Chapter 833

She's really right about that.

Even Feng Jian can't completely deny her statement. If the object is ugly, he certainly has no desire to approach.

Like Tang Si, her appearance is the type that will make him feel very comfortable. In addition, her character and conduct are all the types of women he likes.

It should be said that if Tang Si was just an ordinary woman at the beginning, he would not have any interest, nor would he have the intention to get close to her. He would also make plans for her. He was so tired to make arrangements for her and was willing to condescend to her.

Tang Si smoothed the tape with gauze, looked at Feng Jian and asked, "do you come in to find me?"

"Well, we can eat."

When Feng Jian came in, she was asked to eat. Tang Si made a noise and went out of the bathroom.

She saw a very rich meal on the table, and each dish was selling very well, which could be said to be full of color, fragrance and taste.

Tang Si said, "the food in this take out shop is really good."

"How do you know my order is takeout?

"Can you cook? I've lived with us for so long, and I don't think I've seen you cook. I think it's impossible to cook by yourself with your laziness. It's more likely to order takeout. " At least when Feng Jian lived in her house, he would not go to the kitchen, not to mention cooking, even cleaning the kitchen and washing the dishes.

Because Feng Jian is really lazy, he will never want to move if he can keep moving.

Feng Jian chuckled, pulled open the chair and sat down. Tang Si also sat down opposite him.

He handed Tang si a bowl of soup and said, "I ordered it specially for you, just to mend your body."

Feng Jian said, and raised her finger to the forehead, indicating that he deliberately wanted the soup to mend her body, which was also conducive to wound recovery.

Tang Si said thanks in a soft voice. She brought the bowl and drank the soup with a spoon.

The feeling of nausea and vomiting when I woke up earlier is much better, at least I can sit up and get out of bed.

When they were eating, neither of them spoke. They were well bred.

In fact, it's not the first time that they have dinner together. When living in Tang Si's house, it's often Jiang Ying who cooks and cooks, and Tang Si who cleans and washes dishes after dinner. As for Feng Jian

He would be a shake off shopkeeper, waiting for someone to serve him like a master, and doing nothing.

The three of them can't make a sound when they are eating.

At first, Jiang Ying couldn't stand it. But gradually, Jiang Ying got used to it, and was influenced by the two of them. Basically, he would not take the initiative to talk to people or make a sound when drinking soup, no matter whether he was eating out or at home.

Jiang Ying didn't know how strict Tang Si and Feng Jian's tutors were. At the beginning, she thought they were just too hypocritical. There were so many rules for eating. She didn't think that she would be assimilated in the end.

Jiang Ying is not here today. They are the only two at the same table.

During the meal, Tang Si only focused on the food in her bowl, not on others.

But Feng Jian's eyes were on Tang Si.

In the past, he didn't bother people's meals by asking questions on his own initiative. Today, looking at the woman sitting opposite him, he couldn't help it. He asked, "Don Si, don't you want to tell me how the wound on your forehead came?"

He has been waiting for so long. Since tangsi woke up, he has been waiting for tangsi to confess and tell herself how she was hurt.

But now, Tang Si is still cold and light, as if she didn't mean to confess to herself.

Since she doesn't say it, it's up to him to ask.

Tang Si was stunned. "I just fell down and knocked."

"Fall?" Feng Jian sneered, "OK, then I ask you, what are you going to do alone in the wilderness? Don't tell me that you're running so far away from the city to see the sea for relaxation. "

"Feng Jian, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" It's strange. I've said it before. She won't ask about his privacy. Hope he can respect himself a little?

Obviously, Feng Jane didn't take what she said seriously.

Tang Si looked at him seriously and said, "I'm very grateful to you for saving me, but I have the right to keep my privacy. I'm sorry, I can't tell you this clearly, and I hope you can understand."

Besides, she didn't know where to start even if she wanted to explain.

It's too complicated. It's estimated that it's hard to say clearly the last day and night. She has poor expression ability and bad temper. In addition, when she mentions this topic, she will think of Tang Ze. When she thinks of Tang Ze, she will feel more bored.

Tang Ze says that they have suffered a lot in recent years. Should she apologize to them? I'm sorry. It's her fault. She makes them unhappy. She makes them be condemned by conscience. Isn't it sick? Originally, they were the ones who hit the dead, and the culprit was themselves. She was the most innocent person.However, Tang Ze has the face to regard her as the most heinous person. Her elder sister has become like this, and her illness will recur again and again. Doesn't it have anything to do with him? If it had not been for his unconditional connivance, that accident might have been avoided?

If it were, their lives would be different for all of them, instead of being like they are now, messy and even hostile.

Tang Si's attitude was very tough and fierce. It should be said that her reaction was beyond Feng Jian's expectation.

He thought that Tang Si might not want to say it, but he didn't expect that her attitude would be so cold.

"Well, I won't mind your business." He's not grumpy either.

For Tang Si, he has been patient enough. It can be said that this is the unprecedented existence in his growth history.

Being rejected and pushed repeatedly, Feng Jian's voice was also cold, and the originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Tang Si refused to step back, and Feng Jian didn't want to let her. Neither of them paid attention to the other. They sat with cold faces. Feng Jian didn't even eat much rice, and left without taking a few mouthfuls of vegetables.

After he left, Tang Si sighed helplessly. She didn't mean to be so extreme.

Just

Tang Si's head hung down and her shoulders collapsed. Looking at the chopsticks that Feng Jian barely touched, she was even more depressed. What should she say?

Even if she really wants to tell Feng Jian the whole story, she doesn't know how to talk