Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

"Is this appropriate?"

While asking, Bian Yingning put the trophy that Shang Qinghui gave her into her arms and hugged her.

The left and right are just souvenirs. Since she said it to herself, it seems that she despises her if she refuses.

Thinking of this, Bian Yingning accepted it with peace of mind.

Shang Qinghui didn't answer Bian Yingning's question. Instead, she kept staring at the intersection in the distance. There was a car whizzing by just now, and then slowly reversed back, and now it stopped there.

Although the windows didn't fall down, she couldn't see clearly what was going on in the car, but she had a feeling that the people in the car were watching them.

"Is that your driver?" Shang Qinghui asked.

Hearing this, Bian Yingning raised her head in doubt, and saw a dark car parked in the distance, and the two headlights in front of the car pierced through the void and drove away.

"No way..." This car looks different from hers.

For some reason, Bian Yingning suddenly felt flustered, don't be an acquaintance.

Shang Qinghui frowned, but didn't care about it, and opened his bucket bag: "Do you want to put the trophy here first?"

Bian Yingning only carried a small handbag, which could not hold anything at all.

"That's a good feeling." Bian Yingning didn't want to just hold it like this, she was very ostentatious, so she lowered her head and approached her to carefully stuff the trophy in, and even helped Shang Qinghui zip it up.

The two don't realize how close they are to each other in the eyes of outsiders, their heads put together, looking down at the same place and doing the same thing together.

Especially the act of opening and closing the zipper, as if... a very familiar couple, an old couple after years of precipitation.

The car over there fell backwards, and then turned a corner and rushed straight towards them.

The headlights are so dazzling that people can't help but close their eyes first.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and when the car swung in front of them, Bian Yingning pulled Shang Qinghui out of the way, and even hid her behind her, looking vigilantly at the car that stopped in front of them with screeching brakes.

The next moment, the car door opened, and a woman in a black windbreaker got out of the car. She shook her head slightly, her short hair brushed back, her red lips were alluring, and her eyes were heavy as she looked at the two people who were about to stick together.

When Shang Qinghui, who was hiding behind Bian Yingning, saw Duanmu Zhengjie, surprise flashed across his face.

Why is she here, and...

She looked at Bian Yingning, but she saw that Bian Ying lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at Duanmu Zhengjie, looking guilty.

"Why, have you hooked up with a new partner?" Duanmu Zhengjie leaned against the car door and asked quietly. Her voice was clear and beautiful, like a spring in the mountains, and it was melodious.

On the contrary, she underestimated Bian Yingning, she turned out to be an expert in fishing.

Last time at the anniversary celebration of Bian's restaurant, she looked unfamiliar and conflicted with Monk Qinghui. How long has it been since the two of them have been secretive?

No, maybe she didn't pay attention, after all, at that time, Shang Qinghui also helped Bian Yingning hate Nangong Jin.

She heard some gossip, Shang Qinghui liked Nangong Jin, and Shang Qinghui and Bian Yingning did not get along.

Heh, what are gossips, she didn't realize that Shang Qinghui liked Nangong Jin, this Shang Qinghui and Bian Yingning couldn't get along anymore.

Bian Yingning was dumbfounded: "No...we are not what you think."

"What am I thinking?" Duanmu Zhengjie folded his hands and waited to see what Bian Yingning could come up with.

It's pretty good at pretending.

In the last second, she was still swearing that she had nothing to do with Hua Jiangrong, and she just regarded herself as a friend. Looking at it this way, there are so many people she wants to make friends with.

Seeing her "Zhenggong" questioning posture, Shang Qinghui's heart suddenly became angry, and she pulled Bian Yingning away: "In what capacity is Miss Duanmu asking this question?"

The eyes of the two met, and Bian Yingning seemed to see sparks flying.

Bian Yingning: "..."

At this moment, shouldn't she shout "Don't fight any more" to add to the fun?

"Oh? How much does Miss Shang know about my relationship with her?" Duanmu Zhengjie was completely unaffected by Shang Qinghui's question.

Shang Qinghui was speechless, so he turned his head and stared at Bian Yingning: "Then tell me, what is your relationship with her?"

Bian Yingning: "?" Just now you asked others what identity they used to question her, but now you are doing well, and you have come to question her together?

Furthermore, the posture of the two of you... makes her almost think that she is a heartless girl.

Shang Qinghui was staring at her.

Duanmu Zhengjie was also staring at her for a moment.

Bian Yingning raised her head and looked around, thinking about where she should run to escape.

"Speak!" Shang Qinghui pressed again.

"Uh...you two are the same to me..." Bian Yingning said hesitantly.

This is also true, she only met the two of them because of the task, but the situation became more and more wrong.

Duanmu Zhengjie is like this... She can more or less understand, but... why is Shang Qinghui like this?Aren't the two of them "bloody and deeply enmity"?

"Oh," Duanmu Zhengjie laughed out of anger again, she smiled and raised her head to calm her manic heart: "You usually go fishing, don't you?"

This is how to catch people.

Shang Qinghui also bit her lip and glared at Bian Yingning: "Can't you handle this fish pond better?"

Bian Yingning: "!" This is all going on.

"Misunderstanding, what a big misunderstanding! Aren't we friends!"

Seeing that the two of them were unmoved by what she said, as if they still wanted to kill her with their eyes, Bian Yingning had a plan: "How about we go have a drink together and make friends?"

Before Shang Qinghui made a statement, Duanmu Zhengjie first asked, "What kind of friend?"

What kind of friend?What kind of friends.

"Of course they are good friends!" Bian Yingning said without thinking.

"Are you sure you want to have a drink with us?" Shang Qinghui looked at Bian Yingning with a raised face.

Bian Yingning: "..."

Your question made her suddenly unsure.

"Bian Yingning, is fishing fun?" Duanmu Zhengjie walked over step by step, and Bian Yingning couldn't help but back away.

"No, it's fishing, there are fish ponds and so on... Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

Bian Yingning likes to be innocent.

"Do you dare to do it or not?" Duanmu Zhengjie went in front of Bian Yingning, pinched her face, and forced her to purse her lips. There was no flesh on her face, but she raised it a little after being squeezed like this.

Looking into Duanmu Zhengjie's beautiful eyes, Bian Yingning didn't care about it even though her face hurt a little. She grabbed Duanmu Zhengjie's wrist that was pinching her face and said seriously:

"I really didn't catch your sister... What I said is true, if you are willing to be friends with me, I will be very happy, but if you expect more, I really can't help it."

Duanmu Zhengjie let go of her strength, and she took a deep look at Bian Yingning, and said softly, "You made me greedy."

The voice of this sentence is very soft, so light that it seems that if you don't pay attention, it will be scattered all over the world with the wind.

She has clearly seen through the essence of her scumbag, but she is still trying to get something extravagantly, one time, one time, again... It's disgusting.

There is no next time.

The black car is the elf of the night, as suddenly as it came, and left as suddenly as it came.

Standing by the side, Shang Qinghui had a panoramic view of everything, his eyes were lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Bian Yingning's driver arrived early, but seeing the three of them talking, they didn't approach.

"Where do you live?" Bian Yingning rubbed her face and asked Shang Qinghui.

She has never been in a relationship before, so she doesn't know what a relationship should be like, but when Duanmu Zhengjie revealed her heart to her, she subconsciously refused.

I was afraid that the more I procrastinated, the more I would hurt her.

I don't know how it was such a coincidence that she appeared here.

"I didn't..." Shang Qinghui raised his eyelids, seemed a little embarrassed, and tried his best to maintain his own face.

"You didn't book a hotel?"

"I came to the competition as soon as I arrived... Besides, doesn't your family run a hotel, why should I still book a hotel?" After talking about it, Shang Qinghui began to feel insecure.

"..."

Taking her back to her own hot spring resort hotel, Bian Yingning proudly gave Shang Qinghui the choice of the remaining vacant rooms.

Shang Qinghui picks and chooses: "I don't want to live alone, where do you live?"

Bian Yingning had a psychological shadow, and when she heard the alarm bell in her heart: "What do you want to do? I don't want to share a room with others, and you can't sleep on the floor!"

Shang Qinghui looked at her strangely: "I just want to ask where you live, I live next door to you."

"..."

I'm sorry, I thought about it just now.

Of course Bian Yingning lived in the most luxurious suite.

The two got on the elevator together, and Bian Yingning gave her a copy of the hotel manual.

"It has the layout of the hotel. You can go to the hot springs or go to the restaurant bar to eat and drink, or you can call the room service to deliver the food... You can understand it by yourself."

She finally understood somewhat why people said that she was a stranger in a foreign land alone, and she burst into tears when she saw her fellow villagers.

In this strange city, she now finds Shang Qinghui much more pleasing to the eye.

Shang Qinghui took it and went into the room next to Bian Yingning.

After returning to her suite, Bian Yingning collapsed on the sofa in the living room.

Thinking about it, she still asked the system where Duanmu Zhengjie was.

"Host, don't worry, the female partner Duanmu Zhengjie is resting in the hotel room at this time."

Bian Yingning hummed and touched her chest.

"Duanmu is very nice, I obviously like her very much, but why...here is completely..."

There is no such ... throbbing feeling.

Just sober.

She clearly knew that Duanmu Zhengjie was very good, his appearance, body, family background, personality, etc., everything was fine. If he could really have something with her, the Bian family could easily improve to a higher level in the future.

But... such a sobriety, such a weighing of pros and cons, is not worthy of everything she has given.

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Bian Yingning had no choice but to get up: "Who is it?"

There was a few seconds of silence outside the door, and then someone shouted: "Your father."

Bian Yingning: "?" Mental illness escaped?

Opening the door with a swish, Shang Qinghui had just finished taking a shower, wearing a bathrobe, her hair was wrapped in a towel, and her whole body was tender and tender.

Bian Yingning rubbed her chin: "Did you take any milk bath?"

Otherwise, why would the whole person look like a peeled egg, especially the little face without makeup, which was still puffy with powder.

"You don't know the conditions of your own hotel, milk bath, do you have it?"

Bian Yingning: "!"

Isn't this a challenge to myself!

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The author has something to say:

I will try to write as much as possible about the extras... I am afraid that the extras will be longer than the main text [bushi] The point now is that the Chinese New Year is coming, the author has annual leave, right?