Chapter 2461

How could he give up?

He felt incredible, and even a little angry at himself in the past.

How can he think about such things? It's a sin to think about it.

Tang Qing received the dishes and chopsticks on the table into the kitchen. Seeing Xiao Fengting still sitting in place, he stepped forward to drive people out: "you should go out."

Xiao Fengting asked in a low voice, "where should I go?"

"Go where you should go."

He raised his eyes and shook his head at her: "I have no place to go."

Tang Qing slightly tightened his jaw and went to open the door. The sun poured in, and a thin shadow was reflected into the room.

She looked up and saw the brown girl standing at the door.

She didn't know how long she had been standing here, but when she opened the door, she saw Xiao Fengting sitting in the room, and a trace of sadness appeared on her face.

Tang Qing said to Xiao Fengting, "your people have come to pick you up."

Xiao Fengting's face with a trace of cynical smile, reflected in his eyes some indifference.

"She's not my man."

"Don't you live in her house these days?" Tang Qing turned to look at him, "you don't give people hope and destroy her hope, it's not good."

Xiao Fengting looked at her: "when will I live in her house? When did you give her hope? "

"I see you..."

"What you see is true?" He interrupted her, and then said a few words with localization to the girl. The speed was very fast. Before Tang Qing could recover, the girl suddenly ran away crying.

Tang Qing unconsciously chased forward a few steps, and then she stopped. She turned her head and looked at him in confusion: "what did you say to her?"

Xiao Fengting's tone was extremely cold: "I told her to stop pestering me in the future."

Tang Qing's heart cluttered, and she asked in disbelief, "how can you say such a thing to her?"

"What shall I say?" He got up from his chair, went up to her and looked down at her. He was a whole head higher than her, and now the shadow came down, making Tang Qing feel the same pressure as in the past. She couldn't help but step back, and the man put his hand on her chin and raised her face. His pale eyes were very cold in the shadow. "I've rejected her countless times, but you don't understand. You still think I have an affair with her. Her parents look at me pitifully, I just had a few meals in her house, you think I have something to do with her. But what should I do? You drove me out. I don't even have a place to live. Where can I live? You tell me, where should I live? "

Tang Qing took a breath. She saw a trace of sadness in his pale eyes. Her heart was tight and she couldn't breathe.

"Xiao Fengting," her voice was a little hard, "I don't have a problem with who you are with..."

"But I do mind." He interrupted. "I don't want you to get me wrong."

She was powerless in his attack, and her voice became hoarse.

"Xiao Fengting, don't do this..."

He took back his hand and turned away, not looking at her.

Tang Qing bit his lips tightly and looked at the straight and stubborn figure in front of him, and felt a little flustered.

She was aware of a trace of her own shaking, a little bit scared up, cold as ice, hanging in front of her heart, tottering.

"Xiao Fengting, I don't know what to do," she said in a low voice