black swan girlfriend

"You are... straight..."

Wen Mingli woke up in the middle of the night, and the scene of that day was still automatically replaying in her mind. She looked down, and Shang Jing's almond eyes were shining brightly, and the hand holding the rein was wrapped in black gloves.

Her first reaction at that time was, who said that!

She has learned how to make up!

She even turned Emily into a high school prom!

Although sometimes it is really hard to distinguish the lipstick number, the first empty eyeshadow palette is only one.

"........."

Those who can tell the difference must be beauty lovers, she is only at a normal level!

Wen Mingli couldn't fall asleep no matter how much she rolled on the big bed. She lamented and got up to find water to drink. The water quality in the area where she lives is not very good. Although the official propaganda says that it can be drunk directly, the kettle can rust a lot in a month. She is still used to going to supermarkets to stock up on purified water.

If you stock up for a month, you can fill the entire storage room, but you have left for too long without replenishing, and there is the last one at home.

As soon as she unscrewed it and took a sip, the phone rang. The phone rang a little loudly in the middle of the night. Wen Mingli was taken aback by the sudden ringing. She turned on the light and it started with an international area code.

She already had a premonition in her heart, and after the connection, there was only a slight breathing sound from the other side of the microphone.

Wen Mingli affirmed, "Shang Jing."

No word was spoken or hung up on the other end.

This was the first time they were separated after being together, and even Wen Mingli was a little uncomfortable, let alone Shang Jing.

Wen Mingli: "How did you get my phone number?"

The one she got back to China has already been folded, and now Shang Jing is calling her phone number in the United States.

Shang Jing finally spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, and she said, "You think I'm kidding you? Why doesn't Andre have a phone number for hired workers."

She paused for a few seconds before saying, "What time is it?"

"03:30."

Shang Jing was silent for a long time before humming: "I'll wait for two days to pass, don't be caught by me."

She said, "Do you know what I thought when I went back and saw the empty rental house?"

She said, "Wen Mingli, I really want to bite you to death."

Grumpy as ever.

Shang Jing has always had a bad temper, and she didn't bother to hide it. The first time they met, there was a layer of corpses on the ground.

She is ego, strong and not ashamed.

Wen Mingli knew at first sight that she was the second generation.

She is actually very good at dealing with the second generation.

Not to mention the far ones, but the close ones are like the cousin of the stepfather's family and the prodigal son of the boss Andre.

She can do well in high school.

After becoming an adult, he also smoothly and steadily rejected the pursuit of the boss's son, and has worked in Galileo Auction House so far.

But this is all based on the premise that they are men.

Wen's mother told her from childhood that they were dangerous, they could easily hurt a woman, and Wen Mingli could make preparations.

Before meeting Shang Jing, she always thought girls were harmless.

So that evening at the racecourse, when Shang Jing kissed her, she froze there unable to move forward or retreat.

There was no one in the dressing room at that time, they were in the inner room, and the curtain was drawn. Shang Jing was helping her untie her tie, but she suddenly said, "Swan neck."

Then he turned to her and said, "You should look better in black."

Her face was brought close to Wen Mingli's, and the two breathed and entangled.

Shang Jing leaned over and lightly pecked the corner of her lips. She didn't close her eyes, and kept looking at Wen Mingli's reaction, then slowly backed away, and when Wen Mingli heaved a sigh of relief, she pressed her head and kissed her again. .

This kiss came fiercely and urgently, the master was not expressing love, she was like a siege knight holding a spear and going straight forward.

She just told Wen Mingli, look, I'm kissing you.

When Wen Mingli pushed her away in the end, the corners of his lips were bitten.

Shang Jing didn't get angry when she bumped into the wall during the pushing, she just pointed and said softly, "Your lipstick is all spent..."

The urging of the waitress and the sound of footsteps came from outside the curtain. Wen Mingli reacted and closed his shirt, and saw Shang Jing licked his lips: "Sweet, what brand do you use?"

The voices of the same person in two time and space overlap at this moment.

Shang Jing: "Why are you running away? After staying in the country for so long, you can fool your boss with a contract of intent?"

Wen Mingli's eyes wandered aimlessly amidst her accusations, and finally locked on his own shadow reflected in the French window, a disheveled and somewhat tired woman.

Wen Mingli said, "It's okay to hang up."

Shang Jing was short of breath for a while, gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you!"

"Wen Mingli, don't think I can't do anything to you if you go to Los Angeles..."

"See you later." Wen Mingli didn't want to listen to her harsh words, so he directly hung up the phone, and then suddenly remembered something and looked up at the camera on the ceiling.

This indoor surveillance was only installed at the suggestion of the security company, and it really gave Wen Mingli a sense of security.

But since she knew that Shang Jing could touch her phone, the indoor surveillance was no longer safe.

She moved the table and stool in the middle of the night, tiptoed to cover the camera with a black plastic bag.

Shang Jing's kiss was as fierce and abrupt as her feelings.

After the racecourse, Shang Jing directly drove her back to the villa, and Wen Mingli sat in the back seat of the car thinking about the possibility of escaping by jumping out of the window.

While waiting for the traffic lights, Shang Jing stared at her face from the rearview mirror, and she finally said, "I'll greet the financial advisor first, and it will take a while to hand over to the legal affairs."

She said, "You move to the villa to stay with me."

Wen Ming cleared his throat: "Miss Shang, I... am a performer, not a person."

"Oh." Shang Jing said, "I just suddenly became interested in studying abroad. You have been in the United States for so long, so you should know the universities there very well? How about we discuss it?"

Shang Jing stared into her eyes, "You help me apply for college, and I'll buy that painting."

Only after the painting enters the auction house can the painter realize the cash out of funds.

Chen Zitao is gaining momentum, but he is indeed a novice at auction, and has no familiar rich men behind him. The first painting tested the water and was priced at 180 million US dollars.

The contract Shang Jing mentioned was the letter of consent for capital verification.

She has had a dedicated financial management team since she was ten years old, and when she becomes an adult, trust funds, bank deposits, real estate, etc. are all handled by the team.

According to the internal regulations of Galileo Auction House, Wen Mingli can get a generous reward.

——This is worth half a year's labor.

It would be a lie to say that he is not tempted, but it is true that it is not to the point of selling himself for the contract.

Moreover, the second generation she came into contact with was worse than the last one. Shang Jing now swears, whether she will trick others into watching her work for nothing in the end is not sure.

Wen Mingli thought for a long time and still wanted to slip away.

As a result, when she entered the villa, she found that the door behind her was locked.

Wen Mingli: "..."

The door turned out to be double-layered!Why didn't she find out the last time she came?

Shang Jing went to the study to take out a bottle of red wine, and washed two goblets herself. She said, "Don't be afraid, am I with you?"

She leisurely took the wine bottle and poured out the bottom of a glass, then raised the glass to signal to Wen Mingli.

"Take a sip and come down to play games with me later."

She kept her hands raised, staring at her quietly.

Wen Mingli took it slowly and wiped his lips.

Shang Jing said, "I won't force you, drink it, the new wine produced by the winery tastes better than the old wine."

Seeing Wen Mingli not moving, she held her wrist and went to the basement.

Wen Mingli already felt something was wrong.

When Shang Jing was picking up the game console, Wen Mingli pulled out the phone from the bag as little as possible, and before he clicked on the dial interface, a voice came from his ear, "Who do you want to call?"

The sudden coldness made her tremble, and she was about to drop her phone.

Shang Jing bent down to explore the phone, which was sandwiched between two fingers.

"So scared?"

She unlocked Wen Mingli's face, slid her slender fingers up and down the interface, and said, "You want to call Secretary Liu?"

Wen Mingli took a light breath, she had already realized that "excessive behavior" was not a polite phrase, Shang Jing's expression was wrong, now she said that everyone was at fault, she said: "I was playing with my phone."

Wen Mingli's voice slowed down: "It's too dark here, should you turn on the light?"

In just one sentence, there are pauses and pauses, clear and gentle.

This is the course she took when she was training as an auctioneer, and she hasn't used it for several years.

"Shang Jing? It's too dark here, I can't see anything."

"What do you want to see?"

Shang Jing looked down at her, expressionless, and did not speak.

Wen Mingli quickly confessed: "Let's be dark, so let's order a meal first? I'm hungry."

Shang Jing held the phone loosely between her fingers, and leaned close to her face.

Wen Mingli closed his eyes.

She took a picture of her face with her phone.

Tsk said: "Scared you to death."

Wen Mingli has never played online games at all, so he hasn't discovered his special talent - no matter what kind of game it is, he can't play it very well.

As soon as this round landed, she was sniped before she ran back to the room. The gunshot special effects from Shang Jing's perspective were very real on the big screen. Shang Jing turned to look at her, and Wen Mingli moved his arms uncomfortably. People sat side by side on blankets, arms touching.

Wen Mingli: "I didn't do it on purpose."

Shang Jing quit the game directly, and did not turn off the screen projection on the phone. Wen Mingli watched the interface flash by quickly. Shang Jing clicked into a software to place an order, and then paid. She said, "Then watch me play."

She turned on the mic.

In less than 10 minutes, an energetic female voice said, "What is sister playing?"

"Eat chicken."

Shang Jing exchanged Penguin numbers with her. The girl was considerate and quickly recruited a few people to form a team. The teammates introduced themselves one by one very knowledgeable. You said something to adjust the atmosphere. What? Do you want to drive?"

Shang Jing didn't speak much, and only responded impatiently when she asked too many questions.

There were people singing on the plane, but they couldn't sing very well with a broken voice.

When the character jumped off the plane, Wen Mingli touched the bottled water boredly, hesitated for a while, and took a sip.

The first one, all the staff will work hard, and eat chicken in half an hour.

The second one, four 10 minutes to eat chicken.

The third...

Wen Mingli was about to fall asleep leaning on the sofa, when suddenly he heard Shang Jing say loudly, "Get lost!"

She woke up with a start and sat up.

The girl explained: "He is a novice and still doesn't understand..."

Shang Jing threw the phone out angrily.

"Clap" sound.

I don't know if the phone is broken or the other end is shaken, the whole game hall is quiet and there is no sound.

Shang Jing blushed, turned to look at her, and bit her arm through the clothes under Wen Mingli's bewildered gaze.

"hiss--"

Wen Mingli pushed her face: "Why are you biting, Shang Jing!"