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V42

To Jing Miao's surprise, he actually received a physical examination notice from the publishing company

It was only after she went to work that she discovered that although she had chosen a job in marketing, the real job assigned to her was not just as simple as marketing planning.

She had to start working from the most basic level of copy editing, and it was almost boring to repeat similar tasks every day. Although the work was easy to complete, it was very unskilled.

When she almost couldn't hold on any longer, her superiors finally gave her a new job in marketing, starting with market research.

It was already late autumn on the street, and this coastal city seemed to be colder this year than in previous years. The heavy questionnaire in her bag made her hands hurt. Not to mention being cold and freezing on the street all afternoon, she had only completed a little bit.

"Beauty, excuse me, I am the editor of a fashion magazine. I would like to take a moment of your time and help me complete a questionnaire, okay?"

She tried hard to make her smile look brighter and brighter, but she still shook her head indifferently.

"Beep——"

A long trumpet sound attracted Jing Miao's attention.

She turned around and saw Long Lingyu sitting in the car. He waved to Jing Miao and motioned for Jing Miao to get in the car.

"Why are you standing in the street in a daze?"

After getting in the car and feeling the heating in the car, Jing Miao felt that her hands and feet, which were almost frozen in the cold wind, finally had some feeling. She slowly stretched her hands and feet while answering Long Lingyu's question casually, "I'm here

Send out a questionnaire"

Long Lingyu turned around and saw the pile of questionnaires sitting in the back seat of the car. He frowned slightly and glanced at Jing Miao suspiciously, "The second wife of the Xiu family actually handed out questionnaires on the street. Will anyone believe it?"

Jing Miao was stunned. He had known Long Lingyu for so long. He had never spoken to her in such a sarcastic tone. Long Lingyu's poisonous tongue had never been used on her.

"The person in front of you now is Jing Miao, not the wife of the second young master of the Xiu family." She responded to him neither softly nor hard.

There were very few acquaintances who knew about her marriage to Xiu Yu. Apart from Taotao, Long Lingyu could be said to be the first person to know that she was getting married. His reaction was neither negative nor negative. But so much time has passed, and now he actually

Intensified

Long Lingyu remained silent and drove the car to the coffee shop in the city center.

“Go back after eating”

He got out of the car and opened the door for her

Jing Miao nodded. It's true that the two of them haven't been together for a long time. It just so happened that she also had something to ask Long Lingyu.

After the waiter finished serving the meal, Jing Miao was not polite and started eating directly. She was so focused on eating that she didn't notice that Long Lingyu opposite him only casually took two bites and put down his knife and fork.

Feeling his gaze, Jing Miao raised her head and looked over questioningly, "What's wrong?"

Long Lingyu looked away from her pink cheeks and lips that had become plumper and rosier due to eating, "It's okay."

Jing Miao said "Oh" and suddenly saw him standing up. He picked up the questionnaire Jing Miao put on the table and walked to the next table.

The coffee shop was obviously much busier than usual at this time. When the female customers around saw the handsome man approaching, they almost all agreed to Long Lingyu's request and filled out the questionnaire.

Sure enough, opposites attract and same-sex repels!

Long Lingyu smiled slightly and his gentle manner almost took in all the female customers in the cafe. Within ten minutes, he came back with a full meal.

"Are these enough? If not, I will find someone to fill them in for you."

Jing Miao nodded hurriedly, "Enough, enough!" This result was much better than she expected. In fact, she planned to take it home later and fill it out herself.

"Okay, if we're full, we'll leave." Long Lingyu took her bag and the two of them got into the car.

This time, Long Lingyu opened the passenger seat

Jing Miao didn't think much and sat down.

"Where to go?"

"XX Road" Jing Miao reported the address of Xiu Yu's apartment

After Long Lingyu got in the car, he turned his head and looked at Jing Miao, half-smiling, "Shouldn't he be in Beijing? Are you going home alone?"

How does he know this?

"Long Lingyu, I have something to ask you."

"you say"

He started the car and looked ahead intently

"Are you angry with me?"

This question lingered in Jing Miao's mind for a long time and troubled her for a long time. Long Lingyu always gave her a strange feeling.

"Why am I angry?"

He asked Jing Miao expressionlessly

"Because...because I didn't even invite you to my wedding."

The car stopped suddenly, and Long Lingyu almost immediately turned around and stared at Jing Miao meaningfully.

"I know, we agreed that we must invite each other to the wedding."

He suddenly stopped the car, and the look in his eyes made her feel guilty, so she immediately added

"Miaomiao, will you listen to what I say? Ever since you were a child, you have not even been willing to call me brother."

Jing Miao didn't expect that he would actually say such words, and she felt relieved and laughed, "Brother Ling Yu, Brother Ling Yu, I listen to you, okay?"

"Then you divorce Xiu Yu"

In the dim carriage, Long Lingyu's words came out of the blue so suddenly that Jing Miao, who was still smiling, was caught off guard. The smile froze at the corners of her lips. The two of them looked at each other like this. From Long Lingyu's clear eyes,

There's no hint of a joke

"Why?"

After a while, she asked again

Long Lingyu squinted his eyes, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Jing Miao's movements at this time. She crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her entire movement was a defensive posture, a gesture of rejection, and an expression of displeasure.


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