lilies bloom

Chapter 12

Wang Ling's heart for gossip was awakened, she asked several questions in a row, Jiang Xun felt helpless when she heard her question about household registration.

Jiang Xun said helplessly, "Did you check your household registration?"

Wang Ling said: "It doesn't matter, after you say it, it's good if I have the resources to help you find something."

Jiang Xun looked at her, "No, I'm not married."

Wang Ling was startled, and said, "It's okay to find a companion."

Jiang Xun said: "Singleism."

Wang Ling: "..." Cough.

Jiang Xun took out a piece of wet tissue and gave it to her, "Are you ready?"

Wang Ling took it and wiped her hands carefully, "Okay."

Jiang Xun carried the bag and said, "Where are you going?"

Wang Ling looked at the sky and the time, "Go back."

Jiang Xun asked: "Send you a ride?"

Wang Ling wanted to refuse but really wanted to take that car again, "Okay."

Jiang Xun, who was standing by the curb, heard the words and walked towards where she parked, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth when Wang Ling wasn't paying attention.

Sitting in the Wrangler again, Wang Ling was not as excited as last time, and glanced at the steering wheel several times.

Jiang Xun looked at her with his head tilted at the right time, and was stunned by Wang Ling, who was caught upright. Then he noticed the playfulness in the other party's eyes, and said angrily, "Why, why don't you let me see?"

Jiang Xun said with a smile: "Let, you just look at it openly, what about sneaking around?"

Wangling coughed lightly and looked uprightly, really wanting to try.

Jiang Xun, who has insight into the other party's careful thinking, smiled, "Next time we have a chance, we will go to a farther place to play together and then we will drive it for you."

Wang Ling said happily, "Really?"

Jiang Xun nodded affirmatively: "Really, it's not cooked."

Wang Ling said: "However, I didn't expect you to drive this kind of car."

Jiang Xun retorted: "I didn't expect you to speak in such a foul-mouthed way."

Wang Ling defended: "The one who is close to the ink is black."

Jiang Xun glanced at her and refused to comment, but Wang Ling knew that the other party didn't believe her when she saw her eyes, "If you stay with a few people from Shandong for four years, can you not feel like a mess?"

Jiang Xun said casually: "My colleague is from Shandong. I have worked with her for almost six years. Do you think I have any?"

Wang Ling: "..." Speechless.

When approaching the traffic lights in the city center, Jiang Xun asked, "Which neighborhood?"

Wang Ling said: "The first city."

Jiang Xun turned her head and glanced at her. The closer she was to the city center, the less expression on Wang Ling's face. She looked at the rosy side face in the setting sun, and the cold face of Wang Ling was exceptionally restrained. The light delicately traces the lines of the opponent's face.

After regaining her senses, Wang Ling noticed her gaze looking over, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xun concealed the emotions in his eyes, "In a bad mood?"

Wang Ling sneered: "Anyone who returns to a home where there is no vitality at all will not be in a good mood."

Jiang Xun didn't know how to speak, and just watched the road ahead silently.

As the closing time of a nearby elementary school approached, Jiang Xun waited for a long time for the traffic light to pass, "It will be fine." That was all she could say.

Wang Ling twitched the corners of her mouth, "I hope this can end as soon as possible."

The forced smile on the other party's face was really dazzling, Jiang Xun put his hand on her hair.

!!!

Wang Ling was surprised: "What are you doing!" She tried her best to smooth the messy hair that Jiang Xun had rumpled.

The other party's hair that looked like fried hair made her laugh out loud. At another traffic light, Jiang Xun stopped with a smile, "Hahaha... Come on, don't talk, I have a comb." He took out a comb from the drawer in front of Wang Ling. wooden comb.

"You're welcome." Wang Ling snatched the comb, "Hiss~" She tried her best to comb her knotted hair.

Jiang Xun felt a dull pain in her scalp when she heard the sound she made, so she found a place to stop.

"Okay, stop talking, I'll help you." She held Wang Ling's veiny hand and pulled out the comb.

While stroking the other person's hair, she thought of taking the bag. Seeing that she poured out all the contents of the bag, Wang Ling was puzzled: "What are you looking for?"

"I found it." Jiang Xun held up a small bottle and sprayed heavily on Wang Ling's hair.

"Puff, cough, cough—" Wang Ling took a deep breath without noticing, "What is it?"

Jiang Xun held the other person's face and said in concern: "Are you okay, did you get it in your eyes?"

Wang Ling blinked: "No, I ate."

"..." Jiang Xun was amused when he heard her smashing the bar.

Wang Ling pushed her angrily: "Okay, stop laughing, and comb quickly."

She smiled and combed Wang Ling's hair. After spraying the spray, her hair was much easier to comb.

After the other party combed it smoothly, Wang Ling snatched the comb, "I will do it myself, you can smile slowly."

Jiang Xun said with a smile: "No, why do you eat everything? Spray this spray into your mouth and spit it out for others, so just smash your mouth and eat it."

Wang Ling glanced at her: "Where is the spit? I almost ate it when I sprayed it in my mouth, and I ate as much as I ate."

"You're so cute." Jiang Xun raised his hand to rub her hair.

"Hey, I just combed it." Wang Ling protected her hair from touching it.

Unable to touch her hair, Jiang Xun rubbed her face instead, looking at Wang Ling who was rubbed into a puffer face by her, Jiang Xun lowered his eyelids in a heartbeat.

Wang Ling glared at her angrily, "Let's go." She opened the door and got out of the car.

Jiang Xun rubbed his fingers and got out of the car, "I'll take you downstairs."

Wang Ling turned her head and gave her a sideways glance and said nothing, loving to see her off.

Jiang Xun raised her mouth and followed her until she got into the elevator, and she didn't leave until the elevator stopped.

When she took out the key to open the door, Jiang Xun seemed to feel something and looked up to the eighteenth floor. She squinted and saw that the curtain moved slightly, and she got into the car with a smile.

Some people will still come, even if she has never fought for it, but from now on, she should fight for it. The temperature in front of her happens to be her favorite dish. Wouldn’t it be nice if she didn’t eat it? God forbid?

The extremely warmly furnished house, even with the presence of Wang Ling, still looks lifeless. Wang Ling watched Jiang Xun go, opened the curtains, and sat back tiredly. The wicker chair protested with her tonnage. The relaxed body suddenly stood up, didn't she, she was heavy?

After searching for a while, Wang Ling found the scale that had not been used for a long time in the corner of the guest bedroom, and was relieved to see that she was four catties heavier than last time. Fortunately, it was only four catties.

Wang Ling who had calmed down now thought of what Ruan Shan hadn't said, and had a guess in her heart, and then she suppressed the guess, she didn't want to guess too much about that person.

Xia Ji opened the door and saw Wang Ling sitting motionless on the sofa, "Lingling?"

Wang Ling turned to look at him: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Xia Ji said: "Fried noodles."

Coincidentally, Wang Ling just bought noodles yesterday. She took out the ingredients for fried noodles and cleaned them up one by one. The water was opened and the noodles were eighty ripe, and the noodles were taken out of cold water. The oil was opened and fried with shredded pork until half-cooked. When the noodles are mature, stir fry the noodles, add the seasoning and shake them twice.

Wang Ling put the noodles on the table and filled two bowls of bone soup, "It's time to eat."

Xia Ji came out of the study smelling the smell, "Lingling's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Wang Ling pulled the corner of her mouth and said nothing.

After eating in silence, Xia Ji continued to go to the study, while Wang Ling washed the dishes and stood on the treadmill for a slow walk.

Four catties of meat is also meat, so it should be reduced.

As for Xia Ji's appearance today, which is the same as usual, she felt that it was a bit confusing to hear him say the word "divorce" today. As for what he said when he was drunk yesterday, he probably couldn't remember it anymore.

Sure enough, Xia Ji didn't come back until Wang Ling fell asleep that night.

The fruit and vegetable juice for breakfast was full of bitter gourd flavor, and Wang Lingping took a deep breath, "Huh~" She quickly picked up the yogurt she had prepared earlier and pressed down the fruit and vegetable juice that overflowed into her throat.

At this point in the matter, some things should be put on the agenda, Wang Ling packed up and went out - looking for a job.

It used to be that she worked on garden design from nine to five every day. She didn't even have a vacation when she was busy. She had to work overtime every day after returning from busy work at the company. Now she is alone and just wants to find something she likes and can provide for her. It is also possible to work as a waiter in a coffee shop.

Work should be closer to her home. Thinking of this, Wang Ling remembered that she saw a flower shop in need of someone that day, and she almost forgot.

Wang Ling raised her hand to block the sun, forget it, take a taxi.

She looked up at the artistic signboard and facade, and the forest-style decoration. From the perspective of Wang Ling, a gardening "brick" maker, this store particularly attracted her attention. Wang Ling identified for a long time) the rubbing - [flower].

The bamboo doorbell made a "bang bang" sound, and the clerk who was packing the bouquet looked up and said, "Hello."

"Hello, do you still need people in your store?" The fragrance of flowers rushing towards the face, all kinds of fresh cut flowers are arranged in a patchwork order, giving people the illusion of being in a sea of ​​flowers.

The clerk put down the bouquet in his hand and came to the cashier: "Yes, but the store manager is not here now, please leave a message first."

"Okay." Wang Ling took the small notebook handed over by the other party and wrote down her name and contact information.

The clerk asked: "Have you had any experience in this field before?"

Wang Ling replied, "No."

The clerk said: "That's okay, you can be an apprentice first, and you can get started quickly."

Wang Ling nodded: "Okay, here you are."

The clerk looked at the name on the notebook: "Wang Leng?"

Wang Ling paused, "Wang Ling, Ling sounds the same as the bell of the bell."

The clerk suddenly realized: "Wang Leng, if you don't pay attention, it looks like a cold word."

Wang Ling smiled silently. Many people thought her name was Wang Leng, and it was really easy to misunderstand the difference of one point.

The clerk said: "Okay, the boss agrees, and I will call you."

"Okay, thank you." Wang Ling said.

After staying inside for about 5 minutes, Wang Ling could still smell the faint fragrance of flowers on her body when she came out.

Just as Wang Ling lay down on the sofa, her cell phone rang. She looked at the unfamiliar number and said, "Hello."

The person on the phone asked, "Wang Ling?"

Wang Ling replied, "Yes."

The other side of the phone said: "I am a flower shop assistant, can you come to work at seven o'clock tomorrow?"

Wang Ling froze for a moment, but the clerk on the other end of the phone didn't hear the answer: "Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?"

Wang Ling hurriedly said, "Okay."

After saying a few more words on the other end of the phone and hanging up, Wang Ling clicked on the alarm clock to set a few time slots, and then chose a ringtone that could scare people with nervous breakdown.

After finishing everything, Wang Ling stepped on the treadmill humming a song and began to sweat profusely.

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