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Chapter Thirteen: Cry Plus 2

If you have to bow your head in the face of powerful forces, once you do it well, it is called using softness to overcome hardness.

Just like a dance step, one step back does not mean the failure of the overall situation. What is requested is a kind of uncertainty and vagueness.

Persistence or compromise, the process itself is full of charm.

In the early morning, Chong Tiange asked someone to send them their clothes to change their clothes. At this moment, Ye Yingning took a shower and was standing in the middle of the room to wear clothes.

She stood on one leg, lifted her stockings upwards, and pressed her chin against the bra to prevent it from falling to the ground, so her whole posture looked a little funny.

Sure enough, a low laugh came from the bed, which mixed the man's laziness and satisfaction.

While sleeping in a daze, Chong Tiange pestered her and came again. This time he simply slapped her from the big bed to the bathroom. Ye Yingning didn't know that he fell asleep in the end or was tired.

She turned around angrily, glared at him, and then put on her underwear and went to get her coat.

The back of the neck was suddenly attacked by a stream of heat exhaled. Immediately afterwards, a pair of thin and well-proportioned hands immediately surrounded him and accurately gathered the plumpness of Ye Yingning's chest.

"Please stay with me for a long time."

There was a faint blanch in the voice, Chong Tiange buried his head and sucked her earlobe, not wanting her to leave.

Ye Yingning pushed him away, not bewitched by his coquettish tone, and said seriously: "I really have something to do."

Although her design sketches have been made, what is really time-consuming and troublesome is the process of making jewelry, and this road to participation is still long.

Perhaps because she could not doubt her tone, Chong Tiange had to let go and climb back onto the bed naked, with his expression on his face so aggrieved.

Ye Yingning had no choice but to walk to the door of the cabin, and had to turn back, lean over and kiss his forehead, coaxed him and said a few more love words, and then he was able to get out.

She got into the car and Chong Tiange sent someone to take her back to the city. As soon as he sat down, his phone rang again.

"Did I fall into something?"

Ye Yingning nervously checked his handbag, thinking that he had accidentally left the thing in the cabin.

"No. I just miss you."

The sound of Chong Tiange coming from the other end was dumb and low, and it sounded very sexy and charming.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little funny again.

"I may be busy next time. If you have urgent matters, you can go to Victoria first. She is very reliable."

Chong Tiange leaned against the head of the bed, raised his head, pressed his sore temple with one hand, and gently opened his lips and explained.

Ye Yingning was stunned. Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of his words, she still said it as she said.

When she hung up the phone, she was a little confused, and always felt that Chong Tiange was hiding something from her.

But if he didn't want to say it, then no one could know.

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Ye Yingning did not lie. The serious business she said was to find a jewelry technician who had been retired for a long time.

She is just a designer and is best at capturing inspiration. Although she has studied courses such as reverse molding, cutting and inlay, she is frightened in the face of this difficult entry at the moment.

Those who can truly help her transform her works from ideas into physical objects and provide technical guidance and suggestions are those unknown professional technicians.

Taking the address Su Qingchi had obtained for investigation, Ye Yingning drove for a long time before finding a public parking lot.

This area is an old community, with residential buildings for a while, and all living in old neighbors. Ye Yingning looked over with a basket of fruits and buildings in front of him.

She climbed 6 floors and finally found the technician's home. She checked it several times and confirmed that she was not wrong.

Before coming, Ye Yingning called specially to express his sincerity to visit.

After ringing the doorbell, she didn't see anyone coming to open the door for a long time. She was a little anxious and reached out to pat the security door again. Only then did she realize that the door was actually hidden.

Although I felt something was wrong, Ye Yingning, who was eager to find someone, pushed open the door and walked in, stood at the entrance and asked loudly, "Teacher Zhao, are you at home?"

No one responded to her.

Ye Yingning stood there and looked around. This was a typical three-bedroom and two-living house. It was quite large in size and was very neat.

It is said that Teacher Zhao's lover died more than ten years ago. She raised her only daughter alone. She just married her daughter a few years ago and now lives alone here.

Although the jewelry technician deals with expensive jewelry all day long, he has high requirements for his physical health. Teacher Zhao is almost 60 years old. Her eyesight has dropped very quickly after working all year round. In addition, her daughter and son-in-law don’t want her to do so.

It was so hard that she advised her to retire early. She has been at home for nearly ten years now.

But Ye Yingning believed that her sword was not old and if she could get her tips, she would definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Just as I was thinking, a rustling sound suddenly came from the room on my right hand, very light.

Ye Yingning suddenly moved and did not dare to move, and countless possibilities flew in his mind: Could it be that there is a thief?!

She moved her steps carefully, trying to withdraw, but she was worried about Teacher Zhao's safety, so she was in a dilemma for a while.

With the phone in the bag, Ye Yingning quickly unzipped the zipper and wanted to call the police secretly.

She was nervously sucking her cell phone, suddenly, she saw a person walking out not far away with her eyes. Ye Yingning was so scared that she immediately stretched out her hand and screamed: "Don't come here! I've called the police! The police will come soon!"

Of course she was lying, and her phone was still in her bag and she didn't take it out.

The man's steps immediately paused, and then a casual voice sounded—

"Who are you scaring?"

Ye Yingning narrowed his eyes and saw that the man not far away in front of him was Luan Chi, who would be it?

She immediately lost all over and almost couldn't stand steadily, so she had to lean against the wall, glared at him, and said angrily: "You're going to scare me to death!"

I saw too many murders of robbery and murder. In just a moment, all of them rushed into Ye Yingning's mind, which made her shudder.

It turned out to be a false alarm.

Luan Chi put his hand in his pocket, glanced at her lazily, and pointed at her cell phone disregardly, "I've called you."

Sure enough, Ye Yingning looked down and saw that there were four or five missed calls on his mobile phone screen.

Just as she was about to speak, a woman in her fifties came over the corridor behind her. The other party asked hesitantly: "You are... Miss Ye, right?"

Ye Yingning hurriedly turned around and recognized that the woman in front of him was the teacher Zhao Zixiu he was looking for, and immediately said hello with a smile.

"Come in and sit in quickly. I'm so embarrassed. I thought about making some fruit salad for you, but the salad dressing at home happened to expire, so I had to hurry to go to the supermarket downstairs to buy it."

Zhao Zixiu greeted him enthusiastically, and could see that she lived alone here and there was a rare guest coming, so she was particularly happy today.

Seeing Ye Yingning walking into the door with a blank look on his face, Luan Chi winked at her, walked over and whispered in her ear, "I told this old lady that I am your colleague."

So that's it. No wonder Zhao Zixiu asked Luan Chi to enter the door. Ye Yingning had a bad attack for a moment, so she had to glar hard and threatened silently with her mouth: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Needless to ask, this time the news was Su Qingchi, who sold his friends to seek honor!

Ye Yingning sighed silently in her heart. Su Qingchi was not bad either. She just had selfish intentions and hoped that she could be with Luan Chi.

Compared to Ye Yingning's indifference, Luan Chi looked innocent and nodded repeatedly, "Listen to you during the day, listen to me at night; listen to you under the bed, listen to me on the bed!"
Chapter completed!
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