Chapter 683

Sang Qi told Mrs. sang about Mr. Sang's illness.

Now it should be Santai who can comfort Mr. sang.

Mrs. Sang's calmness can pacify Mr. Sang's mind, but my crazy wave heart can only be pacified by sang Qi at the moment.

"I'd rather have beer."

"White coffee? It's your favorite brand."

"Then I won't smoke cigars, all my life." Nan Huaijin did not sit like, long legs and feet directly collapsed on the sofa.

"The factory you like is out of production." Sang Qi sat down opposite him.

Sang Qi went over and threw a cigar to Nan Huaijin. He took it over, smelled it and threw it back to Sang Qi: "I don't like this brand."

"Why?" I can't understand this operation.

"It's not Sangyu. I asked him to come." Sang Qi took my arm.

"Sang Yu got Nan Huaijin in. I'll find someone to drive him away!"

As soon as I turned my head, I bumped into sang Qi. He held my shoulder and said, "I don't look at the road when I walk."

I don't care if he goes in and out of Dayu. There's no way for him to do business with Dayu, but I don't allow a traitor to enter the Sang family.

I'm too lazy to say hello to him. I'll go to Sangyu to settle the accounts later.

It's Sangyu, it must be Sangyu!

Why is he here? Who let him in?

It's very hot today. He's wearing a light pink shirt, a silk shirt with a gold edge, light blue jeans, flat head and bright earrings.

I went downstairs to the living room and found a man sitting in the sofa, Nan Huaijin.

After washing, I went downstairs to have breakfast. Last night, the bowl of beef noodles seemed to have eaten everyone else's stomach. I didn't feel it at all.

I sat on the bed and didn't dream last night. I didn't get used to it.

There's no process at all. I hate it.

The next morning, I woke up suddenly. I was still asleep one second before, and I woke up the next.

I'm stupid now. If it was before, I could guess one or two from his eyes, but now, I can't even guess a piece of wool.

Sang Qi just looked at me and didn't say the answer.

"Who will kill Wei Lan?"

"Well, Weilan, if you can see him again next time, tell him you can guarantee Weilan's life and death."

"Wei Lan?"

"He has only one relative in the world."

"Tell me, what else does Sanshi want to accomplish?"

"Well." He sat opposite me, holding his cheek and looking at my face: "what?"

When I was full, I sighed and pushed the bowl and chopsticks forward, stretching: "Sang Qi."

It seems that my mood and my stomach are two lines.

I'm sad, but I can't stop eating.

When the noodles are cooked, sang Qi pours the beef soup into the bowl, then takes in the noodles, sprinkles a handful of scallions, and puts a spoonful of chili oil. The smell drops.

I can't think of anything else that Sanshi wants to accomplish now.

"Except this one."

I thought: "that only killed him, but, I do not kill."

"Do something for him that he wants you to do the most."

"What?"

"It doesn't matter. It's human nature. I know that he was paralyzed because of the old injury after saving you. You must feel guilty. At the summer solstice, I'll tell you a way to eliminate your guilt."

"I didn't." I immediately looked up, his eyes were very gentle.

"In fact, he is not worth your sorrow for him."

The word "kill" made me tremble. Sang Qi turned around. His embrace reassured me. I buried my face in his chest: "Sang Shixi doesn't even have the ability to commit suicide now."

"You told me he wanted you to kill him."

"Do you know what he asked me to do?"

"No, he doesn't see me. So far, he's only seen you, not even Dad."

I endured for a long time, but I still couldn't help it: "did you go to see sang Shixi today?"

The smell of beef soup filled the kitchen, especially fragrant.

Sang Qi's heart is so thin. I put my hand into his pocket and put my face on his back.

"Well, put your hand in my pocket so you don't get burned."

"No, I'm going to hold you like this." I'm cheating.

"What's the matter? I'll burn you. You sit over there He stroked my hand.

His back figure of cooking noodles is still handsome, so I went to him and held his back from behind.

"No, it's just noodles. It's quick."

"I'll send you an apron." I said.

I pulled a chair and sat in the kitchen watching him do it.

Sang Qi found the stewed beef brisket in the refrigerator, took it out to heat, and then put noodles in another pot.I followed him downstairs and went into sang jiashuo's big kitchen. I remember when I first entered Sang's house and married sang Shixi, Gu Yu came to accompany me. She said that sang's kitchen was like a imperial dining room, and she said that she had been to the imperial dining room.

"Aunt Liu really stewed beef brisket today." He said to himself, "I'll do it for you."

"I'll have noodles with beef brisket."

"Yes, I can, but you know my skills well, only a few of them."

"I'll eat what you make."

"Aunt Liu is still up. I'll ask her to make you something to eat."

"Well, a little."

He took the cup from my hand: "hungry?"

"Well, forget it. I'm so hungry."

He touched my milk cup, good-looking eyebrows immediately twisted up: "you did not heat up?"

All these people in the Sang family are human spirits. Knowing the current situation of Sang Shixi, everyone is respectful to Sang Qi, so they will keep their mouth shut about the fact that sang Qi is not lame.

He pushed the door and came in. Now he has stood up and walked at home. He just went to the group and pretended to be lame.

When sang Qi came back, I was drinking milk to satisfy my hunger.

"Arrogant little girl, you don't know love." I was so confused that I drove her away.

"He will love later."

"You know he doesn't love you."

Sang Yu said with a smile: "he will marry."

Sang Yu always comes to gag and ask me when I will accompany her to see the wedding dress. I say don't make trouble. You are wishful thinking. The question is whether Nan Huaijin is willing to marry you.

No matter how selfish and overbearing sang Shixi's love is, at least he loves me.

"Summer solstice, in this world, I only want to die in your hands."

I am very tangled pain, a closed eyes think of Sang Shixi lying in bed stiff body said to me that sentence.

I'm physically hungry, but not psychologically.

He came back very late. I waited until I was hungry. I ate a lot in the evening, but I was still hungry.

Looking at these two people singing together, I was a little confused.

What's the appearance of falling out? Are they two good brothers?

Wait, let me see.