"Say it. I'm listening. " As Ling Jing spoke, he kissed Su Peizhen's neck again. Su Peizhen firmly pushed him away again and sat up.
"What are you doing?" They were taking a shower together in the bathroom just now. He wanted to do it again, but she refused, saying that it was too tiring to do it in the bathroom.
He changed the venue now, but she wouldn't let him.
Ling Jing was a little dissatisfied. He turned his head and was about to continue. Su Peizhen held his face and forced him to look at her.
"Woman, what are you doing?"
"Ling Jing, stop it. I'm serious."
"Yes. Say it. I'm listening. "
"Be serious." She waved away his hand, which was about to make trouble again. Ling Jing sat up straight because of her attitude.
"Ling Jing, I promise to be with you. It's because I have feelings for you. I want to give you a chance, and I also want to give myself a chance. "
She had never loved anyone other than her family, whether it was Qiu Yanbo, whom she was engaged to, or Huo Yifan.
Her heart was half empty. And she wanted to try the feeling of not being so empty.
"Ling Jing. I hope you can respect me. "
"How did I not respect you?" Ling Jing felt wronged. He raised his eyebrows and couldn't hide the grievance on his face.
"Well." Su Peizhen put on a thick layer of foundation on her neck to let herself walk out. "I remember I told you not to leave marks on my body, especially on such an obvious place."
She was actually wearing a shirt today. The collar was high, but Lin Feixing still saw it.
She even had reason to suspect that Ling Jing did it on purpose.
Ling Jing looked at the mark. There was no guilt on his face, as Su Peizhen thought. He even smiled proudly.
"Eh? I just realized. Tsk, so beautiful. "
"…" There was no way to communicate anymore. Su Peizhen looked at him. "Ling Jing, I'm serious."
"I'm serious too." Ling Jing pointed at her mark. "I think it's like a rose, as beautiful as you. It's so beautiful. "
Su Peizhen rubbed her eyebrows. "I have to go to work. I have to appear in front of people. I don't want others to give me this impression. It's not appropriate. Especially if a client or collaborator sees it, it will leave a very bad impression. "
"Ling Jing, if you really like me as much as you say. I want you to respect me. "
After a moment of silence, the smile on Ling Jing's face disappeared. "Are you angry?"
Why can't this person grasp the main point?
Su Peizhen sighed. Forget it. She regarded Ling Jing as a child. A boy younger than her, and psychologically immature.
"I'm not angry. I just want to tell you that the relationship between a man and a woman should be based on equality and mutual respect. This principle was like saying, "I respect you, and I will accept everything about you with the greatest tolerance." I also hope that you can respect me, respect my bottom line and perseverance. I also respect that my life circle might not be the same as yours. Do you understand? "
Su Peizhen spoke very seriously.
She was the daughter of a noble family that Li Qianxue had personally educated. There were some things that she had her bottom line and her insistence on.
They could joke around in private, they could be together, and they could even be in a relationship. Even if Ling Jing really didn't want to work for the rest of her life and just wanted to live like this, she could understand. Although she did not agree with that.
This society was very diverse. She had experienced the ups and downs of life. She could bear different things and different people in this world.
Since she had chosen Ling Jing, who had moved her heart, she did not want to break up easily. She had also considered the possibility of the two of them in the future.
However, whether the two of them could go to the end did not depend on her choice and persistence alone. It also depended on the other party. She did not have too many requirements for Ling Jing.
However, the most basic requirement for a lover was to respect and treat them equally. If she could not do this, she did not mind kicking Ling Jing out now.
Her eyes betrayed her attitude. Ling Jing suddenly stopped talking.
His lips were pursed into a line, and he seemed unhappy. He did not speak, and Su Peizhen did not speak either.
She had her bottom line and persistence. In some aspects, she would never give in.
The air was frozen. Ling Jing looked at her for a long time, then suddenly reached out and hugged her.
"I did it on purpose."
Rubbing his face against hers, Ling Jing looked up at her. That pair of devilishly beautiful phoenix eyes were now tinged with a tinge of sadness.
"You are so beautiful and so capable. I think there must be a lot of men pursuing you. The one last time was your suitor. Wasn't he? I did this to let them know that you are mine now. Mine. "
Su Peizhen looked at him and suddenly thought of Su Yuxin.
Seriously speaking, although Su Yuxin was seven or eight years younger than her, he was not as childish as Ling Jing.
On the contrary, Su Yuxin knew what he wanted from a very young age. For example, he once had the chance to skip a grade, but he didn't want it. He said that he preferred to enjoy life.
Another example was that Su Yuxin had the chance to go abroad, but he felt that he should go to university in China first. He wanted to experience the atmosphere of a domestic university. If he wanted to go abroad, if he wanted to study, he would have the opportunity anytime. He was now preparing for the Massachusetts Institute of Technology's graduate school.
Su Chenghui had mentioned this to her before.
Ling Jing was the complete opposite of Su Yuxin. In fact, Ling Jing was older than Su Yuxin, but in some aspects, he was really childish.
Thinking about it, it was actually good. The adult world was full of twists and turns. People like Ling Jing who were simple and direct were really rare.
What was more precious in this world than a pure and innocent heart?
"Ling Jing, let others know that it is not about such a method of proof. In fact, in my heart, I have already chosen you. This is the biggest affirmation. We don't need other people's recognition. You don't need other people's recognition. "
She thought for a moment, raised her hand to touch his cheek, and pressed her forehead against his, as if she was taking care of a little brother.
"After all, people live in this world. They don't need everyone to admit it. They don't need everyone to admit it. "
"Then why are you still talking about me?"
Since he didn't care about other people's opinions, why should he care about a hickey on his neck?
"This is a matter of image." Su Peizhen didn't think the two were comparable. "It's harder for women to survive in this world than it is for men. If you let me go out with such a hickey to talk to people about work, have you ever thought about what others will think of me? Yes. I really don't care about other people's opinions. But this is the most basic respect for people, the most basic courtesy when talking to people about business. The meaning is different. Can you understand? "
It was rare for her to be so patient. She even forgot when was the last time she spoke so patiently to someone.
She was beautiful, and she gave people the feeling of being beautiful and arrogant. At this moment, she held Ling Jing's chin with both hands and looked at him fixedly.
Her eyes were soft, and her facial features were gentle. For a moment, Ling Jing actually felt motherly from Su Peizhen. His heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, he didn't dare to look Su Peizhen in the eye.
He shook his head and pulled her hand down.
"Okay. I understand. I won't do this next time, okay? Don't be angry. "
"I'm not angry." Su Peizhen looked at his tone, which was exactly like that of a child, and still felt a little helpless.
"Ling Jing, living in this world, if you can always ignore other people's opinions and do as you please, it's a very good thing. But occasionally, we still need to take into account other people's opinions, not to please them, but to make our own life smoother. "
"I don't know what your family was like when you were a child. But I think there are some things you should learn to understand and accept. That way, you can become more and more mature. "
"…" Ling Jing was silent at this moment. He pulled her hand and drew circles.
"Maturity doesn't mean that we blindly obey the laws of this world. It also means that we have learned to make ourselves as happy and comfortable as possible under the existence of these laws. "
Ling Jing fixed his eyes on Su Peizhen. Her clothes had been taken off by him just now. Now she was preaching to him without touching anything.
But he seemed to see a pair of wings behind her, the wings of an angel.
This kind of contradictory beauty made his eyes dim.
He suddenly turned over and pressed Su Peizhen under his body. His eyes, which were gradually turning red, revealed his current mood.
The movements of his hands became a little urgent.
"Ling Jing?"
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Ling Jing lowered his head to kiss her, and his voice disappeared into her lips.
"I will definitely make myself as comfortable as possible, so —"
There was no need to say the rest, Su Peizhen understood. She was a little helpless, but she didn't stop him.
She found that she was quite patient with Ling Jing. There were some things that she could let him change slowly.
…
Xiang Caiping looked at Su Peizhen, and his slightly frowned eyebrows showed his current mood. The expression of wanting to say something had been hanging on his face for a long time. Finally, it was Su Peizhen who took the initiative to speak.
"Mom, if you have something to say, just say it. We are mother and daughter, you don't have to feel embarrassed in front of me. "
"I just want to ask, what's wrong with Feixing? You — "
Yesterday, when she went out to buy vegetables with Xiaoye, she met Lin Feixing. She asked Lin Feixing to come to her house, but she didn't expect Lin Feixing to say that he and Su Peizhen weren't together now.
"Didn't you promise me before that you would give him a chance?"
After all, he was such a good man, and he didn't care about Su Peizhen's past. It was really hard to find him.
"Mom. I gave him a chance. "
Su Peizhen really did. However, she didn't feel anything for Lin Feixing.
Some people didn't appear early or late, but because that person happened to appear at this time.
"But, you, you haven't even been together for a few days, you —"
"Mom, feelings are not about the length of time, but the moment of heartbeat."
It felt a little strange to say this in front of Xiang Caiping. Su Peizhen felt a little uncomfortable, and she cleared her throat.
"Mom, anyway, I know what I'm doing. Don't worry about it." It was impossible for her and Lin Feixing. In fact, even without Ling Jing, she wouldn't have feelings for Lin Feixing.
"Peizhen." How could she not worry? Xiang Caiping really felt that Lin Feixing was a very good person. "Do you know that Feixing is really a very good person? He — "
"Mom, I said that I know he is a good person, but no matter how good he is, he's not the kind of person I like."
Xiang Caiping didn't say anything. Her expression was conflicted again. Su Peizhen put her hand on her forehead, starting to have a headache again.
"Mom, really. You see, I'm such a grown-up. Don't treat me like a child."
Su Peizhen tried to soften her tone. In fact, Su Peizhen was really helpless toward Xiang Caiping in some aspects.
"Mom. Believe me. I really know what I'm doing. "
Xiang Caiping nodded. What else could she do if she didn't believe her?
It was Su Peizhen's own choice anyway.
…
When Su Peizhen returned to Rong Garden, she had just parked the car when she ran into Ling Jing, who had just returned. Ling Jing got out of the Cadillac. His face was cold, and he didn't seem very happy.
He was wearing a custom-made suit. With a model's figure, he gave people a particularly different feeling in a suit.
Su Peizhen wasn't in a hurry to get out of the car. She looked at Ling Jing and suddenly had a feeling. Ling Jing's appearance seemed to be his original appearance.
On the other side, Ling Jing, who was about to enter the elevator, found Su Peizhen's car. He smiled and walked in her direction.
"You're back?"
The smile on his face was too cheerful. It was as if the cold face of Ling Jing just now was her illusion.
"What's wrong?" Ling Jing met her gaze and glanced at himself. "Do you think I'm very handsome today?"
Su Peizhen didn't answer his question. She looked at Ling Jing, who looked very formal in his formal suit, like a prince walking out of a castle. She frowned slightly. "What have you been doing?"
"Nothing." Ling Jing's expression changed slightly, but only for a moment.
"I have an interview today." Ling Jing smiled and pulled Su Peizhen into his arms. "So I'm dressed like this. What do you think? Don't I look very handsome? "
"Interview?"
"Yes?" Ling Jing nodded. "There's an interview this afternoon. So I wore it like this. "
Su Peizhen didn't say anything. Ling Jing had worn a suit before, but when he wore it, he unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves, looking sloppy.
It was completely different from the aura he had when he got out of the car. She seemed to have seen this kind of aura before. It was as if she had seen it on someone before.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Jing had a very important meeting today, and he had to attend it himself. However, he didn't expect to talk to those old foxes for a long time, and then it didn't end.
What was even more ridiculous was that his good brothers, one, two, three, four, all rushed to make trouble for him.
Looking at Su Peizhen, he naturally thought of his gloomy mood when he got out of the car just now.
"You –"
Another car drove into the parking lot. Su Peizhen had no intention of standing here and arguing with Ling Jing. She glanced at him and signaled him to go upstairs first.
Ling Jing followed behind her, and the two of them entered the elevator together.
There was a camera in the elevator. Ling Jing wanted to come over and put his arm around Su Peizhen's waist, but she gently took his hand away.
"What's wrong with you?"
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