only chose Su Xi's, and Ling Jiuze was also present at that time!Ling Mu pretended to be surprised, "is there such a thing""more than!" Ling Jiuze's thin lips gave a hint of sarcasm. "Miss Su's own st...Chapter 146

when they are gone, Song Changfeng stands on the ladder and looks back with a hearty smile. "gossip is everywhere, don't take it to heart."

Su Xi is mixing colors, smiling and nodding, "No."

everyone in the company got off work in the afternoon, so they packed up their things and left.

Song Changfeng carried something on his back and smiled, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight. What would you like to eat"

Su Xi shook her head. "No, go home early and have a rest."

"it's still early. Let's talk about tomorrow's progress plan when we have dinner."

Su Xi just received a message from Qingning saying that her shift colleague had something to do and that she would be late. She turned off her phone, raised her hand and smiled, "OK, whatever you want to eat."

Song Changfeng thought, "Let's eat hot pot. There is a nice hot pot restaurant nearby."

"OK." Su Xi nodded.

Song Changfeng came by motorcycle, a beautiful Ducati self-tour.

Su Xi knows that his family is well off, and he is also the lead singer of a music team at school. He can sing and dance, draw pictures, and is the male god in the eyes of many girls in the school because of his sunny appearance.

at this time, Song Changfeng naturally handed his backpack to Su Xi. Junlang smiled, "have you ever been on a motorcycle" If you're scared, hold my waist. "

he spoke in a magnanimous tone, without any ambiguity or anything else.

Su Xi's mind is also frank, took the backpack, neatly stepped on the motorcycle, "Let's go!"

the motorcycle quickly went up the main road, passed through the speeding car, and carried the dust all the way away.

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at nine o'clock in the evening, Ming Zuo drove back from the racecourse with Ling Yihang and Ling Jiuze. There was an outdoor shooting match in the afternoon. Ling Jiuze took Ling Yihang to watch the game. When he came back from dinner, it was already late when he returned to the city.

at this time, there were many cars on the road, and he walked very slowly. Ling Yihang looked out of the window with boredom, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in amazement, "is that Mr. Su"

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Ling Jiuze is looking down at the file and immediately turns his head to look at it.

by the side of the road is a hot pot restaurant. Su Xi walked out side by side with a boy, with a cap on her head and a hooded tracksuit with long legs and natural freshness. The boy next to her was also dressed in a white sportswear, tall and handsome, walking together with a breath of youth.

the two were talking and laughing, and then Su Xi naturally took the boy's backpack and got on his motorcycle.

Ming Zuo was driving. As the traffic slowly moved forward, Ling Yihang kept looking at Su Xi's direction and suddenly said, "I remember. When Mr. Su and we went to the racecourse, we met this guy. They were really in love!"

the motorcycle passed in front of them. Ling Yihang dropped down the window to say hello to her, but saw the motorcycle pass them quickly, meandered its way through the traffic, and soon disappeared.

Mingzuo quietly looked at Ling Jiuze through the rearview mirror and saw that the man's face was really bad, his lateral face was tight, fierce and cold.

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when Qingning came back late in the evening, they finished their midnight snacks and talked for a while. It was almost 12:00 when Su Xi went back to bed.

suddenly the cell phone on the bed lit up. Su Xi picked it up and saw that Ling Jiuze called her.

she was a little surprised. It seemed to be the first time that Ling Jiuze had called her, and it was already so late. What happened to him

the phone rang four or five times and suddenly hung up. Su Xi was stunned for a moment. Before he could respond, the phone rang again.

she went to the balcony, scratched it, and answered, "Hello"

there is no sound on the phone.

is it the wrong number for Su Xi to pick an eyebrow

"Hello"

three seconds later, the man's low voice sounded, "are you asleep"

Su Xi said quietly, "No, can I help you"ked his beard and said with a smile, "sign it.""what does it say" Jiangtu Nan asked.the old monk's old voice read slowly, "the moon in the mirror is empty, a floating life is like a dream, a dream is...