divorce no way

130 six chapters

Su Jingcheng's first thought was that the two must know each other, but Ren Yindong obviously didn't want to see each other.

The middle-aged man took a look at Su Jingcheng, then turned his attention to Ren Yindong, and asked tentatively: "Yindong, you don't mean to..."

"I don't care what you want to do," Ren Yindong interrupted the other party forcibly, and said impatiently: "Also, if you see me in the future, just pretend that you don't know me. I think it's good for both of us."

The middle-aged man said with slight disapproval: "Yindong, how can you say that? After all, I am you..."

Before the man could finish speaking, Ren Yindong pulled Su Jingcheng back into the bathroom.

Seeing his appearance, the man could only swallow his words, and finally walked away resentfully.

Ren Yindong who went into the bathroom looked very depressed. With nowhere to vent his anger, he kicked the door twice to vent his anger. In the end, he couldn't let go of his anger, so he simply took out a cigarette and lit it with a click.

Seeing his appearance, Su Jingcheng was embarrassed to say go, so he asked cautiously: "That man just now..."

For some reason, Ren Yindong's beautiful eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body seemed to be in an invisible state of attack. When he heard Su Jingcheng's words, his eyes swept over, and his eyes wanted to be angered by others. Wolf.

Seeing his appearance, Su Jingcheng quickly swallowed what he just said.

After a while, Su Jingcheng originally thought that he would not speak anymore, but he took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, sighed, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "The man just now was my father."

Hearing this, Su Jingcheng was slightly taken aback, but after thinking about it, the two were indeed somewhat similar.This time, Su Jingcheng didn't speak again. If Ren Yindong wanted to say something, he would naturally say it. He didn't need to ask.

Ren Yindong, who was wearing a black sweater, was leaning against the wall, with a cigarette between his skeleton fingers, the smoke rising slowly, with a look of tiredness on his face:

"Although he is my father, I would rather he is not my father."

Su Jingcheng understood that the father and son had conflicts.

"My dad is also in an entertainment company. After so many years, he is quite famous in the industry," Ren Yindong said, flicking the cigarette in his hand, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground.

"However, he is also good at dealing with women. My mother was mad at him because he was raising women outside."

Su Jingcheng had no expression on his face, but he was complaining in his heart, tsk tsk, so bloody.

Ren Yindong completely regarded Su Jingcheng as a qualified listener, the secrets in his heart were torn open, and suddenly he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and the only way to be happy was to pour them all out.

"The woman who was adopted made my mother mad, and then took the opportunity to marry my father, and became my stepmother logically. I was only 15 years old that year."

"Later, she gave birth to a son for my father. In order to fight for her son's inheritance, she naturally tried her best to exclude me. If I hadn't escaped early, I'm afraid I would be controlled by her now."

If what Ren Yindong said was true, then it would really be a show of blood and riches.

"So," Ren Yindong's dull eyes suddenly fell on Su Jingcheng just now, and he frowned slightly: "I hate those shameless people who take care of others so much!"

No wonder this kid is so persistent, it turned out to be the shadow of his childhood.

"According to what you said," Su Jingcheng analyzed according to normal logical thinking: "Don't you also hate that woman who was taken care of by your father? In other words, you shouldn't hate me, why should you help me?"

Ren Yindong didn't answer Su Jingcheng's words immediately, but threw the unfinished cigarette on the ground, and then kicked it fiercely with the sole of his shoe, with a mocking arc raised at the corner of his mouth: "If there is no my dad, that woman is a fart! I hate She?—she's not worthy!"

At this time, Ren Yindong felt like a cold-blooded and ruthless wild wolf, and there seemed to be a trace of blood foam in its mouth: "My mother will die, and I will become like this. My father caused it, heh, He turned around to make up for me now?"

Ren Yindong snorted indifferently: "It's so ridiculous!"

Su Jingcheng couldn't express how he felt about Ren Yindong. On the one hand, he felt that he was too paranoid. There might be something hidden about this matter. Maybe his father and his mother had no relationship back then, and the fucking death might just be a coincidence. He should still be worried about this matter. On the other hand, he feels that this kid is quite pitiful. He lost his mother a long time ago, his father doesn't care about him, and he also has a stepmother who thinks hard about him.

Why do you feel worse than yourself?

Ren Yindong put his hands in his pockets, with such a cold expression on his whole body, he said to Su Jingcheng: "Please tell Mr. Gu, I'm leaving first."

After Ren Yindong finished speaking, he entered the elevator with a calm face.

Su Jingcheng shook his head, and decided not to meddle in other people's business. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

At this moment, his cell phone rang. Su Jingcheng looked down and saw that it was Ling Rui.

Only then did he remember that he wanted to send Xie Wenxuan a photo, so he hurried back to the box.

Ling Rui and Shen Ziming entered the box. Gu Yanyu and Shen Ziming had met each other before and knew each other, so they greeted each other.

Gu Yanyu fell in love with Ling Rui at a glance, and wanted to sign a contract with him.

Su Jingcheng blocked the person: "Wait for the signing place first, I'm here to save the world!"

Gu Yanyu didn't know what Su Jingcheng was doing in such a hurry, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Su Jingcheng didn't have time to talk to him, so he quickly pulled Ling Rui over. Ling Rui didn't know what Su Jingcheng was going to do, but he didn't ask too much. Xie Wenxuan.

Xie Wenxuan was not easy to dismiss, so he asked, "Why are you sending it now?"

Su Jingcheng said lightly, "I was suddenly delayed by something just now."

Xie Wenxuan did not continue to ask, and sent a sentence: "It's fun, don't be too late." By the way, he sent photos of Xie Zilin and Xie Zichen.

Su Jingcheng first caught the two little angels in the photo and kissed them, and finally couldn't help complaining about Xie Wenxuan, a scheming man, who actually moved all the children out.

After Xie Wenxuan dealt with it, Su Jingcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and showed Gu Yanyu the SOC message Xie Wenxuan sent to him. Gu Yanyu couldn't help laughing, and joked: "You can bear this?"

"If you can't bear it, there's nothing you can do about it." Su Jingcheng sighed, and said in a plausible way: "Can't we let him go?"

Gu Yanyu laughed happily.

After laughing, Gu Yanyu asked Ling Rui if he had any intention of filming.

Ling Rui said unconfidently, "I can't do this, can I?"

"Why not?" Gu Yanyu said swearingly: "It is absolutely no problem for you to be a star with your appearance, plus the later training, you will be the next superstar."

Ling Rui still couldn't make up his mind.

Shen Ziming said: "Ling Rui, if you like filming, go there, I will fully support you."

Su Jingcheng gave Shen Ziming a thumbs up, and Shen Ziming smiled modestly.

Ling Rui pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Gu, let me go back and think about it first."

Gu Yanyu didn't force Ling Rui, nodded and said: "Okay, you go back and think about it."

After the banquet was over, Gu Yanyu wanted to send Su Jingcheng back. Su Jingcheng said to Ling Rui and Shen Ziming, "I'm sorry to interrupt your date."

Ling Rui smiled and said, "It's okay."

Su Jingcheng waved to the two of them, and followed Gu Yanyu away.

After Su Jingcheng left, Ling Rui looked at the time and said with a frown, "What should I do? It's past the access control time."

It is impossible to enter the dormitory at this point.

Shen Ziming said indifferently: "If you can't go back, you can't go back. Let's go to the hotel."

Ling Rui said with a little resistance: "...isn't it good?"

"What's wrong?" Shen Ziming tried his best to encourage: "It's fine if I send you back tomorrow morning."

In fact, Ling Rui didn't want to separate from Shen Ziming so quickly, so he finally nodded slightly.

Ling Rui finally nodded and agreed not to go back to the dormitory tonight, and Shen Ziming got angry and hurriedly found a hotel.

The hotel rooms are high-end and luxurious. Although Ling Rui doesn't know how much it costs for one night, he can guess that the price is not low. He said to Shen Ziming, "I just stay outside for one night, so I don't need such a good room?"

"Is this room okay?" Shen Ziming didn't take it seriously: "I don't think it's satisfactory."

The Shen family is so rich, their own standards obviously differ from his, so Ling Rui didn't talk about this topic anymore.

"That..." Ling Rui's eyes flickered, and he asked in a low voice: "I'll stay here for one night, and tomorrow I'll take a taxi back to school, you... let's go."

"I'm not in a hurry." How could Shen Ziming leave without getting any sweets? Although he said that he might not cook tonight, he would never let go of his kisses and touches: "I'll leave when you go to bed and fall asleep."

"You treat me like a child," Ling Rui pouted, "Do you want someone to coax you to sleep?"

"I didn't treat you as a child," Shen Ziming climbed up Ling Rui's waist with his hands, and whispered in a low voice, "I treat you as a daughter-in-law."

Shen Ziming called his daughter-in-law from time to time. He didn't feel it before, but now he felt ashamed and flustered. He pushed Shen Ziming, but Shen Ziming didn't move, and even moved forward: "Go take a shower and go to bed, um ?”

"I don't want to wash it." Ling Rui said coquettishly, "I just washed it at noon."

"Washed at noon?" Shen Ziming raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head to Ling Rui's neck: "Come on, let my husband hear if he lied to me."

The tip of Shen Ziming's nose rubbed against the bare skin under the collar of Ling Rui's shirt, and he laughed and hid from itching: "Hehe...so itchy...!"

Ling Rui has the unique aura of a teenager, and his skin is very smooth and delicate, which makes Shen Ziming, an old man, feel itchy immediately, and his mother let him make up a lot, his body is almost breathing fire up.

Ling Rui didn't know what was going on in Shen Ziming's mind, and he was ticklish at first, but Shen Ziming still didn't let him go, and he couldn't push away his doggy plaster, so he writhed back and forth in Shen Ziming's arms.

"...Don't move," Shen Ziming's brisk voice suddenly became hoarse, something seemed to be tense in his throat, Ling Rui sensed a hint of danger, and stopped, Shen Ziming sighed on Ling Rui's neck: " Don't move, or you'll catch fire if you move again."

After realizing what it meant, Ling Rui stopped with a blushing face.

After a while, Shen Ziming felt that the fire in his heart could not go down, and his mind was full of cooking, cooking, and he suddenly felt that it was a miracle that he could endure for so long without swallowing Ling Rui.

Ling Rui asked softly, "Are you ready?"

Shen Ziming couldn't help but laugh, children are really innocent, thinking that such things can be controlled at will.

"It's not good." Shen Ziming raised his head and said to Ling Rui, "Unless you let me kiss you, it won't be good."

Ling Rui bit his lip, and nodded after a long while, "It's fine dear, but nothing else."

Shen Ziming said in his heart that there is no meat to eat, and some soup is fine.

Shen Ziming didn't hesitate anymore, and lowered his head to cover Ling Rui's mouth.

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