Lu Jixiang rolled his eyes.
"I'm all married. I won't like it any more except Professor Song."
She didn't finish what she said.
"Keke..." she coughed twice and said, "Xiaoning, how long do you plan to live here?"
Tang Xiaoning looked up at her with a cold expression.
He didn't speak, just got up and left the sofa.
Lu Jixiang's jaw fell off when he saw this.
How dare this boy ignore her!
So, in the next time, the house is almost quiet, until outside came the roar of sports cars.
Tong Le rushed in in a hurry, with a medicine box in his hand.
However, when he saw the girl on the sofa, he stopped in surprise.
"Lu Jixiang?"
He couldn't believe it.
Lu Jixiang waved to him and said with a smile, "Hi, long time no see!"
Tong Le picks the tip of his brow, turns his eyes around, and soon finds Tang Xiaoning on the other side.
"Tang Dynasty"
"Sister, she's hurt. Please help her to have a look." Tang Xiaoning light mouth, no expression of sitting in the bar.
Tongle curls his mouth, unwilling to go to the sofa.
"What hurt?" He didn't have a good way.
Lu Jixiang stretched his leg, pointed to his knee and said, "ah, here!"
Tong Le stooped to look, quite surprised: "the wound is still very deep, how, to fight?"
Lu Jixiang shook his head.
She said, "I fell down the stairs!"
Tong Le blinked and said with a smile, "then he fell to Tang Xiaoning's feet?"
This kid has a lot of imagination!
With a long sigh, Lu Jixiang said, "do I have to break the cold?"
"That's for sure."
Tong Le nodded, opened the medicine box, skillfully put on gloves, and began to disinfect the girl's wound.
Lu Jixiang cried out in pain.
Tong Le was made to laugh by her reaction.
In the end, Tang Xiaoning couldn't see it any more. He came over to take over Tong Le's work and carefully applied the medicine to the girl. He lowered his head and pursed his thin lips tightly. He felt like a big enemy to any reaction of the girl.
Tong Le sat with her legs crossed, gloating: "you don't use your strength. If the wound is not disinfected thoroughly, it will fester!"
Tang Xiaoning doesn't say a word, but still focuses on his actions.
Lu Jixiang stares at Tong Le and points his middle finger at him.
After taking the medicine, Lu Jixiang sat in the living room watching TV.
Tang Xiaoning and Tong Le are sitting at the bar on the other side.
"How did you bring this ancestor here?" Tong Le shakes the red wine in his hand, quite speechless: "you know the Song family is looking for you, how dare you?"
"The Song family is the Song family, and my sister is my sister!"
Tang Xiaoning's answer is very concise, and his beautiful face also has the color of reversing all living beings.
Tong Le rolled his eyes.
"Is there a difference?"
Tang Xiaoning didn't say a word.
After a while, he suddenly said: "sister, she has sent the Bible to the shadow's hand!"
Tong Le raised her eyebrows.
"What is it?" He was very surprised: "Lu Jixiang did it for you?"
"Well!"
Tang Xiaoning nodded and looked back at the girl over there. The look in her magnificent eyes was very complicated.
Tong Le sips the red wine and laughs with great significance.
Who said there are pure feelings in this world?
No matter how much Tang Xiaoning likes Lu Jixiang, he doesn't take people for a move.
"Are you willing?" So he asked.
"I can't bear it." Tang Xiaoning shakes his head and laughs bitterly: "but I can't help it. She is the best choice."
Tong Le shrugged and put down his goblet.
"Do you want to do it tonight?" He asked.
Tang Xiaoning nodded: "only tonight."
Tong Le suddenly understood.
"Well, I'll tell you to go down."
Without saying anything, Tang Xiaoning took a glass from the shelf again.
"Sister!"
He made a sound, looking back at the girl over there, and said, "would you like some milk? I'll get you a glass of milk
"Good!"
Lu Jixiang replied.
Tang Xiaoning smiles and goes to the kitchen with a cup.
The living room is far away, so Lu Jixiang won't see it.
However, Tong Le can see clearly. He sees Tang Xiaoning putting a pill into the milk. If he guesses correctly, it should be sleeping pills or something.
Before, his tutor once said that in this cruel real world, there are only two colors, black and white!
And between people, in addition to good, is evil!
He used to think that was quite right.
But now it seems that it is not.
Between black and white, there is gray.
As a spectator, he actually saw it very clearly.
Tang Xiaoning's feelings for Lu Jixiang are gray, from true to pure, from good to evil.
Half an hour later
Tong Le drives away from the villa.
Tang Xiaoning stood at the door, looking at the sports car from a distance. After driving away, he went back to the house.
On the sofa in the living room, the girl is sleeping quietly, her face is as beautiful as Huayu.
Tang Xiaoning sat down on the sofa, his hands carefully picked up the girl's small head, put her on his leg.
He stared at that face for a long time, and there was a strong emotion in his beautiful eyes.
"Sister, if I hadn't met you in those years..."
Speaking of this meal, he sighed, slightly cool fingertips sentimentally stroked the girl's face.
"I know, there is no if."
The mobile phone on the tea table suddenly vibrated.
Tang Xiaoning holds the girl and answers the phone.
The other side just said a few words, then hang up.
He sneered coldly, and there was a startling beauty in his delicate face.
He reached out from the girl's pocket and took out her mobile phone, easily unlocked it, looked through the address book and dialed out a series of mobile phone numbers.
As soon as the phone got through, he split his scarlet lips.
"Brother in law..."
It's in the office of the government.
Song Jincheng is quietly listening to Pei Qian with his hands on his forehead.
"... then I saw her go into the building, and I left!"
Pei Qian finished, and finally breathed a long breath.
"I'm so thirsty!" He said, while taking the tea on the table, he gulped several mouthfuls.
Song Jincheng looked up at him.