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The little ghost was arrogant, and put on a high air, and he really went back when he said he would go back.

He opened the door and entered the house with his bag in one hand.

Ming Shuchu stood at the door, and turned around to press the combination lock after a while.

It got dark earlier in the rainy weather, and soon after returning home, it all sank, and the night was darker than usual, and the lights in the distance became very blurred by the continuous crystal filaments.

The light rain stopped for about half an hour, but then it fell densely again, and it became bigger and bigger, hitting the glass windows with a constant sound.

It is inconvenient to drive in heavy rain, and the road is slippery and prone to accidents. It is too dangerous. Aunt Lin stayed here for one night.Anyway, the house is big enough, there are three spacious rooms, you can live in any one, and Ming Shu doesn't treat her as an outsider, and always treats her like an elder.

Aunt Lin has a heart, and she boiled a pot of lotus seed chicken soup tonight, and stewed it in a casserole in the afternoon. By now, it has been boiled until it is bubbling, and the aroma is overflowing.The older generation knew how to deal with affairs, so they politely asked Mingshu's opinion, then gave a serving to the person opposite, and also sent some dry goods and lo mei.

Go there and come back empty-handed.

The little curly hair is impolite, he doesn't return the gift, and he accepts the things as soon as they are received.

Aunt Lin was not angry, on the contrary, she was more cheerful, and said with a smile: "She didn't give anything back, she has to give me money, this child, why are you so polite."

Ming Shu naturally didn't care about these etiquettes, so he didn't think about how sensible Ning Zhi could be. He was a little surprised when he heard this, "How much did you give?"

"I didn't count, there might be thousands of dollars." Aunt Lin gestured.

Ming Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's quite generous."

Aunt Lin said: "There seems to be no fire over there so far. I guess they don't cook at home. It's raining so hard that takeaways can't be delivered."

It's been a little over a day since I moved in, so I don't have time to buy many things, let alone buy vegetables and rice.

Of course, that man has been pampered since he was a child, and his fingers never touched the spring water. In the past, someone would serve him even a glass of water in Ning's house, so he didn't look like he knew how to cook.Even if they can, they probably won't cook in person.

Ming Shu asked along the way: "Do you want another bowl of rice?"

"No need," Aunt Lin replied, and went to the kitchen to serve the food, "It's already delivered."

It is rare to eat at a table, and it is not so deserted to be accompanied by someone.

Ming Shu drank half a bowl of soup, put down his chopsticks, and suddenly remembered something, and told Aunt Lin: "Don't tell her my name."

This request was so strange and inexplicable, Aunt Lin was taken aback for a moment, but then she responded, "I didn't say anything, and she didn't ask."

Ming Shu wiped her hands, "Don't talk about anything else, there are Chu Yu and the others in the studio, don't mention it in front of her."

Aunt Lin was puzzled, but after thinking about it, she thought that Ming Shu didn't want to reveal too much, so she replied: "None, don't worry, I won't talk about these things."

Mingshu has always been low-key and unassuming, whether it is work or life.

Although she is engaged in the design industry and she is still the boss, she and Ning Zhi are two extremes, and they belong to the kind of people who can calm down.

Ning Zhi came over once, but didn't enter the door, and came to return the bowl.

At that time, Ming Shu had already returned to the room, but Aunt Lin opened the door and asked him to come in warmly and politely, but Ning Zhi still didn't come.

Maybe it's because of his cannibalism, but the little ghost is soft-spoken towards Aunt Lin, unlike others, just like an honest and well-behaved girl.

The door of the room was half open, Ming Shu heard voices inside, and knew who was coming, but before he stepped forward to take a look, the living room became quiet again.

Before going to bed, Mingshu routinely flipped through WeChat and read Moments for a while before lying down.

Ji Anli didn't send any more messages, and the chat time between the two of them still stayed at the previous day, and the unread red reminder was very dazzling.

Long press the conversation bar, Mingshu will mark it as read.

There is a long list of dynamics in the circle of friends, Lao Cao posted the most, seven or eight posts can be swiped a day, all of which are shared photos.Fan Chuyu also posted two posts, both of which were about the store's trends, and they were not considered advertisements. They were just for display. After all, most of the products in the store were not for sale and could only be rented or customized.

I flipped through from top to bottom, and read them one by one.

After scrolling through four or five pages, among Lao Cao and Sister Ying, Ji Anli also posted a post, with a blank picture, and edited a very short and very directional sentence——

"Can we talk?"

No names, no @who, not even a mutual friend likes it.

It was sent to Mingshu alone, and other people were blocked.

Ming Shu's subordinates stopped for a moment, his face was calm and unaffected, there was no change in his expression, he was too calm.

Moments were posted at four o'clock in the morning, too early and too late, maybe I woke up in the middle of the night and did it on impulse, maybe I was still awake at that time and had no choice but to do it.

Ji Anli is a good-tempered person, just like Mingshu, but he is more emotional in his relationship, and often does some behaviors that do not match his age.

Some actions can be called romantic when you are a teenager, but if you still do that at the age of 30, it seems redundant and unnecessary. Not only will it not impress the other party, but it is also very immature.

If you really want to talk, you can talk about it face to face, stretch it out and talk slowly.

However, Ji Anli dared not take that step.

If there is a serious discussion, both parties have made a choice, and if it remains the same, this relationship has officially come to an end, and there is no room for redemption.

Ji Anli thought about it, but he was ambiguous and could not make up his mind.

Swipe down and ignore this one.

The heavy rain is still falling, and the sweltering heat gradually dissipates in the humidity. After the early morning, the city is cool and comfortable, and there is no need to turn on the air conditioner to sleep.Mingshu put down his phone at eleven o'clock, but he didn't feel sleepy yet. He turned over several times during the period, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

The financial city, which has been washed by water, has a new look, and even the air is much fresher.

It was cold and windy in the morning, and the ground downstairs was full of water, making it wet everywhere.Instead of going to the studio in the morning, he wanted to go to the new store in Dongjiekou. Mingshu asked the driver to pick him up at the gate of the community, and went down early in the morning.

The time to go downstairs happened to be in time, and as soon as he reached the door, he bumped into Ning Zhi again.

The other party was standing with several people of the same age, talking about something, and the Wrangler from yesterday was still parked in front of him.Those people seemed to be her friends, including the new employee of Laocao Bar, the bartender with wolf tail, and other men and women, all dressed very trendy, and all of them looked good.

The group were all tall, except for one girl with pink hair.From time to time, the girl would be next to Ning Zhi, but she would not run into each other. She was always separated by a certain distance, but it looked like that from a distance, and the visual aberration made this scene even more intimate.

Ming Shu saw it and didn't think about it, only looked at Ning Zhi when passing by.

The little curly hair is not so exaggerated today, ordinary short-sleeved trousers, hair tied up and pulled into a ball, hanging down a little on the forehead, dressed in a very vigorous and rustic way.

Ning Zhi had spotted her a long time ago, but pretended not to see her, he still listened to his friend's speech, and only glanced at her calmly when he lowered his eyes.

The driver was waiting at the door, and after walking for a while, Ming Shu didn't pay attention, and quickly got into the car.

As soon as the car door was closed, the line of sight was instantly blocked.

At the gate, the girl with pink hair tugged on Laning Zhi's sleeve, "What are you looking at?"

Ning Zhi withdrew his eyes, and said calmly, "It's nothing."

The pink-haired girl didn't believe it, and asked, "Then tell me what I just said?"

Ning Zhi said nothing.

The girl was a little annoyed, "You just didn't listen, it's useless to talk for a long time."

The man remained unmoved, lowered his head, and stretched out his toes to step on the fallen leaves stuck to the ground, his thoughts drifted away.

It takes about 10 minutes to drive from Yulinyuan to Dongjiekou. After the rain, it will take a little more time to get there. In addition to the annoying traffic jam, the road took more than 40 minutes.

Ming Shu acted swiftly and resolutely, and started to be busy when he arrived at the new store, trying to get things done in one morning.Fan Chuyu is not in the store, and won't come over for the next few days. He has other things to do, so he will be busy running around for the next week.

When the employees saw Mingshu, they were afraid that they would be criticized if they did not do well enough, so they dared not slack off, and all of them cheered up 12 points.

Ming Shu is a strict person. Last time he came to check, because he found a problem, he immediately fired an old employee on the spot, and he will be held accountable to the end.She and Fan Chuyu have two different styles of acting, they have always treated things differently, have no soft-heartedness towards anyone, and are not easy to be fooled.

This time it was better than last time, and no major problems were found.Mingshu left before noon, and instead of going to the old restaurant, he went straight to the high-end restaurant that his assistant ordered last time to meet with the partner.

The negotiation went very smoothly, the partners were straightforward, and the negotiation was settled within a meal.

The follow-up was handled by the secretary, so Ming Shu returned to the studio and worked overtime until very late before leaving.

The next two days were very busy, going in and out was the business of the store. Originally, two people's work was put on one person's head, which made me very tired.

Ming Shu was about to live in the studio, and stayed up all night in the middle, so she didn't go back.

Aunt Lin was worried about her and came here to deliver meals.

Seeing that her face was a little pale, which was caused by being too tired, Aunt Lin asked, "Are you going back tomorrow night?"

Ming Shu didn't understand the other meaning in the words, and said directly: "I want to go back."

It's easy to get through the stage with the most things, and I can finally take a breath on the third day.

This day I only work in the morning and stay at home in the afternoon.

Half of it was to nourish her body. Aunt Lin had been in the kitchen since two or three o'clock, cooking soup and stewing meat...

Mingshu slept in the room for a while, and got up to take a bath when the time came.

Before entering the bathroom, she went out to pour a glass of water, and she didn't close the door again after returning to the room, keeping it a secret.

It took a while to go in, and when she came out again, she was only wearing a nightgown of soft fabric, the belt around the waist was loosely tied, and the neckline was relatively open, which could not cover the two white curves under the fabric, exposing her chest A large expanse of smooth and delicate skin.

The nightgown was the same one from before, short and cool to wear.

She wiped her hair as she walked, and when she got to the bed, she didn't find anyone standing at the door.

Ning Zhi stiffened his body, held back all of a sudden, and fixed the stick there without moving.