Her Sweet Taste [Rebirth]

The teller was dumbfounded by the conversation between the two, and seeing that they didn't behave like they were here to make trouble, she reminded politely: "Do you two like it?"

"No need to bother you." Jian Ci smiled lightly, dragged Jing Jing and walked outside, laughing as he walked, "You are really perfunctory, but I don't mind, I plan to do the same. The ring is in a few It was decided a month ago, but it seems that it has not been finished yet, and it will be fine after the Chinese New Year."

It was snowing outside again, the snow was falling on the ground and on the roof of the car, and the sanitation workers were cleaning the road non-stop. When I walked out of the mall, I felt the bitter cold wind.Jian Ci drove her back to buy a car, then drove to the Audi 4S store.

Stopped the car outside the shop, "I've got one for you, and the price has been negotiated, it's very suitable."

"Can I just pick up the car and leave?" An Jing put a smile on her lips, and unconsciously walked over to the driver's side, with a wicked smile in her eyes.

Knowing that she had no intentions, Jian Ci stretched out her fingertips and poked her heart: "Pay yourself before picking up the car, Ms. Xia is a rich man."

"Stingy ghost." An Jing was a little dissatisfied, and looked at someone coming out of the store, sat up quickly, and opened the car door.

Jian Ji has already agreed before, there is no need to test the car anymore, just swipe the card quietly and pick up the car to go home, Jian Ji went back to the company to deal with things, the Chinese New Year is coming, the construction site will also have a holiday, the wages will definitely be paid of.

She raised the funds with a loan and plans to distribute them today.

After An Jing returned home, Chen Jie accompanied Xia Rong in the living room. There were a lot of documents and materials piled up on the coffee table, which must be the company's business. She didn't bother her, and turned to the kitchen to cook.

Chen Jie won't leave easily when she comes, so she dragged Xia Rong and ran to the kitchen to help Jing Jing, "I heard you're going to pick up the car?"

"Why are you so idle and Jian Ci is so busy, isn't it a bit unfair?"

"I lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade. The sign of Lingxia is not a vegetarian. Some things are much easier to handle after starting. The simplest ones, like workers' wages, I don't have to worry about them. The head office will solve them. Jian Ci has to run around to get a loan." Chen Jie raised her eyebrows, a little proud, but she also hoped to be quiet and understand, and return to Mr. Xia's side as soon as possible.

Quiet and silent, no response, washing hands and cooking.

Chen Jielai didn't leave until the afternoon. She had just left when the doorbell rang again. Xia Rong smiled and shook her head: "That fool must have forgotten to take something."

An Jing walked out and opened the door, but it was not Chen Jie, but Yang Wei.

Yang Wei smiled, looked at An Jing with a rosy face, and said ironically: "It seems that I found my biological mother and had a good life. Do you want to know how I found this place?"

"What do you want to say, dying? You should have received a court summons, and you still come here to make trouble?" An Jing's face darkened, and she lowered her voice very low, not wanting to disturb the neighbors left and right to make things worse.

Yang Wei was confident, leaning against the wall at the door, "Missy told me the address, she followed Chen Jie, and then told me. I have something to say to you, and then I will leave. The next time I see you is the court." Your best friend and I have been healed for 3.4 years, and you dare not say anything?"

"How do I know if you will record it or not, and then it will be posted on the Internet. How can you and I have nothing to say." An Jing directly refused, with a much stronger momentum than before.

Yang Wei stood still, "Then do you think the neighbors on both sides know that you live quietly next door to them, or do you think it's an honor to make a fuss?"

Jing Jing's eyes were gloomy and cold, she retreated towards the entrance, thinking of Xia Rong in the living room, walked over and pushed her back to the bedroom: "I have some things to deal with, you go to bed first."

Rong Xia glanced back at the entrance: "Who is that?"

"An annoying person, don't worry about it." After An Jing pushed the person in, she gently closed the door, and Yang Wei was already standing in the living room.

She sat on the sofa casually, not caring about the quiet attitude, and smiled wantonly: "You won me only because of the help of Jianci, without Jianci, you are nothing."

"The word "win" is too exaggerated. I never want to argue with you. It was the same during school. There are so many people in the class who are fighting for something. It's just your own interests."

Yang Wei looked at her: "I once had a dream. I dreamed that when you were about to leave the school party, you drank too much and fell from the top floor of the hotel and died."

"Daydreaming!" An Jing mocked coldly.

Yang Wei continued to speak, "If you really died, do you know who forced it?"

Quiet didn't answer.

"The president of Tianyu forced it. When you and I went to court, it was just a personal matter, but Tianyu took the initiative to intervene, forcing you to have no way out. This was all caused by Xia Rong. I think, when you accept her kindness, Won't you feel sorry for yourself?"

Yang Wei's tone was calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. The thing in the dream was so real that she believed it obviously. Unfortunately, when she woke up from the dream, she had nothing left, and she was still defeated.

"You don't think you are ridiculous. You need me to be wronged for a dream? Yang Wei, you think too highly of yourself. You plagiarized yourself first, and you can be justified after doing too many nasty things?" Quiet was funny.

Yang Wei didn't care if she laughed at her. She knew this would happen when she came here, and she just finished her sentence: "If that dream is true, then you will die at the hands of your biological mother. I think it's very interesting. You say Yes, I'm ridiculous, but don't you think you're ridiculous?"

"Where am I being ridiculous?"

"Do you think you have gained both fame and fortune? It's just a fake fake by the rich. Without Xia Rong withdrawing the film and television drama, without her taking the initiative to apologize, do you think you would turn around so quickly? If it wasn't because you were her daughter, she would be so Give up soon? I can't compare to you, and I only have this identity, without this identity, you would have been a street mouse."

Yang Wei's words and eyes were full of unwillingness, strong unwillingness, nowhere to hide.

Jing Jing didn't want to say anything more to this lunatic, and wanted to drive her out: "I know what you said, you can go out now."

"I will definitely leave after I finish speaking, but I hope you don't regret it, money can fill the wound in your heart?" Yang Wei smiled, didn't say anything else, and left peacefully.

As soon as she left, she quietly took a deep breath, only feeling that her chest was holding her breath, and she couldn't breathe out, it was very stuffy.

Yang Wei's words were engraved in her heart like a knife, she didn't care about Xia Rong's feelings, people make mistakes, and now Xia Rong's position, she is not wrong, only fate is wrong.

She stood up, glanced at the door of the bedroom, did not speak to Xia Rong, and went out to get some air by herself.

The house is not big, did Yang Wei lower her voice, the sound from the living room was transmitted to the bedroom, after hearing the door rang twice, Xia Rong's eyes darkened violently, filled with helplessness and helplessness.

Yang Wei came here to provoke deliberately, but leaving quietly proved that she cared.

She has always resisted her relationship with herself, and it would be good not to mention those things, but now Yang Weiming brought them up, which caught people off guard.

There was no sound in the living room. When she went out, there was no one there. She tried to dial her cell phone, but her fingers didn't work. She paused and turned to Jianci.

***

As the Chinese New Year approaches, the people in the community are also lively, and the snow is still falling, densely packed.

When Quiet was walking towards the door, he passed by his newly bought car, took a look, but did not stop, many people in the community were piling up snow, adults and children were crowded together, it was lively and lively, family happiness is always the best during Chinese New Year Happy thing.

She stopped in front of the snowman, looked at the four-faced snowman, the corners of her lips were bent, and saw an open space that had not been trampled on, she walked over by herself, and a large snow lump formed.

When building a snowman, the snowflakes did not become smaller, and they were covered in snow in a few minutes. She patted them and continued to build them.

Because the place is so big, several children gathered together and chattered about the appearance of the snowman. Some went to snowballs to make arms, and some picked branches to make facial features.

There are many people and strength, and it didn't take long for the snowman to be piled up. An Jing's hands were red from the cold, and she giggled a few times like a child. Seeing the children gathered in a group, she finally felt a lot more relieved.

She also had this kind of childhood, short but happy, An Xin cherished words like gold, didn't like to play these things, and didn't stop her, and occasionally went downstairs to help her, and her nose was red from the cold, and it took a long time to get home to warm up before she felt it.

She didn't lack anything, but because of this kind of life, she knew the most important people in her life. She liked short words more than anything else.

Yang Wei's words were deeply ingrained in her heart, and she thought she didn't care, but when it was uncovered, she still couldn't help but feel the pain.

After the snowman was piled up, the children dispersed and stood quietly in the snow alone, until they heard footsteps behind them, and felt a strange feeling in their hearts.

It feels like a brief remark!

She didn't have time to turn around, her waist tightened, and hot and rapid breathing came from her ear: "You are having fun, your mother is so scared that she can't sit still!"

"I'm just out to play, let's go home." An Jing turned around, saw the anxiety in her eyes, and the slight depression in her heart disappeared, and held her hand, "We'll go get the certificate tomorrow!"

"Here again, think about it, just like a child." Jian Ci took a breath, and his suspended heart also settled down. What Xia Rong said on the phone was very similar to what happened in the previous life, but Jing Jing didn't have those memories. Don't carry too much baggage.

The two walked back slowly, leaving many messy footprints in the snow, just like their moods, chaotic.

"She will agree." Quietly determined.

"Relying on her guilt and taking the opportunity to ask for it, this is not your style."

"It doesn't matter, you can't run away anyway. When your project is finished, we will go on our honeymoon. That's the decision. You have no chance to object." An Jing dragged her into the building, and the elevator just stopped on the first floor. People don't have to wait.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, An Jing pushed him into the corridor.

The hallway was quiet.

The breathing of the two became the loudest voice in the corridor. Jian Ci didn't like doing bad things outside, so she pushed Jing Jing to leave, "Stop making trouble."

"You can't make trouble at home. You have to let me make a fuss here." Jing Jing looked at her seriously, with short words printed in her eyes, and slowly approached, touching the corner of her softly closed mouth, "Jian Ci, I regret it now It's still possible."

The brief introduction did not let her succeed.

Jing Jing smiled softly, "Yang Wei came here and reminded me of one thing. I drank too much that night and couldn't remember anything. What about you? You were bullied by me without drinking? In short, it was you that night Those who take the initiative to seduce me, don't deny it, don't quibble."

Shameful words were spoken in the empty corridor, and Jian Ci felt ashamed, trying to push her away: "So what?"

"You're playing a rogue in a serious manner. If you like me, just tell me directly. It just so happens that I like you too." An Jing stopped her from leaving, and kissed the corner of her lips recklessly after speaking.

Times have changed, but likes have not changed.

Jian Ci was guilty and nervous, disturbed by An Jing, and pushed her away until her mouth turned numb: "Mr. Xia is still waiting for you."

"Then go back together. You can coax me when you cook in the evening." An Jing touched the corner of her lips, feeling that she still had more to say, Jian Ci took the opportunity to walk to the door, and lowered her voice: "Don't talk nonsense."

"I know." An Jing answered and followed her into the door.

Xia Rong waited in the living room for a long time, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, her heart was shaken, and she walked in quietly, with a normal expression, but with a faint smile, which made her a little confused about her change.

Jane quit the kitchen to cook, walked quietly over, and stopped at her feet, "Mom, what you promised me can be fulfilled."

The people in the kitchen looked at the door and laughed silently, Jing Jing was indeed treacherous and slippery, and used Yang Wei's presence to make Xia Rong compromise, little fox!

She also likes such a little fox more!