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Chapter Thirty: Tailor-made

"Why did you bring the clothes?"

He had called someone to deliver clothes, but it was not Ling Zeyu. Ling Zeyu would come. This was not what he expected.

"you guess?"

Ling Zeyu still understands the principle of when enough is enough. Anyway, he has said everything he needs to say, and unexpectedly got the answer he wanted, so he no longer bothers.

"I don't have time to play this boring game with you. If you have nothing to do, just leave first."

Ning Ziqian completely ignored his burning enthusiasm and expectations and unceremoniously ordered him to leave.

"No, I haven't said goodbye to my sister-in-law yet, and I haven't introduced myself yet. I actually forgot to ask my sister-in-law her name!"

Ling Zeyu almost screamed out in surprise at the last sentence, but obviously, Ning Ziqian had long been accustomed to Ling Zeyu's surprise and didn't even raise an eyebrow.

"After the bar parted last night, I spent the whole night wondering what would happen to you and my sister-in-law. I couldn't sleep all night. I got up early in the morning and went to the company, but you were not there, so I went to ask Xu Heng

Already."

Ning Ziqian is not a nosy person, especially after Ye Shiqian left, he was indifferent to everything, which made people feel unhuman. He rescued Xia Mengying in the bar, which was completely unexpected by Ling Zeyu.

In the past five years, he has been staying with Ning Ziqian in S City, watching him numb himself with work. Except for occasionally returning to Beijing to visit the elders of the Ning family, he has never seen him take a day off. During working hours, the company actually

The absence of Ning Ziqian is indeed quite surprising.

Although the two elders of the Ning family have been urging him, and even said that he would die in peace if he did not see Ning Ziqian get married and have children, and they have arranged many blind dates, they have never seen him have any close interaction with a woman, let alone

He said he cares about it, but that's why he is always worried. Although he thinks marriage is a grave, he really hopes that Ning Ziqian digs his own grave. This means that he has really come out of the emotional haze of the past, and

That woman Ye Shiqian can no longer influence him.

"He told me that he called him in the middle of the night last night and asked him to investigate Xia Xiaoxue and a man named Qi Zhiming. I looked at the photos and there was a girl named Xia Mengying who happened to be the girl at the bar last night."

Ning Ziqian glanced at Ling Zeyu with a stern look. Ling Zeyu shut his mouth and subconsciously glanced at the room where Xia Mengying was changing clothes. Seeing that the door of the room was still closed, he breathed a sigh of relief, but did not continue.

.

"Xu Heng and I both smelled the smell of jq."

Ling Zeyu deliberately lowered his voice and laughed.

"When I got off the bus, I happened to run into Zhou Li who was delivering clothes."

But when Ning Ziqian opened the door and found Xia Mengying in his room, Ling Zeyu still felt unbelievable.

Although, in this open era, it is very normal for men to bring women back to their homes. Many of them work hard to achieve such a goal and use it as a capital to show off. But Ning Ziqian is not this kind of person.

His thoughts were just to push away the women who came to his door, but now, he actually took the initiative to bring the women back. Ling Zeyu felt like a miracle had come. If this matter were to spread, the rumors that he did not love women would not be attacked.

After self-destruction, Grandpa Ning and Grandma Ning can rest assured.

"Brother Ziqian, my sister-in-law has been in there for so long, why haven't she come out yet? It seems like it took a long time to change clothes."

Ling Zeyu stood up, knelt on the back of the sofa, looked in the direction of the room, then turned to look at Ning Ziqian, gloating, "Brother Ziqian, you shouldn't have gone to the company recently, right?"

Ling Zeyu was talking to himself and enjoying himself. Xia Mengying in the room knocked on the door. When she was changing clothes in the room, she felt that the two people outside had been talking. However, the sound insulation effect of the room was very good, so she did not

After hearing what they said clearly, she was worried that the two people outside were still talking, so she knocked on the door, and when there was no sound outside, she opened the door and came out.

A pure white chiffon dress, the color is very clean and translucent, with a row of pink pearls on the chest. The skirt underneath is layered and very elegant. Xia Mengying remembered that she had a similar skirt at home. She wore it.

I often wore it in high school. After college, I always felt it was too girly. However, the cheongsam-style high-waisted design of this skirt made up for this shortcoming. It was very slim and made Xia Mengying's figure become taller and darker.

Her long hair is draped over her shoulders, like a princess, noble and charming.

"The dress fits me very well, and I also like the shoes."

The silver-white flat shoes have small diamonds inlaid on the upper, which are very bright and eye-catching.

A faint blush appeared on Xia Mengying's fair face, and she smiled gracefully at Ning Ziqian.

"White suits you very well."

Ning Ziqian leaned on the sofa and looked at Xia Mengying, who was walking towards him step by step. His deep eyes were as bright as obsidian, and there was a soft smile on the corners of his slightly pursed lips.

He suddenly remembered the first time he met Xia Mengying. Her black and white eyes were as clear and charming as a mountain stream. She smiled at him in the noisy airport, and the deep dimples at the corners of her mouth lit up the night sky like fireworks.

He usually lit up his face, which could not be called stunning, as if his whole body was radiating brilliance. He had seen so many beautiful women, but her smile alone was unforgettable.

"Brother Ziqian, this outfit is tailor-made for my sister-in-law."

Ling Zeyu sighed, moved closer to Ning Ziqian, and tugged on his clothes, "The talented man and the beautiful woman are truly a match made in heaven. Brother Ziqian, I'm sorry if you don't like her."

Ling Zeyu looked at the fire in Ning Ziqian's eyes in surprise, and his smooth eyebrows were also frowning slightly. Ling Zeyu quickly shut up, knelt straight, and no longer joked about Xia Mengying's matter, but at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes,

He couldn't hide his pleasure at all, and he knew that Brother Ziqian treated this girl differently.

"Introduce yourself, Ling Zeyu. You can call me Zeyu just like Brother Ziqian. Xiaoyu Xiaoze is also ok. Anyway, sister-in-law, you can call me whatever you feel comfortable with."

Xiaoyu? Xiaoze? Xia Mengying felt awkward calling him such an intimate name for a man he had met once.

"Sister-in-law, I still don't know your name?"

Ling Zeyu saw that Xia Mengying had walked to the sofa and stood up, with a smile on her face that could be called attentive.

"Xia Mengying, Ning Ziqian and I have just met. We are just ordinary friends, so don't call me that." It sounds really weird, especially in front of Ning Ziqian. It's as awkward as it is.

Ling Zeyu was slightly startled and glanced at Ning Ziqian in surprise. He was obviously surprised by Xia Mengying's move as if she wanted to draw a clear line with Ning Ziqian.

"You will become my sister-in-law sooner or later anyway, so adapt in advance."

Xia Mengying looked at the smiling Ling Zeyu and felt that she was playing the piano to others, so she subconsciously asked Ning Ziqian for help.

"Whatever he calls you, don't pay attention."

Xia Mengying said nothing in anger, and that was all she could do now.

"It's hard to get a taxi here. Zeyu is about to go out, so you can take his car."

Xia Mengying looked at Ling Zeyu's excited face and gossiped very lightly. What was floating in her ears was exactly the magic voice of him calling her sister-in-law. She felt terrified in her heart and trotted over to Ning Ziqian to sit down next to her. "You'd better give me a ride."

Bar."


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