To My Dear Mr. Huo

Su Peizhen remained silent and let the elevator take them upstairs. After getting out of the elevator, entering the door, and closing the door, she finally had time to look at Ling Jing. There was probing, appraising, and a bit of contemplation in his eyes.

Ling Jing, who are you?

I'm Ling Jing. Ling Jing took a step forward, opened her hands, and gestured to hug her.

……wrong. It doesn't feel right.

Su Peizhen frowned slightly, but Ling Jing stepped forward and hugged her hard.

I feel so uncomfortable today. He hugged him tightly, and the masculine aura on his body came to his face: I failed the interview today. You didn't even comfort me.

Su Peizhen was startled for a moment, then raised his head to look at him: What did you say?

I said, I failed in the interview today, and you didn't even try to comfort me.

The tone full of grievances made Su Peizhen relax a little: Interview?

He seemed to have said that just now. But something didn't feel right to her.

I went for an interview today, but I didn't succeed in the interview.

Why didn't you tell me before?

I thought if I could succeed, wouldn't I be able to give you a surprise? I didn't expect -

He didn't say anything else, but Su Peizhen could already understand what he meant. He looked gloomy before because he failed in the interview.

Are you still angry? Ling Jing hugged her and looked at the look on her face: What are you angry about?

Nothing. Su Peizhen shook her head. Maybe she was thinking too much: What position are you interviewing for.

Uh. Real estate agent. Ling Jing blinked: Then people thought I was not sincere enough.

He came close to Su Peizhen, and his beautiful phoenix eyes stared straight at her: Am I not sincere enough?

Su Peizhen's suspicion had dissipated just now. Seeing Ling Jing's careless look, she didn't know what to say to him.

Ling Jing.

I'm obviously so sincere. Look, I even wore a suit.

Su Peizhen frowned again: Don't tell me that you wore this suit and drove your car to the interview.

That's right. Can't you?

Su Peizhen held her forehead and looked at Ling Jing. She asked him seriously for the first time: Have you had any interview experience before?

Yes, wasn't it the last time I interviewed the warehouse manager?

When you interviewed the warehouse manager, you also wore a suit?

No. Ling Jing shook her head and said quite calmly: I passed by that door last time and happened to see it, so I got the interview. As for what to wear, I forgot.

Forget it. Su Pei really didn't want to mention it. In places like warehouse management, who cares what you wear?

But the agency is different. He is dressed so brightly. Which company would want him?

Who wouldn't think that he might be the second generation of a rich family, just here to hang out for a few days and experience life?

What’s wrong with you?

It's okay. Su Peizhen knew that this was a huge project. It probably won't take a day or two to make Ling Jing understand.

Forget it. Let's eat.

Don't forget it. Tell me, where did I go wrong?

You're right. Su Peizhen didn't know how to answer this: Forget it. Think about it again, what exactly do you want to do.

You mean, it's not suitable for me to go out and look for a job?

It's not inappropriate. But - Su Peizhen was thinking about a way to explain: I just think it's not good for you to do whatever you think about now. Why don't you calm down and think about it carefully? What do you want to do?”

Okay. Ling Jing came over with a smile and kissed her on the lips: It's all up to you.

After saying that, I hugged her hard, and her whole body looked like a big pest. Seeing him like this, Su Peizhen lost all his anger and doubt.

Ling Jing, who rested his chin on her shoulder, had a proud smile in his eyes.

Today's operation. Full marks.

……………………

Su Peizhen sat in the office and read several career analysis survey reports in the industry. Finally, she put all those reports on the table and did not pick them up again.

In fact, these professions look good, but they are not suitable for Ling Jing.

Ling Jing's personality doesn't have much of a problem in dealing with people, but he seems to be a carefree person, but in fact he is full of arrogance and a bit conceited.

In her opinion, such people should actually be their own boss. But his current ability——

Rubbing his eyebrows, Su Peizhen had a headache. Did you find that you were like an elder, starting to worry about a man's future?

In fact, the most important thing is to make Xiang Caiping feel at ease. As far as she was concerned, it didn't matter at all.

Thinking of Ling Jing, who looked more and more like a child these days when he was with her, Su Peizhen had a headache.

When he got home, Su Peizhen found that Ling Jing hadn't come back yet, and the room was dark.

Where did this guy go? Su Peizhen turned on the light, only to find that it seemed to be broken.

She tried several times but couldn't turn on the light. She was wondering if the fuse was broken. She was thinking about checking it herself to see if she needed someone to fix it.

Suddenly a bright light appeared in front of my eyes. She instinctively narrowed her eyes, and when she recovered, she realized that there was a clown wearing a mask standing in front of her.

Su Peizhen was startled by the sudden appearance of the clown and instinctively stepped back.

Her body pressed against the door panel, her hand touched the door handle, and she was about to escape quickly, but suddenly she realized something was wrong.

The clown did not rush towards her, but stopped there and stretched out his hand towards her.

The clown's hands were wearing gloves, but she realized it now. Instead of holding the clown's hand, he folded his hands on his chest and just stared at the clown.

The clown seemed dissatisfied with her actions and hugged her into his arms. He snapped his fingers and the music started.

She was hugged by him and danced in the living room. Su Peizhen learned how to dance specially. The clown's dance moves aren't bad either.

The living room is not big, so the two of them can't use it very well. But it's barely doable.

Looking at the masked face in front of him, Su Peizhen turned around and got used to it.

What are you doing?

The person under the clown mask didn't respond, and she was hugged and spun around again. The music continued, and finally it stopped.

happy holidays.

Ling Jing's voice sounded, and he took off his mask and smiled brightly at Su Peizhen.

You? Although Su Peizhen already knew it was him, looking at Ling Jing dressed in a clown costume, Su Peizhen still felt a little uncomfortable: What are you doing?

Playing a clown again and dancing with her? Is today his birthday?

Happy holidays. Ling Jing smiled brightly and picked up a bouquet of roses from the coffee table next to her and placed it in front of Su Peizhen.

Su Peizhen looked at the large bouquet of flowers, and then looked at his incongruous clown costume, which was really a bit baffling.

What holiday? Why didn't I know?

Valentine's Day has passed long ago, and Chinese Valentine's Day has not come yet. Even Labor Day is still a month away. So she didn't know what festival he was talking about.

April Fool's Day.

Su Peizhen was shocked by these four words. She stared at Ling Jing blankly, and it took her a long time to find her voice.

April Fool's Day?

That's right. Ling Jing threw the mask aside and stepped forward to hug her waist: I'm with you, so of course I have to remember every meaningful day. Including April Fool's Day, including in the future. Labor Day, Children’s Day.”

Su Peizhen looked at Ling Jing in front of him and really didn't know what to say: Are you dressed like this? Is it just to celebrate April Fool's Day?

Yes. Ling Jing nodded, with a matter-of-fact expression: Actually, I wanted to pretend to be a ghost to scare you, but I was afraid that it would scare you and make me feel bad. So I had to pretend to be a clown. How about it? Did you scare me? you?

Su Peizhen rubbed her eyebrows. She was at the company thinking about a way out for Ling Jing, but Ling Jing was at home trying to scare her by pretending to be a clown.

How could this person be so naive? It just so happened that he was so childish and adorable.

You scared me. He suddenly jumped out just now, which really scared her.

Really? Ling Jing's face changed: I have chosen many. This mask is the gentlest one.

I'm not talking about clowns, but -

Su Peizhen looked at him, but in the end he didn't say a word. There is a slight touch in my heart, which is constantly expanding.

Ling Jing may have used the wrong method, but who can say that April Fool's Day is not a holiday?

There is always a shortage of smart people in this world, but few are willing to put themselves in the position of a fool.

Ling Jing pretended to be a clown just for her. She had no other thoughts in her mind now, and she completely forgot about the fright just now. I just feel that Ling Jing, who puts so much effort into playing the clown, is really cute.

Thank you. She glanced at the roses in front of her: The flowers are beautiful.

Of course, I stared at the clerk and asked her to pick them one by one. I cut the flower branches below myself.

Thank you. This was not the first bouquet of flowers Su Peizhen received, but it was the one that Ling Jing gave her for formalities. She looked up at him, with a smile finally in her eyes: It's beautiful, I like it very much.

As long as you like her. Ling Jing hugged her and the flowers together: If you like her, do you want me to like you too?

What are you doing? Su Peizhen's body was suspended in the air: Let me put the flowers down first.

No. Ling Jing shook her head: You can't put these flowers away. I have a use for them.

What?

I'm going to cover a bed with these flowers and do what you want with the petals.

Ling Jing's words were just imaginary, which made Su Peizhen's face heat up. This bastard: Can't you think of anything else in your mind?

I have thought about it. Ling Jing did not hide her obscenity and shamelessness at all: There are many petals, and the rest can be sprinkled into the bathtub after making the bed. The two of us can take a petal bath together.

...

Su Peizhen didn't know what to say. He just felt that not only his face was hot, but his body was also a little warm.

Thinking of the scene Ling Jing mentioned, she actually felt a little hopeful.

Don't deny it. You're looking forward to it too, right? Ling Jing had a wicked smile on her face, and when she raised the corners of her mouth, she was full of evil spirits.

Ling Jing, you——

He carried the body into the room. Later, Ling Jing turned out to be what he said. Use the petals of those roses to play their intended role. In the end, Su Peizhen was too tired to get out of bed.

In the morning, Su Peizhen slept lazily on the bed. She didn't want to move, her body was limp from head to toe.

Sour, soft and uncomfortable. She glared at Ling Jing next to her. There is one thing really bad about this guy, he doesn't know how to control himself.

Ling Jing.

Ling Jing grabbed her fingers and kissed them. Her skin is so good, and her carefully maintained skin is beautiful from head to toe.

you say.

Don't come, I'm tired.

I see you are in good spirits.

I mean it.

I'm serious too.

Halfway through Ling Jing's movements, when he met Su Peizhen's eyes, he put her hand down.

Don't blame me, blame you. It's so tempting, I can't help it.

This person really has never been serious for more than three minutes.

Su Peizhen was very lazy today and didn't want to get up to make breakfast, so she called Zhou Mei to tell her that she would enter the company later. She turned over and let herself snuggle into Ling Jing's arms.

Ling Jing, have you thought about what you are going to do?

It has been several days since he failed in the last interview, and he is tossing about these things at home every day. Although she was moved, as a man, it was really not a long-term solution.

Ling Jing used to work as a warehouse manager in a warehouse near his home. Later, she saw the injuries on his body and refused to let him go there again.

In fact, she didn't mean to look down on the warehouse manager, but she just felt that it was really not suitable for Ling Jing's conditions to do this job.

But if you don’t work, it’s obviously not suitable. After all, Ling Jing was so energetic that instead of going to work, she focused all her energy on herself.

She really couldn't take it anymore.

I haven't thought about it. Ling Jing blinked with a casual attitude.

He really didn't expect the few words he said casually. Su Peizhen was so easy to believe. Tsk. If you think about it seriously, you really don't have much sense of accomplishment.

He couldn't wait to know what Su Peizhen's expression would be like the day he exposed Zhen Mu's eyes.

It’s really exciting when you think about it. But before that, he had to make her fall in love with him.

I've tried it too, but I really don't know what I can do. Why don't you give me some advice?

Su Peizhen was silent. She looked at Ling Jing's appearance carefully.

Given his abilities, it is not easy to find an easy job now. But his appearance is good, maybe he can go in some directions, I don't know if he is willing.

Have you ever thought about being a model or an artist? After all, you have a good appearance.

Although I think that if Ling Jing takes that path, he will appear more in front of others, but this is indeed a path that is more suitable for him.

I don't want to. Ling Jing refused without thinking.

Are you kidding me? He, the majestic young master of the Ling family, went to show off his appearance and serve as entertainment desserts for others?

Seeing Su Peizhen's confused eyes, his tone softened.

Being an artist is not good at all. Not only do you have to be exposed in the public eye, but you don't have your own private life. Moreover, the circle is very chaotic. I don't want to go there.

Su Peizhen nodded, this is also a problem. She had seen a lot of them when she was in Lin City.

Then what do you want to do?

Ling Shao replied: I want to be your sweetheart for the rest of my life.

Hahahahahaha. That is impossible.

PS; I was too hungry to sleep, so I got up and wrote the update. I feel like I can award a hard-working writer who moved China an award. What do you think?