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Grandma Wen's words rang like a magic voice, and Shang Jing walked for half an hour in the wasteland of the old house under the pouring rain. She didn't calm down until her whole body became hot and Chen Yanan's hands were so sore that she couldn't hold the umbrella.

She said: "Let the security guard come over, you go and rest for a while."

Chen Yanan nodded, she didn't take an umbrella when she came, it was raining heavily, and when the security guard rushed over to hand her an umbrella, Chen Yanan leaned over to Shang Jing, took the umbrella and left.

Shang Jing stared at the banyan tree at the entrance of the village in a daze. She ran out because she didn't want to lose her temper with Wen Mingli. When she heard that Grandma Wen wanted to introduce her to someone and also wanted to see her children, Shang Jing felt hot. That day, she killed everyone!

She is still alive for a day, Wen Mingli can't even think about being with others!

But we can't quarrel now, because quarreling pushes people out. ——She has already noticed that Wen Mingli's tolerance for her is getting lower and lower after leaving the island.She would not quarrel with her on the island, and even her voice was deliberately slowed down, becoming clear and gentle.

Shang Jing knew that she couldn't treat her like Chen Kai, Chen Yanan and others.

Wen Mingli doesn't like this.

Wen Mingli doesn't have much money, but it can't be said that she is short of money. More importantly, she has no ambition to climb up.All her efforts seemed to be to find a job, live on the money, save it, and move on to the next job.Occasionally traveling, reading, high insurance costs can almost sum up all the accidents in her life.

Without a crisis, people would have no motivation.

... She is also more difficult to deal with.

She would hate herself every time she stroked the timeline, why was she so careless?After catching up, kiss casually, you must show your secrets at the racecourse!I could have used Chen Zitao's painting to hang her for a while longer!At least wait until you get familiar with it!

Going back to that time, she will definitely be able to do better!

It would be great if Wen Mingli was in China.

If only she was a poor student.

If only she had a family member who was seriously ill and needed urgent care.

……

Shang Jing had to admit that she was a little afraid to make a move now, reluctance was the second most important thing, and she was even more afraid that Wen Mingli would find out that it would really be worth the loss if the fish died and the net broke.

Shang Jing walked back to the old house, and happened to meet Wen Mingli carrying a porcelain bowl and lifting the curtain to enter the main room.

Chen Yanan leaned over and whispered, "Miss Wen cooked some food today." She didn't cook much, it was only enough for the few of them to eat, and to keep them, she still had to eat a big pot of food cooked by her neighbors.

Chen Yanan didn't dare to eat, so she served Shang Jing for a night.

There are a few slices of stewed beef and half a sauerkraut on top of the dragon beard noodles. The soup is thick and white, and a sour taste spreads over the noodles. Eating two mouthfuls of soup noodles on a rainy day will warm your stomach and stomach.

Wen Mingli didn't return to the room until ten o'clock that night, and she had to accompany Grandma Wen around the mountains after eight o'clock the next day, so she couldn't rest for long!It was even more impossible to talk to Shang Jing.

Shang Jing waited for her to pack up and lay on the side covered with a quilt before opening her eyes, and then hugged her waist slowly.

Wen Mingli broke her intertwined fingers, and Shang Jing leaned over to pretend to be pitiful: "You ignored me again." She clasped her hands tightly and rested her head on Wen Mingli's chest.

Wen Mingli grunted under the pressure, and started pushing her head again.

Shang Jing bit off the button of her shirt, stared at her white breast in the dark for a while, then lowered her head and licked it, the person under her shrank obviously, Wen Mingli felt her chest wet for a while, Shang Jing had to continue to move.

Wen Mingli lowered his voice and scolded: "Shang Jing!"

Shang Jing kept moving, and she gasped, "Did you forget where this is?" Wen Mingli gritted his teeth with hatred, "My grandma is next door, and Chen Yanan and the others are outside, and the earthen house is not soundproof at all! You Do you want everyone to know?"

"Who doesn't know except your grandma? Shhh." Shang Jing lay next to her ear and kissed her earlobe, she said, "It's still raining heavily today, so no one will know if I kiss you." Undoing Wen Mingli's remaining button, the person also pressed on her body, locking her with his feet, preventing Wen Mingli from moving.

Shame!

Wen Mingli couldn't bear to push her head hard, and his men pinched her hard on the back.

Shang Jing exhaled in pain, and Wen Mingli covered her mouth again.

Shang Jing gasped and said, "It's really domineering, don't let me make a sound." She deliberately lay on Wen Mingli's body, with her lips close to her ear panting, Wen Mingli's ears turned red, and his body slowly began to sweat , still reacted, Shang Jing bit her neck lightly in satisfaction, and she asked intermittently, "When will you go back with me?"

Wen Mingli closed his eyes and refused to speak. Shang Jing looked at her chest, neck, cheeks, and the soft long hair scattered on the pillow cover as if patrolling the territory. Take a bite.

Wen Mingli curled up in pain, while Shang Jing bit her back and stroked her back to ask her to relax.

While struggling, Wen Mingli slapped her face quickly and hard.

The crisp applause was drowned out by the rain.

Shang Jing paused, touched her face and whispered, "It's really cruel."

Wen Mingli turned his back to her and curled up to refuse her touch.

It's still raining.

You can hear the rush of the river from the old house.

It is not convenient to go out in this kind of weather.

Wen Mingli was sitting on the bedside reading a book, which was brought by Chen Yanan. It was lunch break, but the old man couldn't go out today. She was afraid that Grandma Wen would sneak out, so she planned to stay there until grandma fell asleep.

The old house smells like earth when it rains.

Grandma Wen closed her eyes and leaned against the head of the bed to rest. The room was quiet, and Grandma Wen suddenly said, "It makes sense."

Wen Mingli raised his head in response, the room had just been lit with mosquito coils, but there were still many mosquitoes and the windows were still open.

Grandma Wen said, "Come here, Grandma will whisper to you."

"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Wen Mingli leaned over and touched Grandma's forehead first. Grandma Wen patted her hand with a smile, and said, "Grandma is fine, I just want to talk to you for a while."

"Who is the friend who has been living here for the past two days? How long have you known each other?"

"...The daughter of my project client, maybe two or three months? What's the matter? Don't you like people at home?" Wen Mingli said, "Then I'll kick her out and we'll just stay here."

Grandma Wen burst out laughing: "Where is someone like you? Where can I go when it's raining? I'm just asking. They've been here for so many days. I don't have a good memory, so I didn't go to talk to her for a while." , this is not the way of hospitality."

Grandma Wen: "How old is she? Is there a date?"

"Still young. No."

"Oh." Grandma Wen said, "Twenty, isn't it? I said the voice sounds like a young girl."

"21."

"You can get married."

Wen Mingli looked at Grandma Wen, who had loving eyes, and she said, "When will Mingli get married? I was not happy when I heard from your cousin that you were in a relationship. I always feel that you will definitely come down. Your mother and daughter will completely return." I won't come anymore, now I can't see the people around you, and my heart is always empty and there is no place to stay. You see, grandma lived to be 83 years old, and spent most of her life with your grandpa. This person doesn't say anything else. Always have a companion, it’s always too hard to be alone.”

Wen Mingli: "Then I'll hurry up? I'll get one for you when I get back."

Grandma Wen shook her head, "Don't worry about this matter, grandma wants you to find a good one, if you like it, I will be more reasonable and happy." She said in a low voice, "Don't be too young, too Small ones are not the same as taking care of children, you have worked so hard, I can't bear it."

When it came to clapping Wen Mingli's hand at the end, "Your grandma is enough to live in this crappy house, let's go back when the river goes down, don't suffer here with me, young people go out more, play around, take some pictures Show the photo to grandma. I'm going to sleep, go back to your room."

Wen Mingli didn't understand until she saw Grandma Wen waving at her with the support of her uncle Wen Yuan while sitting in the car.

Grandma knows.

That's right, no matter how good the relationship is, will there be a Miss Jiao who is willing to go to the backcountry to stay with friends for so long?

Shang Jing never knew how to hide.

Grandma is deaf and blind as she gets older, but she is not blind.

Wen Ming sat in the back seat in a sulky mood, asking the driver to open the window for ventilation.

Shang Jing sat beside her and held her hand.

Shang Jing: "I bought an apartment near the school. It has just been installed in the past two days. Let's move there when I get back. Although the old community is not crowded, the security is not good. I don't feel at ease living there."

"No." Wen Mingli shook off her hand and said firmly, "Shang Jing, I'm going back to Los Angeles and take off the tracker on me."

Shang Jing's expression darkened when she heard the first half of the sentence, and she subconsciously denied it when she heard the tracker: "No."

Wen Mingli hehe: "The location you said yourself, what did you follow to find me? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Without the tracker, there would be no whereabouts of Wen Mingli. Shang Jing pursed her lips and said, "...Then give me your phone, and I'll ask them to take it out."

"I don't believe you." Wen Mingli shook his head, "Tell them to come over, and I will watch the demolition with my own eyes."

The phone Wen Mingli disassembled and reinstalled was useless. She also turned off the newly installed home camera in the bedroom. Shang Jing was in class at that time, so she immediately called to ask if there was a power outage at home.

Wen Mingli pushed open the crack of the door, and the two households next to him had already been rented by Bao Quan somehow. The original owner moved happily, and the money should not be small. The security was sent by Shang Jing, and she was also with her. However, she was a female bodyguard at school, and she was specially looking for a young one, and it was not awkward to take things with her in class. There were already four bodyguards who looked after Gu Wen Mingli on the surface.

As soon as she opened the door, the other household also pushed a corner. Wen Mingli said, "Take out the garbage for me." He threw out a garbage bag and turned back to the room.

She replied to Shang Jing: "There is no power outage, I turned off the camera, because I found that the camera has been adjusted all the time, are you looking at me all the time? I am very uncomfortable."

Shang Jing: "...don't be angry, it's all for your safety, there are no restrictions on your movement, do you want to go out and play? If you can't wait for me, go by yourself, the money is in the bedside table, and the password is your birthday."

Wen Mingli: "Okay, I won't wait for you."

Shang Jing seemed very reconciled, Wen Mingli took the initiative to hang up in the end, although she was a bit naive, but seeing her upset, Wen Mingli was happy!

I'm not sick, I'm too lazy to get used to you.