Chapter 125

Liang qiange looked at the man in the living room again. His upright figure and noble temperament were totally out of place with her warm family. She sighed and said, "OK, mom will help you convey it. You can come back quickly."

After hanging up the phone, Liang qiange didn't want to go out so soon. She just stood on the balcony, with her back to the room, and put her elbow on the balcony railing. Facing the balcony outside, she began to play with her mobile phone. She wanted to stay here until they came back and let her and Bo Xiushen live alone in the same room. She felt uncomfortable.

However, she just brushed two microblogs, and heard the sound of sliding door on the balcony behind her.

She immediately turned off the phone and turned around.

At the door of the balcony, she was holding the handle of the sliding door with one hand. Her eyes were deep, and she could not see anything. She just looked at her quietly. After a while, she said, "if you don't like it, I'll go back to the opposite side first and translate it back. Then you can ask him to call me."

Liang qiange was embarrassed. What's the difference between this special and driving away guests? She put the mobile phone into her pocket, and while walking outside, she pretended to have no intention of saying, "it's a lot of trouble walking around. Please sit down and I'll make you a cup of tea."

Liang qiange hid in the kitchen again. When she finished making tea, she put the teacup next to the water cup which was poured to thin repair.

A cup of tea, a cup of water, thin Xiushen looked up at her.

Liang qiange also felt that he was too deliberate, but let her and Bo Xiushen face to face to sit dry, she really can not sit, so she simply broke the can, said: "I see there are some fruits in the refrigerator, I'll bring them."

Without waiting for Bo Xiushen to make a statement, she went to get the fruit, the fruit and the snacks. When she put the snack plate in the middle of the tea table and got up to go again, Bo Xiushen leaned over and caught her wrist.

Liang qiange immediately looked at him, arm slightly exerting force, struggling his wrist out.

Bo Xiushen looked at her hand, rubbed the fingers that had pinched her wrist, took his hand back, and reclined on the back of the sofa and said, "sit down and have a rest."

Liang qiange then sat on the other side of the single sofa, with the remote control to turn on the TV, to let the background sound wash the strange atmosphere of the room.

Liang qiange stopped after turning to a news station. It seemed that Liang qiange was the follow-up of a traffic accident in Germany before. Liang qiange looked at it unconsciously. Suddenly, he saw a figure in the traffic accident picture released by the reporter, especially familiar with it.

She turned her head and looked at the thin Xiushen beside her.

Bo Xiuchen is also watching the news. Seeing Liang qiange watching, he also looks at her.

Liang qiange pursed her lips and asked uncertainly, "is this you?"

"Who?" Bo Xiushen asked

The picture of the accident on TV has not been removed. Liang qiange points to the left side of the overturned car and says, "this one?"

Bo Xiushen suddenly calmed down for a moment and then said, "can you see all this?"

Liang qiange glared round his eyes: "did you go to Germany on business? And an accident? "

This time she did not use the distant word "you" as a title, but used "you".

Bo Xiushen looked at her and could not see her emotion. On TV, the news announcer began to broadcast another news. Liang qiange heard Bo Xiuchen suddenly say, "yes, I was lying in the ward of a German hospital when you threw yourself in the arms of that little fresh meat."