Vicious Female Partner Doesn’t Want To Do It Anymore

Dongling thought, maybe she shouldn't have said that sentence at the end of the video, or maybe she shouldn't have recorded that video, she can use other methods, otherwise there will be no CP fans.

"Farewell" is a good name, send her away soon.

@ Please send me the end: ah, ah, ah, ah, just read the movie back, music crazy, the sisters listen to me must go to the cinema to feel the feeling of the big screen, that is, it Call it overwhelming. Don't care about my messy adjectives, in short, it's very exciting, the film is a bit brain-burning, and I may have to watch it two or three times to understand the plot, which means I can watch the kissing scene several times, and the mood is so good!

@ Lingzhi longevity hundred years old: Thank you, at the scene, I am the key that my sister spat out

@Sister Song's sweetheart: Thank you, at the scene, I am the wall behind.

@lent me my life: Thank you, at the scene, I am the pile of leaves behind.

Dongling closed the phone page blankly, she thought it wasn't all her problem, but also the system problem.

Without that kiss scene!

Dong Ling touched his lips and sighed infinitely.

Speaking of which, she has forgotten the feeling of that day, and trying to recall, she can only remember the soft and numb, and the rest can't be captured.

The box office was a big hit on the first day. Not only Dongling was in a good mood, but the whole company, including the director team, was also very happy. Cheng Ge said that he would organize a party in the evening.

Dongling looked at the news on the phone that Song Mingzhi asked her if she was going or not, and answered in the affirmative.

[Dongling]: You are not far from me, or I will take you there at night?

[Mingzhi]: Good.

Dongling added a memorandum to this matter and went busy.

At 5:30, Dongling answered the phone, and when she heard the voice on the other side, she stood up from her seat in shock.

"A Ling, I'm back, come pick me up."

Dongling hurriedly ended his work and drove away from the company.

At the exit of the airport, Dongling looked at the woman standing there waiting for her.

It is early summer now. Although the temperature will drop a lot in the evening, it is still hot. The woman is wearing a long coat and trousers, and a gray coat.

Her black hair was softly draped and she wore a casual hat, as if she had just ended her vacation.

The woman also looked at her and gave her a faint smile.

"long time no."

Those dark eyes were flat and gentle, and the cheeks were pale and thin, like a butterfly that was rustled by the wind but stopped peacefully.

"Long time no see," Dong Ling's throat was a little dry, the tip of his tongue moved slightly, and he uttered two words, "A Sheng."

He Diesheng glanced at the horizon and smiled at the dusk: "It's still familiar here, it seems that even the air makes me a lot better."

The air quality in Beihai can only be regarded as average. Compared with Haicheng, where He Diesheng was recuperating, it was more than a star and a half worse.

"Eight years, it can be counted back. Fortunately, your mobile phone number has not been changed. Otherwise, I will not have many friends here, and I will not be able to contact anyone."

He Diesheng approached Dongling, his tone with some happy joy, as if he was just a person who returned to his homeland and greeted old friends.

However, Dong Ling only felt that Mayday became very cold in an instant. What she said that day to anger Xuandu was not a lie.

Xuandu likes to play with people's hearts, and her kung fu is not perfect. Her moody temperament is even more influenced by the people in front of her.

As the second daughter of the mayor, He Diesheng was taken away by the Xuan family after becoming mentally ill. How could he suddenly come back alone?

He Diesheng curled his lips: "Why are you looking at me like this? Don't worry, I'm already getting better, it couldn't be better."

Dongling recovered and said, "Congratulations on your recovery, did you come alone, is your grandmother at ease?"

"My grandmother is dead. I've been crazy for a few years, and I should wake up."

He Diesheng lowered his eyes, the black pupils between the crow feather-colored eyelashes were deep, and there was a strangeness hidden in the calm.

"Let's have a meal together. I invite you to explain what happened in the past few years. I have been away from home for too long, and I don't remember many things."

Dong Ling's mind was confused, and when He Diesheng said this, he should come down.

During the meal, Dong Ling picked up some other things to tell her, and didn't mention Xuandu.

"A'Du, according to her temperament, nothing will happen, right?"

He Diesheng raised his chin and asked, looking full of interest.

Dong Ling's heart was almost habitual, and the thought of reminding Xuan Du rose in his heart, which was quickly suppressed by her.

Now the situation is not what it used to be, and Xuandu is not a little girl who was bullied by He Diesheng.

"I went abroad six years ago, and we haven't had much contact."

Dongling didn't give birth to something that happened not long in advance, which can't be explained in a few words, not to mention that she and He Diesheng are not familiar with that.

"That's still quite surprising. After all, according to A'Du's temperament, she must be clinging to you. Just like a child, when she encounters a toy she likes, she will not let it go."

He Diesheng raised her eyebrows, her rather playful tone made Dong Ling uncomfortable.

From the moment she received He Diesheng's call, she knew why He Diesheng came back.

She never blamed Xuandu and He Diesheng for their wrongdoings before. They were separated not only by the debts of ethics and blood, but also by the endless torture of each other in the long process.

Dong Ling remembered what she looked like after she bumped into their conflict. Seven-year-old Xuandu was punished to stand for one night on an empty stomach by an angry mother Xuan, while nine-year-old He Diesheng was punished to kneel for one night under Xuandu's complaint. Hour.

They were facing each other under the eaves, as if they were about to tear off a piece of flesh and blood from each other. Dong Ling was blocked at the door that day and left without saying a word.

In fact, when you grow up, you know that all the guilt is made by adults, but only a very small number of children will hate their parents. In most cases, they do not know what is right or wrong when they are young. Emotional carrier in hand and grow with resentment.

"It's all in the past."

Dong Ling's tone was shallow, and he didn't intend to talk deeply.

She didn't want to get involved in other people's family affairs. She came to pick up He Diesheng today, but she was only shocked by the news of her return, and now her mind has calmed down.

"past……"

He Diesheng chuckled, what more she wanted to say, but was suddenly interrupted by the sound of an alarm clock.

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do."

When Dongling listened to the alarm clock of the memo, she remembered what she said to Song Mingzhi that she was going to take her to the wine party. He Diesheng's shock made her forget about it for a while.

"Then go get busy, and don't bother you to entertain me," He Diesheng raised his glass and said lightly, "I wish the movie you invested in will sell well at the box office."

Dong Ling didn't drink, and nodded slightly to He Diesheng's wishes. She thought that He Diesheng didn't come back unprepared, maybe it was part of her plan to come to her first.

Dong Ling didn't think about these things, and rushed to Song Mingzhi's side at the fastest speed within the speed limit, still 20 minutes behind the agreed time.

"I'm sorry, some things have been delayed and you have to wait for a long time."

Looking at Song Mingzhi who was sitting in the co-pilot, Dongling replied a little apologetically. After all, it was she who proposed to pick up Song Mingzhi, and she was the one who was late.

"It doesn't matter, it just so happens that I'm also talking to my friends about some private things."

Song Mingzhi said very understandingly that she did not make up a step for Dongling to go down, she was indeed talking to Ji Yiling about the company.

Ji Yiling asked if it was necessary to acquire Xuandu's company. Now is the best time to start. According to its commercial value, Song Mingzhi as a businessman used to make a decision, but now he does not plan to make such a decision.

The little girl didn't like Xuandu, and naturally she didn't like to have anything to do with Xuandu. Even if that company was something that Xuandu couldn't own, Song Mingzhi didn't want it.

Dongling responded, reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at the road ahead and focused on driving.

"What's the matter, I don't think you're in a good mood."

Song Mingzhi sensed that Dongling was different. Today's box office performance was very good. Dongling, as the main investor, must have made a lot of money. How could it look like a low mood.

"Xuandu's sister He Diesheng, she's back."

Dong Ling let out a long sigh, and explained the relationship between Xuandu and He Diesheng to Song Mingzhi in a succinct manner.

If it were another person, Dong Ling wouldn't say it. It was because she had a kind of trust and reassurance in Song Mingzhi, so she didn't have to worry about the words she said coming out, and she could also get rid of the depression in her heart.

"Actually, sometimes I don't like to deal with people who have a lot of heart. It's too tiring to get along with them, especially when I have to be vigilant. I don't know when there will be a pit waiting."

Therefore, Dongling especially likes Chen Shangshang, not to say that Chen Shangshang is stupid, the girl is not really stupid, but she has a sincere heart.

Song Mingzhi unnaturally closed the mobile chat page and covered up her calculations. As a member with a lot of heart, she felt as if she had been connoted.

"Mingzhi, you also have to be careful, as far as I feel, He Diesheng is a bit more sinister than Xuandu, although it doesn't seem to be apparent on the surface, although she probably won't be my enemy, it's a matter of the future. Well, if she wants to use me, she will be ruthless, and she will probably use you to threaten me."

Dongling was mainly worried that they would use Song Mingzhi to threaten her. After all, threats were just like this. How could they be called threats if they didn't grasp the weakness that people care about.

Although Song Mingzhi has become popular, she is still very weak.

The weak canary who was reminded by the gold master responded with obedience, indicating that he would act carefully.

Song Mingzhi sent a message to Ji Yiling, asking her to check on He Diesheng.

The box for the dinner was set by Cheng Ge, and Dong Ling and Song Mingzhi were already a little late when they arrived.

"You are all half an hour late. We have been waiting for a long time, looking forward to the stars and the moon. You should punish yourself with three cups."

Cheng Ge seemed to have been drinking for a while, and his face was flushed and he let Song Mingzhi and Dongling fill up.

Dongling did not shirk, and drank the three cups directly, as did Song Mingzhi.

"Come, come, sit down and let the waiter serve the hard dishes."

Cheng Ge asked people to urge him, the main sponsor and the main actor naturally sat down with the director, and Cheng Ge pulled Song Mingzhi with a bright face and planned to drink.

"Don't, drink with me, Mingzhi hasn't eaten yet, so let her take a mat first."

Dong Ling had already eaten, and touched Cheng Ge with the filled wine glass.

"Okay, I know you hurt her."

Cheng Ge laughed heartily, everyone laughed, and no one felt that something was wrong.

Dongling knew that Cheng Ge's words had no other meaning. Recently, she had been poisoned by CPs a lot. She felt the pampering that made people goosebumps inexplicably from these words.

The familiar breath of the gold master and the canary came out, and Dongling's brain automatically brought together what CP fans said the most when they mentioned these two words.

When the canary is strong, how should the gold master deal with it?

Dong Ling used a wine glass to block her hideous expression. She had never felt Song Mingzhi's sexual desire, and she was already trembling in her heart.

"Don't drink in such a hurry, it's easy to get drunk."

Song Mingzhi looked at Dong Ling's drinking posture and stopped her.

"Don't worry, I'm not that easy to get drunk."

Dongling was full of confidence, and Cheng Ge was excited when he heard this.

That can be said to be gearing up, a set of toasts.

"A big river with wide waves, pick up this cup and let's do it!"

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with me, I just like to invest in investors, and then tell them about my movies when they don't have a clear mind," Cheng Ge clapped his hands and said, "It's hard to find a bosom friend, and investment money is hard to find. Are you still talking?"

"Mr. Dong, you are not interested in the love between robots and zombies. Listen to me. My idea is this..."

Dongling really wanted to escape, but it was really distressing to have money.

She immediately filled Cheng Ge and said, "Come, come and talk while drinking."

Better get down and shut your mouth.

Song Mingzhi wanted to help Dongling, but was denied by Cheng Ge, who was above him. He had no face at all, so he was going to grab Dongling and tell the story of the next movie he was planning.

"You think, robots have no human emotions, and zombies also lose normal human emotions in the impression conceived by humans, and they can't be called human beings. Do you think it's romantic and beautiful?"

Dongling was forced to listen to robots and zombies all night and was dizzy.

When Song Mingzhi helped her out, Dong Ling was still waving her hand.

"Don't say it, don't say it, you can..."

"It's over, go home Lingling."

Song Mingzhi held Dong Ling's wiggly hand in a funny way, and led her to the car.

"Is it over, have the robot and the zombie finished their relationship?"

Dong Ling was drunk and dumbfounded, and asked inarticulately.

Dong Ling felt a headache and didn't understand why he asked this question, but these things kept circling in his mind, as if Cheng Ge's voice was still in his ears.

She may understand why many investors are reluctant to look for Cheng Ge to make a movie, and it may be that they are all murdered by Cheng Ge.

Song Mingzhi didn't hear the ending of the story, because the drunk Cheng Ge moved the topic to another place and didn't say the ending at all, so she answered uncertainly, "It should be."

Dongling cried.

In fact, she didn't want to know at all if the robot and the zombie were in a relationship. She was not interested in this at all. Her head hurt and her thoughts were out of control.

Song Mingzhi helped Dongling to the back seat and closed the car door, and was about to call an assistant to drive. After seeing Dongling crying, she put down her phone in a panic and went to wipe Dongling's tears.

"Why do they want to fall in love, woo woo woo, I don't want them to fall in love, zombies fight plants, why does the world end, I don't want..."

Dong Ling's speech was a little out of place, her face was wet from crying, and she looked pitiful.

"Do they know how painful it is to save the world! I work so hard to save the world!"

Song Mingzhi knew that she was a drunkard, and immediately coaxed her and said, "Okay, they won't be together, nor will the world end."

Dongling saw Song Mingzhi's face clearly and cried even more sadly.

"The world will end, why don't you want to..."

Her 3% mainline progress that day, a lot of mainline progress, it would be great if Song Mingzhi took the initiative.

Song Mingzhi followed the drunkard's words and said, "Why don't you want to?"

Dong Ling sobbed: "I don't want to do intimate things with me..."

021: [Girl! ! ! ! No! ! ! 】

【Do you know what you are doing? Don't say it! You wake up wanting to strangle yourself! 】

"You are still murdering me! Why are you murdering me!"

Dongling's head was buzzing, and he was even more aggrieved.

Song Mingzhi, who was inexplicably accused twice in half a minute, felt for the first time that it was a laborious task.