Chapter 3810

The waiter doesn't look very well.

In just a few words, Xi Tong probably understood what it meant. She tilted her head and stared at the boy's side face for a long time. She saw that the boy looked thin and red until she had seen enough.

"Tie it with mine."

The girl's sweet soft voice sounded.

When Jung Mo looked back, he saw the girl smiling kindly at him.

"Thank you." the delicate boy's face was a little red. He was embarrassed to thank him. Afraid of Xi Tong's misunderstanding, he quickly added: "I'll pay you back."

"It doesn't matter."

Seeing that Xi Tong promised to help pay, the waiter's face got better.

After checkout,

The boy followed the girl out of the restaurant, "can you add a contact information? I'll transfer it to you at that time."

Xi Tong paused. She looked at Rong Mo, didn't answer the boy's question, but bent her eyes, "I know you."

The young man was stunned.

"It's strange for you to let your family. I met them all in a few days." Xi Tong seemed to say a word casually, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Are you talking about my sister?" asked Jung mo.

The girl nodded. She stared at the boy's eyebrows and eyes. There was no taboo in her eyes, but it wouldn't make people feel uncomfortable because of her innocent temperament.

The street lights on both sides of the street were on, and the dim yellow light mixed with the speeding car lights was reflected in the girl's clear apricot eyes, clearly extinguished and dizzy with the pupils.

"You and your sister are beautiful," she said.

Rongmo didn't expect Xi Tong to suddenly play such a straight ball for him. He was stunned a little and said, "thank you." then he said softly, "you say you often encounter it because your sister is busy with the company recently. But I don't know the details. It has nothing to do with me."

The youth's loss between the eyebrows and eyes was just right, and soon hid at the top of his eyebrows.

"It's a deal again." Xi Tong wrinkled the tip of his nose, and his expression seemed to be kind: "what about you? Are you because of a deal?"

"I'm just the adopted son of Rong's family. My father gives everything about the company to his sister." hearing the word transaction from the girl's mouth, Rong Mo paused slightly, lowered his head and smiled: "if I can, I hope I can help a little, but it's a pity."

Xi Tong gave a soft voice and didn't say anything.

Rong Mo said jokingly, "if there is a deal, how can I be so embarrassed to be hit by you? I'm really sorry."

"I just helped you." Xi Tong rarely took Rong Mo's words. When she spoke, she always had her own ideas and jumped a lot. She said what she wanted to say, "you should remember to thank me."

"It will."

Xi Tong's expression was a little happy. She didn't ask Rong Mo what happened or say anything about Rong's family. After telling her phone number to the teenager, she pointed to some dark sky: "I'm going home."

"I'll give it to you," said the young gentleman.

The girl laughed, "you send me, I have to pay you the fare to send you back. Forget it."

Rongmo's earlobes were slightly red, and he didn't say anything. His eyelashes covered his cold eyes.

Xi Tong waved his hand, turned and left, and got into a private car on the corner.

"Do you want to check the person just now?" the driver asked, turning the steering wheel.

The private cars are arranged according to the pupil's preferences. The young girl's bright and colorful style and the slightly shaky blue wind chimes, falling in crystal ornaments, sprayed with faint perfume in the car, the soft blankets on the top, the girls sitting behind, and when she came in, she didn't say anything, hugged the huge hairy antler dolls, buried her little face on the doll's stomach, and closed her eyes quietly.

"No." after a long time, a girl's soft waxy voice sounded. "I like new friends. It's fun."

The driver nodded, asked no more questions and drove slowly on the road.

Xi Tong slowly gets up from the doll. She looks delicate, white and tender, like a doll. She has no sense of disobedience when holding the doll. She seems a little tired. She looks out of the window quietly. When the car drives through the tunnel, the surrounding will fall into darkness, the light and shadow in the car will be turned off, and her expression will fall into darkness.

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Time passed day by day. That night, ranbai and Rong made an appointment to eat in a western restaurant, and the location was set in advance.

The boy is as sweet as ever and likes to be coquettish. He is a milk dog that no one can resist.

At dinner, I talked about the recent project.

"How's your sister? It seems that dad has been worried about this for a long time." rongmo gives dye a white cut steak and hands it over: "but with your sister, I don't think there will be a big problem."

The silver tableware gently forked a steak, dyed white, and enjoyed her brother's service. She put her suit and coat on the back of the chair, showing a white wrist and a lazy beauty under the flickering light and shadow.

A child who talks nonsense is not good.

Her thin lips provoked a faint smile: "do you want it? I want to give it to you."

Jung Mo was stunned.

He didn't expect that ranbai would answer him like this, directly and simply.

Send him? How can dye white be willing to.

"My sister is joking. What's the use of this, and I can't. My sister is good."

"There are some things that you can learn by learning, don't you think?" asked ranbai, which sounded like a casual remark.

But I don't know if it was the illusion of silence. He actually felt that this sentence had a sense of oppression that could not be explained clearly.

He looked at the man in front of him. As always, the gentleman was perfect, and the young man's eyes were dark.

What hypocrisy

The more so, the more he wanted to tear off the skin on the dyed white surface.

It's all wolves. What are they.

"What my sister said is right." the young man responded sweetly.

After dinner, ranbai answered a phone call and asked Rong Mo to go to the underground garage first.

Jung Mo nodded and walked to the parking lot.

The night is getting darker and darker. Although there are lights in the parking lot, it is also dark and empty. Looking around, there are only rows of cars in such a large place. In the distance, there is an invisible fuzzy darkness, immersed in dead silence.

Rongmo paused, and his heart jumped inexplicably. He frowned and walked quickly to Rong's car.

As he walked forward, footsteps sounded behind him.

In the open place, only the sound of footsteps has not been broken.

The man has been standing behind him.

Such cognition cools rongmo's heart.

When he stopped, the footsteps behind him followed.

At this time, he had determined that someone was following him behind him. He slipped down silently in a cold sweat. He already regretted coming to the parking lot alone. He might as well wait for dye white to go together.

Rongmo wondered if he had offended anyone recently, and why did the people behind him follow him? What is the purpose?

He began to quicken his pace and rush to the parked car not far away!