Ding Changsheng was very confused, and Cao Bing was also in trouble. Ding Changsheng was the boyfriend of his classmate Ling Shan. She knew that, and Ling Shan called Ding Changsheng at the beginning. However, after Ling Shan went to Beijing to go to college, Ling Shan never mentioned Ding Changsheng again in the contact between the two, which made Cao Bing very puzzled. She also asked Ling Shan several times, but Ling Shan cleverly avoided this topic.

She wanted to invite Ding Changsheng to a meal, but she also took into account the friendship between classmates. To be honest, she was envious of Ling Shan at that time, and envied Ling Shan for having such a young and promising boyfriend, especially when she was in trouble, the man saved her, so she hated herself for being unlucky, so why didn't she meet such a man?

It can be said that now the opportunity has come. The moment she met Ding Changsheng from Xinhu Park, she seemed to finally know what she wanted, and the emotion that had been aggrieved in her heart for a long time finally had the opportunity to vent.

After get off work, Zheng Xiaoai did not give Ding Changsheng a specific address, but asked Ding Changsheng to follow her car, so Ding Changsheng was far behind Zheng Xiaoai's car, driving farther and farther away. I really don't know why I would run so far after eating. As the road got worse and worse, the two of their cars finally drove into a small town. Ding Changsheng vaguely remembered that this town belongs to Huzhou High-tech Development Zone and is already thirty or forty kilometers away from Huzhou City. However, Zheng Xiaoai's car did not stop in the town, but went to a farmyard not far from the town.

Ding Changsheng saw in the car that this was a high courtyard wall courtyard, and it was a two-story building. From the outside, the yard should be quite large, and the difference is that the gate adopts the style of a garage gate. Before Zheng Xiaoai's car reached the front door, the gate had slowly opened. She drove the car into the yard, waved her hand back, and signaled Ding Changsheng to drive the car into the yard.

"What is this place? The place is good." Ding Changsheng got off the car and looked at the yard. There were still some trees planted in the yard. It was late autumn and the leaves on the trees were almost over. The yard on the concrete floor was covered with yellow leaves.

"I only bought this recently. The owner is an old man and an old lady who went to the United States to join my children. I saw that it was pretty good. I bought it for leisure. I came to clean it a few days ago. How about it? Let's take a look at the fruits of my labor."

Ding Changsheng looked up and found that the two-meter-long high wall almost blocked everything outside. The walls were covered with glass slags, and the walls were covered with cement, which was very smooth and much harder to climb than the walls of the village chief’s house.

There are no high-rise buildings around, all of them are bungalows, so there are unexpectedly people peeping from a distance.

When I walked into the main room, I found that although the floor tiles were covered here, the furniture was in some ancient styles of Ming and Qing furniture. I just don’t know if it was true. What’s especially exaggerated is that sitting on the Taishi chair in the living room, you can see the carved dragon bed in the bedroom next to me. This big bed should not be too long. There was no such a big bed in ancient times, but the style was very old. The legs of a bed were just over ten centimeters thick, which looked very solid at first glance.

"Sister Zheng bought such a yard, wouldn't he want to hide the beauty in the golden house?" Ding Changsheng put his phone on the case next to the Grand Master's chair and looked at Zheng Xiaoai in a playful look.

Zheng Xiaoai smiled and didn't say anything. He reached out to pick up the remote control on the table and turned on the air conditioner. She took off her coat. There was only a purple-red velvet-fitting dress. It could be seen that the dress should be very warm, very thin, but very slim. After the coat was removed, almost every line on her body was exposed.

Looking at Ding Changsheng's eyes, he approached him, stretched out his hand and hugged Ding Changsheng's neck. When his butt was slightly owed, he sat on Ding Changsheng's legs. Ding Changsheng was afraid that she would fall down, so he reached out to wrap around her waist.

"What do you think, I'll hide you in the golden house, okay?"

"Hide me? Can you afford to raise it? Although I like Sister Zheng very much, especially in **. Sister Zheng is the most charming woman I have ever met. I have to say that your ability to seduce men is indeed extraordinary, but since ancient times, there has been a saying that death under the peony flowers. I don't want to be a romantic ghost. What do you think should I do?"

"Bah, who told you to be a ghost? You are also a pervert." Zheng Xiaoai's velvet clothes had no collar, and her entire white neck was in the air. She looked back for Ding Changsheng's excitement, her delicate red lips pressed against Ding Changsheng's ears, muttering to herself.

"I'm talking about Jiang Wenshan. If he knew about this, it would not only harm you, but even me would not end up well. Have you ever considered this?" Ding Changsheng thought, first the villain and then the gentleman, Jiang Wenshan was the two of them. Maybe when he discovered it, he would be completely finished. So although he knew that this kind of stealing felt very exciting, how did it end after the stimulation.

"Are you afraid of him?" Zheng Xiaoai was shocked, put his hands on Ding Changsheng's neck, looked at him face to face, and asked.

"Of course I'm afraid, aren't you afraid? When Zhu Hongjun died, I was on the street. I saw it very clearly. Zhu Hongjun seemed unwilling to accept it, but he died at the hands of Jiang Wenshan. I regret it now. Should I call you? No matter how bastard Zhu Hongjun is, it is a life after all.

"I asked Jiang Wenshan, and he said he didn't know who killed Zhu Hongjun. I think he shouldn't lie to me, so Zhu Hongjun's death should have nothing to do with him." Zheng Xiaoai said with great certainty.

"But what about me? What if he wants to kill you and me, what are you going to do?" Ding Changsheng asked again.

"No, he won't know, let's be careful."

"There is no airtight wall in the world, and my woman, I can't think about the scene of you in that old man. Do you understand? A man's jealousy is no worse than a woman. If you want to follow me, you will break up with him, otherwise we won't meet." Ding Changsheng hugged Zheng Xiaoai's waist and pulled her deeply to his side, as if he wanted to embed her deeply into his flesh.

"Haha, are you jealous?" Zheng Xiaoai smiled instead of anger.
Chapter completed!