, he naturally understands Zheng Qian's mentality of not being able to eat grapes.

.....

Mingyang kept watching Shen Pingting disappear from his sight.

He casually wrapped his arms around Zhao Ling'er's slim waist.

Zhao Ling'er glanced at Zheng Qian and then at Mingyang, as if asking if it mattered if Zheng Qian saw him.

Mingyang exerted force on his hands, and Zhao Ling'er slid into Mingyang's arms.

Suddenly, the fragrance fills my nose.

"It's okay, Brother Zheng is one of our own and won't talk nonsense!"

Only then did Zhao Ling'er feel relieved.

Zheng Qianze once again received a critical hit of 100,000 points.

"By the way, Brother Zheng, when are we going to meet the mysterious seller?"

Mingyang teased Zhao Ling'er and didn't forget to discuss buying a car with Zheng Qian.

"It will take a while, I guess he may not be awake yet!"

Zheng Qian took out his mobile phone and called the other party. The phone prompted to shut down.

Zheng Qian shrugged helplessly.

confirmed his statement.

"Okay, Brother Zheng, Zhao Ling'er and I will go back and rest for a while. Let's go back when the other side wakes up!"

After Mingyang finished speaking, before Zheng Qian could speak, he had already left with Zhao Ling'er in his arms.

Zheng Qian was left alone, like a lone wolf!

Zheng Qian cursed "Grass" in a low voice and took out his cell phone again to contact him.

Zhao Ling'er and Mingyang walked into her room together.

Zhao Ling'er hugged Mingyang as soon as she came in.

"I was scared to death last night!"

"I'm here, what are you afraid of!"

"This... this is not good after all..." Zhao Ling'er lowered her head.

Mingyang lifted the other person's chin and stared at Zhao Ling'er fiercely.

"What's wrong? I'm not married, and you're not married. From now on, you will follow me. If you have any demands, just ask for them!"

Zhao Ling'er was happy. At least Mingyang's words proved that he was not a man who wouldn't recognize people when he put on his pants.

It's not in vain that I took the initiative last night...

But Zhao Ling'er pouted deliberately.

"Why are you pouting?"

"I want you to be with me all the time!"

Zhao Ling'er's request was normal. After all, they had just had sex and it was the time when the woman was clingy.

"Then you go out with me soon. Shen Pingting won't be here these days, so we can go wherever you want."

"OK!"

"I'm buying you a house in Shanghai. What do you think?"

Zhao Ling'er was shocked by the huge surprise.

He asked uncertainly: "Really...really?"

"Of course, why would I lie to you?"

Zhao Linger was no longer reserved and took the initiative to come over.

.....

Mingyang answered the phone impatiently, and Zheng Qian was speechless listening to the strange sounds inside.

"Brother, are your kidneys made of iron?"

Mingyang was dressed roughly and said, "Have you finished contacting me, Brother Zheng?"

"Contact is over, come out quickly when you're done!"

"I might need another hour!"

"What?" Zheng Qian was shocked by what Mingyang said on the other end of the phone.

Mingyang didn't reply on the phone, but quickly hung up the phone.

Mingyang put down the phone and put it aside.

With a cry of surprise, he suddenly plunged into the ocean~

The bright sun seems to have turned into a fish, enjoying itself in the ocean.

.............

After swimming, Mingyang wiped himself off and called Zheng Qian.

"Brother, you're done. You can't push me enough, so hurry up!"

"okay!"

Zhao Ling'er looked at Mingyang with a resentful look.

"You're so annoying!"

"What's wrong?" Mingyang asked doubtfully.

Zhao Ling'er didn't say anything, but pointed at the stockings that were in shreds and disfigured.

"That's all I have!!"

Mingyang patted his forehead: "Blame me, blame me, I will buy it for you when the time comes!"

Mingyang wanted to go to his room to get one for Zhao Ling'er, but Mingyang didn't dare. After all, Shen Pingting bought a certain number. If the other party knew about it, he would definitely be suspicious.

"Don't wear them yet, your bare legs look pretty good!" Mingyang praised sincerely.

Zhao Ling'er snorted, her arrogant look making Mingyang move her index finger.

"Don't...your friends are rushing you!"

“I’ll let you go for now, you’ll wait until tonight!”

...........

The three of them got into the Rolls-Royce sent by the hotel, and Zheng Qian sat in the passenger seat. He looked back at Mingyang from time to time, as if he had something to ask Mingyang, but Zhao Ling'er was there, and he seemed embarrassed to open his mouth.

Mingyang also guessed what question the other party wanted to ask.

He raised his eyebrows at Zheng Qian.

"Brother Zheng, can we tell you who we are going to meet now?"

Zheng Qian stopped pretending to be mysterious and said, "The person we are going to see is Wang Enchong."

"Wang Enchong?"

This is a celebrity. Mingyang had heard of such a rich young man many years ago. Especially since he often showed off his wealth, he was even called the national husband by netizens. His father even said astonishingly that 100 million is just a small goal!

.

Mingyang didn't care about this. After all, he really wasn't afraid of who had more money.

Zhao Ling'er looked surprised. After all, he was the son of the richest man.

"I heard that his business failed and he restricted high-spending people?" Mingyang asked casually.

"The richest man, the richest man, I think it's almost the first loss, but after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If his father sells his overseas assets, hey, he can still squander it!"

Mingyang nodded in approval. Over the years, his father has been investing in overseas markets, but with little success. At this time, it is better to concentrate on domestic cultivation and protect his basic market first.

The car soon drove into its destination, Capita Maoming Mansion.

Mingyang sighed: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this house can be sold for a small price!"

Zhao Ling'er looked at the house in Kaide Maoming Mansion with a little envy.

"What, you like it?" Mingyang noticed Zhao Ling'er's expression,

Zhao Ling'er nodded seriously. What woman doesn't like a big house?

"Then after I finish buying the car, I will take you to see the house. By the way, do you have social security here?"

Zhao Linger shook her head.