Tang Shinian: "..."
Shi Mubai, strange to say, sometimes, he will tolerate you very much. When you climb on his head, he does not show any reaction.
But sometimes, talking is very poisonous, like now.
Shi Mubai lay on the bed, turned off the light, and naturally held Tang poetry in his arms.
Tang Shinian found a comfortable position in his arms and closed his eyes.
Shi Mubai said, "Isn't the Lan family recently looking for you?"
Tang Shinian was a little sleepy, yawned, and said, "No, what's wrong?"
Since going to uptown to film, Lan Meng and Mo Jinxi have rarely appeared in her life.
When Tang Shinian asked him so, he would not be sleepy. He looked up and asked, "What happened?"
Shi Mubai shook her soft hand and said in a low voice, "It's all right, sleep."
Tang Shinian stayed in his arms and closed his eyes.
...
Without class today and no schedule, Tang Shinian asked An Xiaomeng to play.
The two went to the playground. Before Tang Shinian was thinking about having Shi Mubai play with her, but after thinking about it, it was fine.
Shi Mubai, who is standing on the top pyramid, is definitely playing high-end games, and places like playgrounds are definitely dismissive.
She had a good time with An Xiaomeng and almost finished every project.
By the time the two of them came out, they were all tired and found a cafe nearby.
An Xiaomeng drank the juice and asked, "Shi Nian, don't you always say that you are going to have a birthday soon? Do you want to send something?"
Tang Shinian shook his head, "Not yet."
Shi Mubai's cloakroom also has a lot of personal custom clothes, without removing the tag.
The watch in the bedside table drawer is everything, expensive, mostly limited edition, let alone shoes.
In summary, he seems to have nothing missing. This problem really makes Tang Shi's headaches ...
An Xiaomeng smiled a little bit badly, she hooked her fingers, "I have a way."
Tang Shinian passed his head curiously.
Just listen to An Xiaomeng's bad smile: "You can give yourself to him, no gift is better than this."
Tang Shinian: "... Get off."
An Xiaomeng was not afraid, and continued, "I see you worry about this all day long. It's better to pack yourself as a gift for him this time.
Tang Shinian didn't say a word. She was actually a little feudal in her bones, always feeling too shameful.
Coincidentally, when Tang Shi was reading the coffee shop, he was near the restaurant window next to Shi Mubai.
At first, An Xiaomeng was curious about what she was talking about, and forgot to follow her sight.
"Well, isn't this always in your home when Shinian?"
But how does the person opposite him look like Zuo Yang?
Shi Mubai held a cigarette in his hand and stared at the opposite boy with narrowed eyes. "Whatever you want to do, stop me immediately."
Zuo Yang leaned back lazily. "What if I say no?"
Shi Mubai looked like a winning face, saying, "Then call your brother back."
Zuo Yang sat upright, no longer an indifferent expression on her face, "Dare you."
Shi Mubai extinguished the smoke and sneered, "Don't you dare!"
Zuo Yang seemed to remember something, and suddenly smiled, "Are you not afraid to call my brother back, will she leave from you?"
Shi Mubai turned his head, and drew a chill in his eyes, "Want to threaten me? Wait until you Zuo Yang is half as good as your brother, then roll over to find me."