black swan girlfriend

Mr. Qi came and went like a gust of wind, seemingly leaving no waves.But after seeing her, Shang Jing's mood was not very beautiful. Sometimes she would suddenly get angry while eating, slam her chopsticks hard, and leaned on the back of the chair with her arms folded, as if waiting for Wen Mingli to explain.The people around the restaurant on the first floor were silent, but Wen Mingli, the main force of the fire, was unmoved. He should eat and drink, wipe his mouth after eating, and either go for a walk or follow Mrs. Jiang to the backyard to weed.

The island is located in the south, because the geographical location is relatively sensitive, and even the travel of Chinese people is restricted, not to mention the development. The most important job the local government is doing now is to count the population, ensure the supply line, and even the electricity. It took 15 years to connect Here, the wind is good and the water is good, but it rains all the year round, the land is not strong, the weeds in the vegetable garden that Mrs. Jiang made by herself keep growing, but the onion seedlings and lettuce are downcast.

The vegetable garden is not big, and there is not much grass to go anywhere. Wen Mingli pulled it out for two days, and the old lady Jiang muttered: "You can't be angry with Miss Shang, that's... just don't want her to have a close friend, you This is the way to fall into her trap." Wen Mingli wiped the sweat from her forehead with her wrist, the sun on the island is poisonous, and her face was hot at the moment, she said: "I'm not angry, it's Miss Shang who lost her temper now, I don't want to Lean over and suffer, and wait until she calms down."

The old lady Jiang looked in disbelief: "She can still calm down by herself? You don't know that she has a bad temper. When I first served her, I didn't know that there are such weird little girls in this world." She looked at the back door and there was no one there. He came over to Wen Mingli's ear and said, "She plays bow and arrow. She used to shoot things when she saw something in the shooting range. Even the security guards didn't dare to approach her. When I went to deliver the food, my hands were shaking. I was afraid that I would be nailed to the ground like a rabbit. on the stake."

Wen Mingli's attention was tilted to the horizon: "Is there a shooting range? Rabbits?"

Mrs. Jiang waved her hand: "It's not here. Building a house in the backcountry is useless. Where can we build a shooting range? I don't think this house will last long. It's an illegal building in our place. You will be fined."

Wen Mingli was tired from bending at the waist. He hammered his waist and squatted down to continue to pull out. The corner of the skirt slipped through the soil, which made Mrs. Jiang feel bad. I see that you have a different aura around you, you look like a child of a wealthy family, how can you even know this?" The work is smooth and neat.

Wen Mingli: "My mother likes to grow vegetables. The seeds are different, so it's just a matter of tossing. I can also fertilize."

Mrs. Jiang understood: "Didn't eat much in my mouth?"

Wen Mingli managed to show a smile: "In the first year, the vegetable leaves were not sprayed with pesticides, and the vegetable leaves were full of worm eyes. After frying three dishes..." Mrs. Jiang interrupted her and said, "Shh," she pouted upstairs, "I called you to go upstairs. Let me teach you a lesson. This is a stubborn donkey. You have to pet it along its fur."

Shang Jing was looking down at her with both hands on the railing, Wen Mingli walked slowly to the pool to wash off the dirt on his hands, without wiping off the water, just dropped his hands on it.

She stepped on the last step of the stairs, and just stepped onto the small platform, the bedroom door opened with a swipe, and Shang Jing stared at her without speaking.Wen Mingli rubbed her shoulders and walked in and poured himself a glass of water on the table. She was still sweating, and now her cheeks were flushed, and she looked very good with her ruddy lips.

Shang Jing spoke first: "Are you bored again?"

Wen Mingli bit the water glass and hummed. There is no way to quarrel with someone like her. It's like encountering a ball of water, let you squeeze and squash it.Shang Jing: "Change into clothes, I'll take you out to play."

They walked to the beach, where a small yacht was already parked.The sea water fluttered and fluttered.

Wen Mingli looked at her face and said, "When did you buy it?"

Shang Jing hummed: "There are so many things you don't know, you only care about pissing me off, how can you see anything else?" Wen Mingli ignored her stinky feet and stared at the yacht.

The security guard didn't come up, Shang Jing sat in the cockpit and fiddled with the buttons, Wen Mingli leaned on the fence and looked at the surrounding scenery, couldn't help but said, "Can you drive?"

Shang Jing: "Stop being wordy."

Wen Mingli: "Don't stop halfway in the middle of the sea and throw me out."

Shang Jing was angry and laughed: "You really aren't afraid of me now, are you? If you talk about it again, I'll go to the middle of the sea to kill people and throw away the corpses, and I'll invite someone to do it. Even if you're a dead soul in this life, don't even think about leaving the island. "

At this time, the sun was just right, and the sea surface reflected the sunlight and shone brightly.

Shang Jing drove the yacht around the island, the boat broke through water marks, and the waves splashed on it. Wen Mingli was always afraid that she would get angry again, so he had to stand behind her without moving. Shang Jing said: "Seabird." At night, groups of seabirds fluttered across the sky, flapping their wings, and the sound of breaking through the air combined with the waves was heart-wrenching.

Wen Mingli seldom regretted: "I should bring a camera." She thought that there was nothing to see in the afternoon, and there was no sunrise or sunset. What was there to see on a bare island?

Shang Jing: "There is still a chance. I will take you to fly a helicopter in two days, and then you can take enough pictures." She navigated to a nearby lighthouse and said, "There is not much fuel, and I can't run far. I will take you around again." This time Wen Mingli saw the buoys on the sea and the islanders doing laundry and cooking on the island. The child followed them along the edge of the island in amazement and waved. Wen Mingli also waved at them.

The whistle of the steamboat came through the sea breeze, Shang Jing: "Why are you here at this time!" She fiddled with the cockpit, and the yacht turned around and temporarily docked on the edge of the island.

Wen Mingli: "What's the matter? Is it the ferry?" When they came, they took the ferry, and drove directly to the ferry parking lot at the port. There were barbecue sellers on the second floor of the ferry. Wei'er, but Shang Jing was in a bad mood at that time, so she couldn't get out of the car and walk with her.

Shang Jing: "It's so dirty, why is it early today, isn't it past six o'clock?" Shang Jing explained: "Every time I see a bigger boat, I have to hide. They will be fined for discharging garbage at the port, and then they will drive to In the middle of the sea..." Wen Mingli understood without saying a word, and she said, "Tell me so detailed at this time! Did you do it on purpose?"

"What's wrong with it on purpose?" Shang Jing raised her eyebrows, and she said, "It's parked in the middle of the sea as you wished, so come here." Wen Mingli: "It's such a big place, it's close enough. Seeing Shang Jing get up, she couldn't help but backed away, "Don't come over, the yacht is too small, you will be unstable when you come here."

"It's better to turn it over, I'll take you to swim..." She slid her fingers along Wen Mingli's shoulder to her throat.There was warmth in her eyes, like a wild beast, Wen Mingli swallowed, Shang Jing leaned over and bit her lower lip, and when Wen Mingli let out a cry of pain, she relieved her anger and said as if she were gracious: "You just I'll be angry with you, Qi Yuee gave me the card, break it." After she reached Wen Mingli's waist, she still lifted up her T-shirt and poked it in, Wen Mingli pressed her hand with great effort: "Confiscated!"

Shang Jing said vaguely: "I don't believe it! Let me see."

It was almost dusk when we returned to the villa, Wen Mingli's lips were red and swollen, Shang Jing also got a bruise on the face, Wen Mingli couldn't stop blushing when the security guard broke down, but Shang Jing wanted to hold her hand as if nothing happened.

Wen Mingli shook her head and turned to stare at her.

Shang Jing: "You ignore me first, and there is no bleeding," she said in a low voice, "They won't tell."

Mrs. Jiang came out and said: "I have stewed vermicelli soup, let's eat first, I'll pick out the bird's nest..." Seeing the thin bloodstains on Shang Jing's face, the voice gradually became quieter, she turned around and said: "Stir fry hot and sour cabbage, Eat this appetizer in summer."

Wen Mingli closed his eyes and took a deep breath before exhaling. He went upstairs without going to the restaurant. Shang Jing stopped at the door and laughed for a while before catching up. He washed his hands and went to the restaurant for dinner.

The old lady Jiang just happened to bring out the casserole, and the milky white vermicelli soup was steaming, Shang Jing: "Why do you eat this at night?" I just want to stew it."

"She doesn't like fish." Shang Jing said, "Is there no bean sprouts? What about mung bean soup, make some appetizers."

Mrs. Jiang agreed, and before going to the kitchen, she saw Shang Jing slowly pulling out her chopsticks and began to pick up vegetables. It took a long time to hear Shang Jing say: "I know, I care more than you."