To My Dear Mr. Huo

There was a smell of something burning in the air. Not only did it smell like it was burning, there was also a smell that seemed to be burning.

Su Peizhen threw down her bag quickly, without even having time to change her shoes, and rushed straight into the kitchen.

There was already smoke coming from the pot in the kitchen. I don’t know what is being cooked, it’s a black mass.

Ling Jing's tall figure was standing in front of the pot, holding a bowl and pouring water into it. When the water entered the pot, it made a chirping sound and the smell became even greater.

"What are you doing?"

Quickly stopping Ling Jing's movement, Su Peizhen stepped forward to turn off the fire, and then put the lid on the pot.

She glanced around quickly and found that the kitchen had changed beyond recognition in the time since she had gone to work and returned.

There was a mess on the cooking table, ingredients cut irregularly, and there were stains on the floor that were unclear whether they were water or oil. Even the wall next to it was splattered with a lot of stains, not to mention the dark mass in the pot that couldn't be discerned.

Ling Jing stood in front of the stove, wearing a white shirt, which was already messy. He looked at her and smiled awkwardly.

"I-I'm cooking."

"Cook?"

"Yes." Ling Jing nodded, with a hint of asking for credit: "I'm cooking. I originally wanted to cook for you."

Su Peizhen looked at the kitchen, then at the pot that was no longer smoking but was still steaming.

"Are you sure you want to cook for me and not poison me?"

…

Inexplicably embarrassed, Ling Jing felt a little uncomfortable on her face. But that look of embarrassment went away as quickly as it came. He is Young Master Ling, the young master of the Ling family.

With a sneer, he walked up to Su Peizhen and said, "I want to go to such trouble to poison you? It was just a mistake. A mistake."

Su Peizhen looked at the other person's face that was a bit arrogant, a bit ruffian, and a bit proud. He turned away speechlessly.

"Come out."

"..." Doesn't she want to clean up by herself?

Su Peizhen took one look at the messy kitchen and had no intention of doing it himself, so he called Xiao Zhao to come over.

While she was on the phone, she glanced around the kitchen, and when she returned to Ling Jing, she couldn't hide her disgust.

Ling Jing was stimulated by her eyes and stepped forward to hug her waist. After she hung up the phone, he couldn't help but bite her on the cheek.

"Why are you looking like that? I told you, it was a mistake. Do you understand the mistake?"

Those words were very childish. Su Peizhen turned to look at him with no fluctuation in his heart: "If I remember correctly, there are many software for ordering takeout now? Also, you can ask Xiao Zhao to come over and cook. You won't have to do it yourself anyway. ?”

"I told you, I'm cooking for you." Ling Jing seemed unconvinced: "Isn't there a saying? It says that to capture a man's heart, you must first capture the man's stomach. And vice versa. , it should be the same for women, right?”

After Su Peizhen came in, for the first time, he looked at this man very seriously.

There seems to be a hint of flattery in the man's eyes? Considering the relationship between the two, it is normal for him to please her. but--

"Don't bother. I don't need any of this."

"Then what do you need?" Ling Jing asked, almost subconsciously wanting to know.

Su Peizhen was stunned for a minute because of his words. What does she need?

"I don't need anything."

What she wants will never come back in this life. She knew it very well.

"People always have something they want. I don't believe you don't?"

Ling Jing's voice was lowered a bit, he already looked evil. He deliberately lowered his voice and spoke in a breathy tone, and looked at her like this. If it were another woman, she would be so excited that she would want to put himself on top of her and not want to get off.

But Su Peizhen is not another woman. Ling Jing's question is nothing more than a motive. She is now his sponsor and he needs to please her.

"Let Xiao Zhao clean up the kitchen, let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Have a meal."

Su Peizhen smelled the smell in the air and felt a little uncomfortable: "You don't think I can still eat in such an environment, do you?"

"Okay. I want a big meal."

Su Peizhen glanced at him and rarely refuted. She knew that there was a very famous Western restaurant in Rongcheng. The chef hired was a former Michelin restaurant chef.

For the sake of Ling Jing taking so much trouble to please her, just go there.

………………

The restaurant is in the center of Vinh City. There is nothing vulgar about setting up a cookie-cutter revolving restaurant. But it is indeed on the top floor, with glass walls all around.

The night was very cold, but in Rongcheng where it had just snowed, the ice and snow on the roofs had not receded. Looking out of the window, under the neon lights, the snow shadows become a bit more romantic.

After dinner, there were not many people in the restaurant. When Ling Jing walked in, a manager inside saw him, his eyes widened, and he stepped forward to say hello.

Ling Jing saw it and gave him a look. The eyes were very gloomy and cold.

The manager's footsteps stopped there. Su Peizhen followed Ling Jing's line of sight to see the manager and found that his face was a little pale.

"You know him?"

"I don't know you." Ling Jing answered quickly: "This is my first time here."

He lied without changing his face, Su Peizhen had no doubts, and the two of them sat down by the window. The waiter came forward attentively and brought the menu. Su Peizhen handed the menu to Ling Jing.

“There are a few signature dishes here that are pretty good, and their Italian food is quite authentic.”

She has been to Italy and tasted authentic local cuisine. In comparison, this restaurant tastes really good.

The manager disappeared after the two ordered their meals. Ling Jing breathed a sigh of relief. The game hadn't started yet. If someone recognized him and Su Peizhen knew about it, he wouldn't be able to continue playing.

The dishes were served quickly. Su Peizhen glanced at Ling Jing as soon as he picked up the knife and fork, and suddenly found that the other person's posture when holding the tableware was very standard.

She didn't move and just looked at Ling Jing for a while. Ling Jing looked up in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Have you ever learned Western food etiquette?" It was not unusual to have eaten Western food, but she could see that Ling Jing's movements were very standard. This kind of standard should not appear on such a gangster.

Her etiquette was something Li Qianxue had specially asked a teacher to teach her. Whether it is Western food or Chinese food etiquette. But why does Ling Jing, a little gangster, have such a standard dining manner?

"I haven't learned anything." Ling Jing's hand holding the fork tightened slightly, but when she met Su Peizhen's confused eyes, he smiled.

"The last rich woman I worked with was a foreign girl. I learned from her."

He said it very lightly. Su Peizhen frowned slightly. He didn't like this topic very much and didn't ask again.

She ate the food on the plate quietly, but Ling Jing was looking at her.

She eats with grace. Like a rich lady from a big family, he discovered it very early. But look at her now, wearing a simple business suit, sitting in this Western restaurant.

She feels like a princess, but a down-and-out princess.

Ling Jing thought about her thoughts today. She originally wanted to impress Su Peizhen. This trick doesn't seem to work now.

Then we can only think of other ways.

Su Peizhen didn't know what Ling Jing was thinking. She enjoyed the rare relaxation in front of her.

Food with similar taste reminded her of the time she traveled to Italy with Li Qianxue.

Not only Italy, she traveled with Li Qianxue every winter and summer vacation. They went to many places.

Between her and Su Yuxin, the three of them, mother and son, have left their footprints in many countries from America to Europe.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Su Peizhen's face turned slightly pale. No matter how beautiful the memory is, it is all in the past, and it is a past that cannot be returned.

Ling Jing sensitively discovered that Su Peizhen, who was fine before going out, looked uglier when he came home after a meal?

She got into the study almost as soon as she entered the door.

He didn't understand what was wrong, but he tormented her slender body even more at night.

Since he can't think of other ways to please Su Peizhen and make her fall in love with him, he can continue to let her indulge in his body and skills.

Su Peizhen was indeed particularly enthusiastic this night. The book says that when a woman has an orgasm, her body goes blank and she forgets to think.

And such a short period of time suits her very well.

Biting, scratching, and pestering.

As his consciousness soared, Su Peizhen looked at Ling Jing's evil face.

Well, this man does have the ability to seduce people. At least, his body and skills made her very satisfied.

Her occasional distraction always arouses Ling Jing's deeper dissatisfaction.

He bit her neck hard, making her fully immersed.

She thought vaguely that something was wrong. Not obedient enough, not submissive enough.

Be sure to tell him clearly next time and don't leave any traces on her body. No trace shall be left.

This is a typical egoism. In a relationship, you don't want the other party to leave any traces, so that she can withdraw at any time.

And can she get her wish? Only God knows.

………………

Su Peizhen looked at himself in the mirror and looked good. This week, she went back to Rongyuan every day.

Work hard during the day and relax at night. Even though you feel tired occasionally after a few days. But it does feel a lot better.

Privately, she was willing to admit that Ling Jing was a good bed partner. After all, a man who looks good and lives well can indeed make people feel physically satisfied and fully relaxed at the same time.

But that's all.

My heart is empty, and I can only rely on the shallow happiness of my body to fill it up.

The phone rang, it was Xiang Caiping.

Xiang Caiping asked her to go home for the holidays. Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. Only then did Su Peizhen realize that he seemed to have not been home for several days.

He didn't refuse, and promised Xiang Caiping that he would go home for dinner, and decided to spend two days with her. Ling Jing just came in when I hung up the phone.

He saw her sitting in front of the dressing table, came up and put his arms around her waist. He had just brushed his teeth, and he still smelled faintly of mint.

Without a shirt on, his chest muscles were strong and muscular.

Su Peizhen had no intention of appreciating his deliberate display of sense. Talking to Ling Jing these days is crazy enough. She pushed him away. Get up and get your clothes.

Ling Jing has been playing hard at night these past few days, playing like crazy.

From the look in his eyes, you could tell that he wasn't thinking of anything good. Su Peizhen was not interested in coming again, so he pushed him away gently.

"I'm going out. Get out of my way."

She thought she might need a break. It’s true that you look good, but it’s also true that your backache is sore. The man was young and full of energy, and she really couldn't bear it.

"Where to go?" Today is the weekend, shouldn't they spend the day in bed?

Ling Jing kissed her neck and hugged her again, with no intention of letting go.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Su Peizhen said ruthlessly, pushing her away without any hesitation, got up and went to the wardrobe to pick out clothes.

Ling Jing came forward again and locked her between the wardrobe and his chest: "Why doesn't it matter? It's such a great weekend and the weather is nice. Don't you think we can do something more interesting?"

"I don't think so." She hadn't been home for several days. If she didn't go back, Xiang Caiping would have to think too much.

"But I think so." Ling Jing lowered her head and tried to kiss her again, but she avoided him.

Her face darkened slightly, and she obviously didn't like Ling Jing's behavior: "Ling Jing, I hope you understand that I have my own things to do. Get out of the way."

"So what if I don't let you?" Ling Jing looked at her half-open chest, and the whiteness made his eyes darken a bit.

"What do you think?"

Ling Jing is not the only one who has a youthful and beautiful body. If he demands too much, or he always likes to push his limits. Su Peizhen believed that he would replace him without hesitation.

Her eyes were slightly cold. Ling Jing stared at this woman with a toothache.

This week, he could feel how passionate a woman was in bed.

But the more passionate she is in bed, the colder she becomes when she gets out of bed.

He is obviously the same person, how come he has two faces?

They work together perfectly in bed. She is passionate, proactive, and sometimes even crazier than him.

But only on the bed. As soon as she got out of bed, the woman immediately turned against anyone else.

Ling Jing stared at the cold expression on Su Peizhen's face, leaned forward, and bit her lips gently.

He didn't use much force, but Su Pei really felt the pain and pushed him away.

"That's enough." Su Peizhen didn't have much patience: "Please give in, I want to get dressed."

She turned around and picked out the clothes she wanted to wear. She didn't shy away from Ling Jing who was standing beside her. She took off her nightgown and started to get dressed.

Ling Jing looked at her actions and became even more angry. He threw the clothes in her hands aside and hugged her up.

"What? So heartless? Just throw me away after using me?"

There was a hint of imperceptible anger in his tone. Su Peizhen heard it, but she didn't know why.

"Ling Jing, did you make something wrong?"

First, she hasn't thrown him away yet. Second, the two people don’t seem to have that kind of relationship.

Before she could say anything else, Ling Jing had already thrown her onto the bed.

"I didn't do anything wrong." He pressed on her and restrained her hands and feet: "But if you want to leave today, you must satisfy me first before you leave."

He stared at her red lips and lowered his head to kiss her.

One update, four thousand words. There is an extra update today. As long as the confinement mother does not have a headache, the update can still be very stable.

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