Chapter 34

When she was twenty years old. When I met Tang Yuze, I felt that there would no longer be a man who loved me so much in this world, in order to repay this man's love. She takes advantage of her brother's relationship. Record a disc of cello performances, each of which contains her strong love. Like a moth to a flame. regardless of costs. And the cover was photographed by her specially, just to let Tang Yuze see her most beautiful self at any time. It's just that the dish she worked so hard to make. Obviously only one. Why did Xi Shiche have it in his hand?

Cheng Ling's heart was like a shaking mountain, she asked a little excitedly, "Why do you have it?"

Xi Shiche will never want something that others don't want, so this is definitely not the one she gave Tang Yuze.

Cheng Ling's excitement seemed to be under Xi Shiche's control. He chuckled a few times. The black eyes in the dark became more and more obscure, like a dormant beast, seemingly harmless. But extraordinarily dangerous.

"Isn't it just an ordinary plate, does it have a special meaning to Madam?"

It is very common for children from rich families like them to get a CD occasionally if they are interested or their parents want to show off in front of others. These CDs are impossible to sell, and they will only circulate in the same circle.

Cheng Ling didn't believe that Xi Shiche didn't know the meaning of this plate. The coolness of the metal shell spread to the bottom of his heart through his fingertips, and all the cells in his body shivered with the cold.

She raised her head suddenly and looked at Xi Shiche's handsome face with a slight smile. Gradually, she began to understand in her heart that he was warning herself.

The five fingers holding the plate lost their color and became pale. Scenes of scenes of sweet love with Tang Yuze appeared in her mind, and then it turned into his heartless heart after his change of heart. She sneered and said:

"It's meaningless, it was just a joke at the time, and the performance wasn't good, I'm afraid it will make you laugh."

He just wanted to hear her admit that the past relationship was meaningless to her.

There was a moving melody in the car, and the deep cello sound was like a sharp knife, ruthlessly digging out Cheng Ling's heart, showing her how stupid she used to be.

In the night of feasting and feasting, with the constant flow of vehicles, Xi Shiche glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw that the white car that followed from the hospital to the present was relentlessly weaving through the traffic, keeping a certain distance from him.

Xi Shiche turned the steering wheel abruptly. Cheng Ling was still fiddling with Xi Shiche's plates, but when he made a sharp turn, his little hand lost his grip, and all the plates fell to the ground.

She lowered her head, bent down and reached out to pick it up. She didn't pay attention for a while, and bumped her head.

Xi Shiche stopped at a high-end hotel in front of him casually, and turned sideways to unbuckle Cheng Ling's seat belt.

Without the restraint of the seat belt, Cheng Ling quickly picked up the fallen dish and put it back in place.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, suddenly, her forehead felt warm, and a pair of thick big hands gently rubbed the place where she bumped into it just now. It was painful and itchy. My heart is soothed.

She wanted to raise her head, but he pushed her down. Cheng Ling lowered her head obediently and let him rub the back of her head.

Xi Shiche's head-patting behavior reminded Cheng Ling of a little squirrel she once raised, and she liked to pet its little head like this.

Suddenly, a warm breath came from my ear, accompanied by Xi Shiche's deep laughter, "He is really the one who caused trouble."

Cheng Ling thought that Xi Shiche was making fun of her for hitting her forehead with anything she picked up. She opened her mouth to refute, but found that she was speechless.

He glanced at the white car that had stopped following them, and an unfathomable light flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, go in first, I'll park the car."

Cheng Ling, whose little head was finally free, wanted to jump out of the car right away. Hearing what Xi Shiche said, she was like a wild horse running away, turning around as quickly as lightning, and was about to open the car door, but a pair of powerful arms Wan stretched out from behind, her big hands covered her small hands holding the handle of the car, and there was a burning heat on her back, and she could even smell his fresh breath.

The behavior of the two was very intimate. Through the rearview mirror, Xi Shiche saw a few bright lights flashing by the white car, and his shallow smile deepened, becoming more and more unfathomable.

Cheng Ling's back was stiff, thinking that Xi Shiche would do something else, when suddenly, with a bang, the car door was opened, he stroked her head with his big hand, and said with a soft smile, "Be careful."

Cheng Ling smeared oil on her feet and slipped out numbly, the wind was blowing towards her face, cooling her red cheeks, Xi Shiche's laughter kept ringing in her ears, she shook her little head, so as not to think about these messes of.

Lost in deep thought, she didn't pay attention for a while, and was bumped by a person who turned around suddenly, and her body suddenly backed up. Fortunately, there was a fence behind her, otherwise she would have fallen into the artificial river.

"Don't you have eyes? Oh, my clothes are wrinkled by you. Damn it."

Cheng Ling felt that he was really drunk, and these people would just complain first. It was obvious that she turned around suddenly and bumped into him just now, but now it's his own fault.

The habitual apology hadn't come out of her mouth yet, Cheng Ling decided not to say it, anyway, she wasn't the one who was wrong.

"I don't even apologize, poor people like you can't afford my clothes."

She saw that Cheng Ling was wearing ordinary clothes, a simple white shirt and jeans, which looked shabby at first glance.

However, when Cheng Ling was about to argue with her, the other party changed again.

"Oh, isn't this Cheng Ling? I'm so sorry, you're dressed like this. I didn't recognize you just now."

This sorry, no matter how false it sounds, there is no apology at all.

The disdain and sarcasm in the woman's eyes can't escape Cheng Ling's eyes. Ever since something happened at home, she has seen this face the most. No matter how deeply those people hide, she can tell the difference immediately.

"If I knew it was you, I wouldn't ask you to lose money just now. By the way, speaking of money, you seem to need it very much. I have some here. Give it to you."

Zhao Wenqin opened her newly bought brand-name bag, with more than a dozen red bills elegantly held between her fingertips, and was about to hit Cheng Ling in the face.

She wanted to see how Miss Cheng, who was once aloof, would feel insulted by money.

Who told her to be so arrogant before.

Suddenly, her fingertips were pressed down hard by a small hand that protruded. Her strength was so strong that Zhao Wenqin groaned in pain.

"You should keep the money for plastic surgery. If it weren't for your ugly money slave face, I really wouldn't recognize you. Why, I used to always surround my brother, but now that my brother is not here, find me out." coming?"