Tang Ying is a smart person. She always sees things clearly.
Gu Mingsu likes her, not for a year or two.
Even, they have known each other for a longer time than they have known gongxijiu.
She thought that if she had not known Ji Jiu, she might have married Gu Mingsu and had children.
Life is safe and happy, not like now, every day in the heat of suffering.
Cover the blanket for Gu Mingsu. Tang Ying is not in a hurry to go to bed.
But sit on the sofa and listen to the outside.
She plans to wait until twelve o'clock. If she can't wait for him, she will go to bed by herself.
At that moment, it was already half past twelve.
Tang Ying looked at the clock on the wall with a wry smile. Her legs were numb and she got up and went to the bedroom.
Really walked to the door, Tang Ying didn't give up.
Go to the door and wait for Ji Liting.
She didn't know why she did it, just subconsciously wanted to wait for him.
Ji Liting came back more than one o'clock in the morning. What she saw was Tang Ying squatting at the door of her apartment with her knees in her arms.
That man, he met today, her eyes on men are really as bad as ever.
Now, the man's car is still parked downstairs. She doesn't mix with the man, runs to the door of her apartment and pretends to be pathetic.
The more you think about it, the anger in your chest is surging up, and your whole body is full of rage.
He stepped over and did not see Tang Ying at his feet.
Take the key out of your pocket and open the door.
Tang Ying, hearing the elevator, raised her head.
See a man as a group of air, the heart can not say uncomfortable.
She wanted to stand up, but she squatted for half an hour. Her legs were stiff and numb. She couldn't stand up at all.
For fear that the man will leave, Tang Ying does not want to grab the man's trousers.
Subconsciously, she was afraid that Ji Liting would leave.
Ji Li Ting lowered her head, looked at her coldly, and her deep voice was particularly cold. "Miss Tang, please respect yourself."
Self weight?
She just pulled him down. There's nothing to be proud of.
Tang yingheel couldn't hear him. She opened her delicate lips and said softly, "my legs are numb. I can't stand up. Can you hold me?"
Like the newborn calf, she begged him boldly.
Ji Liting sneered, "what does it have to do with me?"
His smile grew colder, and Tang Ying saw that he was angry.
When he went out in the morning, he was fine. What happened this evening?
Before Tang Ying could figure out why the man was angry, the man on his head said quietly, "why don't you let Mr. Gu take you back? He's in your apartment anyway! "
Mr. Gu, is that Gu Mingsu?
Tang Ying is a smart guy. He's even tighter.
"Mr. Ji, are you jealous?"
Her light floating sentence deepened the man's dense anger, "said, you have nothing to do with me, I......"
"Since you have nothing to do with me, how do you know there is a man in my apartment, and his surname is Gu?"
For the first time, Ji Liting's eyes narrowed.
Tang's image at his feet is like winning the lottery, laughing like a successful fox.
The happier she smiled, the more ugly Ji Liting's face became.