People left, nothing left.
Bo Ye feels as if he has been abandoned. Although Lin CI usually doesn't like Bo Ye's attitude towards Tang poetry, he feels sorry for Bo Ye when he sees that Bo Ye is desperate to stay but still can't get anything.
He said, "Bo Shao, forget it."
What's the use of such pain now? At the beginning, you were the one who turned to Tang poetry and left.
It's better to forget about it. It's just the end of fate. You made a mistake. She let it go.
But thin night choked, voice hoarse, "I don't allow! I will never allow another man to touch her
That's his! Even if not, it's his! His thin night things have never been touched by others! Tang Shi loved him for so many years, how could he be cheated by a wild man who didn't know where he came from!
His self-esteem deceived himself over and over again. I don't know who he was comforting. "Impossible, impossible, she won't run with others..."
The man's eyes were scarlet. After repeating that sentence countless times, he seemed to be cruel. He pressed Lin Ci's shoulder hard. His eyes were so fierce that he could kill people. "Turn out all the backstage of Congshan! If he dares to touch Tang poetry, I will ruin him
When Tang Shi returned home, his breath was not stable. Cong Shan got out of the car and took a look at the broken lathe. He said to himself, "I'm still strong."
Tang Shi didn't speak. When he arrived at home, Tang Wei also had a melancholy look on his face. I think it was because Bo Ye made their mother and son unhappy. Cong Shan talked a lot today and asked, "what's your holiday with him?"
After a long time, Tang Shi sighed, "I don't want to talk, and I don't want to cook. You can eat instant noodles tonight."
Cong Xiaosan:?? What's the matter? Why don't I even have dinner? I think I'm innocent.
But when the mood changed to the expression on his face, Cong Shan still chose to look up lazily, "order takeout."
Tang Shi answered, but unexpectedly, the man took the mobile phone and put it in front of her.
Tang poetry said, "what are you doing?"
Cong Shan said, "order takeout."
Tang Wei jumped up and said, "my little uncle wants to treat me?"
Cong Shan gave a vague hum.
After thinking about it, he explained that although he said so many words, he thought it was very difficult, "because I was so excited to the thin night. As compensation, I'll treat you to dinner."
Tang Wei saw that Tang Shi was still sulking, so he gave him a step down, "little uncle, I'll come! My mother must have come to my aunt
Cong Shan laughed directly, "do you know what aunt means?"
Tang Wei said, "the oldest student in our class often says that about the teacher. Anyway, it's when the teacher is angry."
Tang Shi looked at him, "don't learn this kind of word in the future, it's not good."
Tang Wei said, "I see. It's swearing, right? It's like screwing your aunt. "
"Tang Wei!" The voice of Tang poetry is rising, the mood is quite fierce, "how can you learn bad in a few days of school?"
Tang Wei hid behind Congshan. "I just said that. I didn't get into the habit of swearing. Mommy, don't be angry..."
Tang Shi felt that he was really going to vomit blood. After dinner, he directly led Tang Wei to carry out ideological education.
Cong Shan helped to order dinner, and she didn't know how much she had eaten. After teaching Tang Wei a lesson, when he came out to clean up, he saw a take out bill left in the garbage can.
She picked up the take out list and took a look. They ordered four dishes and ate more than 800
Tang poetry is more and more suspicious of Cong Shan's identity. Such a big hand should be more than just a game designer.
Thinking of the expensive pen he bought for Tang Wei last time, Tang Shi was puzzled. What was Congshan's real face? Why Living in this small place?
When he got up the next day, Cong Shan rarely stayed in bed. After brushing his teeth, Tang Shi had a face-to-face interview with him who came out rubbing his hair. The man was wearing a thin shirt, bowing his waist and squinting his thin Danfeng eyes. He looked like a supermodel in a foreign magazine.
Looking at Congshan, Tang Shi asked for a long time, "Congshan, who are you?"
Cong Shan turned around and said, "why do you ask me this?"
Tang Shi frowned, "I think you may not be ordinary people."
"Guess right, I'm a vampire." Congshan languidly dropped a sentence, which made Tang poetry unable to laugh or cry. Is he not going to give a direct answer?
However, no matter who Cong Shan is, as long as it does not pose a threat to Tang Wei's existence, there will be no relationship between us. Although he has been quite indifferent these days, he is not bad tempered and patient with Tang Wei. It should not happen that he was kidnapped last time
Tang Shi felt that he had been frightened too much, leading to the emergence of an unidentified person.
Today, I'm going to the company for an interview. She and Cong Shan went to the studio together. The studio said that they were just the front men. In the past, they had special face. When people saw that I depended on beautiful men and women to play games, they were so awesome.So neither of them was late. For this interview, they arrived at the company early. The appointed time was 9:00, but out of politeness, they arrived at 8:30. Cong Shan wore a thick sweater today, and a pair of suit pants showed his two straight legs. He looked like a male star.
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