To My Dear Mr. Huo

Turn on the faucet and wash your face with cold water. Su Peizhen didn't even care about smearing the makeup on her face.

She now needs to think of a way to drive that guy Ling Jing far away from her sight.

Su Peizhen hadn't thought of a way yet. When she returned to the bedroom, she realized that Ling Jing didn't know what she had said to Xiang Caiping, and Xiang Caiping was laughing so hard.

She has known Xiang Caiping for several years, and it has been almost two years since she was released from prison. This is the first time she has seen Xiang Caiping smiling so happily.

"Ah Jing, this is what you are talking about. Next time I return to Rongcheng, I want to take a look."

"Okay." Ling Jing smiled brightly, but out of the corner of her eye, she looked at Su Peizhen who had just entered.

Su Peizhen gritted his teeth and felt his gums hurt inexplicably.

"Pei Zhen, are you back? Come here."

Su Peizhen walked to the table and sat down. This store is traditional Japanese style. The middle of the tatami is sunken. There is a table in the middle.

As soon as she sat down, she heard Xiang Caiping's very happy voice.

"I just discovered that there is only one road separating our home from Ling Jing's home."

"Really?" It's not like Su Peizhen has never been to Ling Jing's villa. His house is two directions away from their previous villa.

"Yeah. Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

"Indeed." Su Peizhen's face was expressionless, but his eyes when looking at Ling Jing were somewhat unclear: "It's really a coincidence."

"That's what I said too."

Xiang Caiping's face now felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign country. She looked at Su Peizhen, as if she really wanted to get her approval.

"Auntie, do you think we can get together again when we go back?"

"..." Su Peizhen looked at Ling Jing coldly. She was still calling her eldest sister just now. How could she change her name to auntie now?

I don't know how Ling Jing deceived Xiang Caiping, but Xiang Caiping didn't feel anything was wrong.

"Okay. Ah Jing, you are really good. Few young people are so patient nowadays."

"Where, isn't this what it should be?"

What should it be? Su Peizhen sat there, watching the two of them chatting happily, and her face became more and more gloomy.

If Ling Jing really thought that she would compromise because of this, it only meant that he didn't understand himself very well.

She will not compromise. Ling Jing, don't even think about it.

…

In the following time, Ling Jing was very attentive. And his attentiveness was just right.

It will neither make Xiang Caiping think that he is too flattering, nor make Xiang Caiping think that he is rude.

Go sightseeing in the afternoon. Ling Jing walked directly to Xiang Caiping's side.

"Auntie, are you thirsty? Have a drink. This drink is not sweet. It tastes good."

"Auntie, the scenery here is nice. Let me take a photo for you."

"Auntie, look, you can come with your daughter."

Even if Su Peizhen didn't want to, he had no choice but to stand with her and take pictures with her when he looked at Caiping.

She didn't have many smiles, but it didn't affect Ling Jing's performance.

In the evening, the three of them naturally ate together again. Before Su Peizhen could pay the money, Ling Jing had already rushed to pay the bill.

"Why is this so embarrassing?"

"It's okay, auntie. I originally had to eat alone. Now because you are here, I can eat better. I want to thank you."

"I'm really sorry. When I get back to Rongcheng, I'll treat you to dinner."

Xiang Caiping's words made Ling Jing's eyes light up: "Really? Then I won't be polite. How about, auntie, I'll treat you here, and you can treat me when you get home."

"Okay." Xiang Caiping thought for a while and said enthusiastically: "My cooking skills are average, but I can make some snacks. When we return to Rongcheng, you can come to my aunt's house for dinner."

"Okay. Thank you, auntie, you are so kind. I believe auntie is humble. Your cooking skills must be very good." Ling Jing flattered her and said unequivocally: "You can tell by looking at auntie, she is a person who knows how to live a good life. "

"You are really good at talking."

Sure enough, Xiang Caiping was coaxed to great joy by Ling Jing again.

When Su Peizhen and Ling Jing were about to go back to the hotel, Xiang Caiping was "surprised" to find that Ling Jing was actually in the same hotel with them.

"Yeah. This is really a great fate." She turned around to look at Su Peizhen, but she didn't realize that such a coincidence was not fate at all, but man-made.

"Pei Zhen, look, Ah Jing is actually in the same hotel with us."

"Ha. Yes, what a coincidence." Su Peizhen said the word "what a coincidence" as if it came out from between his teeth.

"Yes, what a coincidence." Ling Jing said calmly: "I read the introduction before and said this hotel is good. I didn't expect it. It's really good."

"It's very good. The environment here is very good and very clean. The transportation is also convenient and it's close to where we want to go."

Xiang Caiping has been dizzy listening to Japanese these days and can't understand a word. She was so happy to meet someone who could speak Chinese.

Su Peizhen stood by the wall of the elevator, not planning to say anything anymore.

Anyway, when she got back to her room, she planned to book a flight back to her country for tomorrow morning. Or just go somewhere else.

As soon as she had this idea, Ling Jing looked at Xiang Caiping and said, "Auntie, did you go to Qingshui Temple yesterday? Have you been to Tianlong Temple?"

"Have you been there before? I can't remember the names either. Peizhen took me there."

"Auntie, where are you going tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? I don't know." Xiang Caiping turned and looked at Su Peizhen: "Pei Zhen, where should we go tomorrow?"

Return home tomorrow.

Facing Xiang Caiping's shining eyes, she couldn't say those four words, so she twitched her lips and said, "Let's talk about tomorrow."

“Didn’t you say before that we would go tomorrow—”

"Nara." Su Peizhen pursed her lips into a straight line: "I said I would go to Nara to soak in the hot springs tomorrow."

"Yes, we will go to Nara to soak in the hot springs tomorrow."

Xiang Caiping repeated it, with a bit of joy in Ling Jing's eyes: "Nara? Nara is good. I read the guide before and said that the scenery there is also very good. I don't have a fixed destination, so why not go together."

"Okay." Xiang Caiping didn't object at all: "Okay then, let's go together when we reach the agreed time tomorrow."

"If that's the case, then I'll be with you without any hesitation."

When Ling Jing spoke, she glanced at Su Peizhen. She stood there expressionless, as if she didn't see his eyes.

Back in the room, Ling Jing's room was opposite them. Xiang Caiping said again that it was fate. Su Peizhen opened the door and motioned for Xiang Caiping to go in first.

"Mom, you go in and rest first. I have something to discuss with Mr. Ling."

Facing Xiang Caiping's confused gaze, she twitched her lips and forced herself to smile: "Aren't we going to play together tomorrow? Of course we want to discuss the route and so on. Don't you think so?"

"We want to discuss it, then you go ahead and I'll take a shower first."

"good."

Su Peizhen watched Xiang Caiping enter the door, and then she turned to look at Ling Jing, who was also looking at her.

He directly opened the door to the room, took a step back, and made a gesture of invitation.

Su Peizhen looked at him coldly and closed her eyes. Not wanting to have a quarrel in the corridor, she chose to enter Ling Jing's room.

As soon as she entered the door, Ling Jing closed the door. Her body was pressed against the door panel by him.

She didn't move, and he stared at her eagerly for a long time. Finally, he lowered his head and was about to come over and kiss her.

Su Peizhen didn't even struggle, just looked at him steadily. Ling Jing's lips stopped less than one centimeter away from Su Peizhen's lips.

His breath was hot, and he stared at her face intently.

He didn't speak, and Su Peizhen didn't speak either. Their eyes met, but the air was quiet.

In the end, Ling Jing was unwilling to give up. She wanted to let go, but she couldn't let go. Su Peizhen's attitude was obviously a sign of indifference.

His heart skipped a beat, his head tilted, and he kissed her lips.

Almost biting, hard, cruel, rough, and eager.

Su Peizhen's lip hurt, but he didn't even move, just looking at him intently.

Ling Jing became more and more unwilling, so he bit her lips gently and refused to move away.

The four lips met, and they were glued together. Su Peizhen didn't even bother to push him. He was annoyed and pushed harder and harder.

Just a kiss could no longer satisfy him. He raised his hands and clasped her waist. It was cold in Kyoto, so she was wearing a thick woolen coat.

Ling Jing's hand just reached inside the coat, and then followed the hem of her clothes to go further up.

Su Peizhen put his hand back at this moment and grabbed his hand.

His movements stopped for a moment, his forehead still touching hers, and he just looked at her intently.

Su Peizhen let his breath brush her face without moving her eyebrows: "Is it interesting?"

Ling Jing's hands began to exert force on his body. Now he really wanted to rub this woman into his body. At least this way, they could always be together.

"Is it interesting? Ling Jing?"

"Yes." Ling Jing's evil spirit came up. He raised his eyebrows and touched her cheek with one hand: "It's interesting. How could it be boring?"

"Going out to play with the woman I like and my future mother-in-law. Just thinking about it makes me happy."

"Who do you call mother-in-law?"

"What do you think?" Ling Jing rubbed her face. Her skin was so good that he had the urge to bite her.

"Ling Jing, it makes no sense for you to do this."

"It doesn't make sense, can't you just make it meaningful?"

"It's impossible." Su Peizhen said expressionlessly, "Ling Jing, it's impossible for you and me."

"Why is it impossible?" Ling Jing was very unconvinced: "You didn't say that, so you forgive me?"

"I forgive you, but that doesn't mean I want to be with you." Su Peizhen waved his hand away: "These are two different things."

"But in my opinion, it's the same thing."

"Ling Jing, there is no point in you bothering with these things anymore. I said I won't be with you, so I won't be with you. Even if you try to please my mother, it's useless."

Ling Jing tilted her head and looked at Su Peizhen intently: "Why do you have to use the word please? In my opinion, this is not flattery, but I think your mother is a good person."

If the words are not speculative, Su Peizhen has no intention of continuing the conversation with Ling Jing.

Idiot Ling Jing, the one you should please the most is our Peizhen. Ling Jing, Ling Jing, you will soon know that you are wrong.

Continue tomorrow.