Chapter 22: Are You a Person?
Tang Jingze's lips pursed into a straight line, and Sen Han's eyes looked at her in the driver's seat.
"In the future, you are mentioning Ji Mengya to me, I will ......."
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Song Nanqiao directly grabbed the conversation.
"What will happen to you, I don't know, but I'm curious, why can't you mention a dead person?
She said sarcastically.
"You're the only one who doesn't deserve it!"
Sure enough, at the mention of this name, in an instant, his whole person changed.
"I'm not worthy, and I never feel that I'm worthy of Mrs. Tang's position, but now the person sitting in this position is me, and it can only be me, Tang Jingze, don't keep driving me crazy, I'm not your punching bag, you really like Ji Mengya so much, then for her to guard yourself like jade? This can't be done, what kind of love do you talk about? Your love makes people feel ridiculous! The red flag at home does not fall, and the colorful flags flutter outside!"
"Song Nanqiao, don't kick your nose and be embarrassed!"
Sure enough, he seemed to be particularly keen on insulting and scolding her, and the words he said were like a poisoned knife, piercing her heart fiercely, and he didn't care if she had a little pain.
"I'm shameless. ”
She laughed.
It hurts a little more to yourself.
"Parking. He roared suddenly.
Song Nanqiao braked directly and stopped.
Understand what Tang Jingze meant.
She turned her face away and asked coldly, "Do you want to go down?" or do I go down?"
It's always like this, doing the most ruthless things in the way of hurting each other.
"You can do it. ”
The roots of his teeth itched with anger, and he watched the streets of the wilderness all around him be silent.
After all, a hammer in front of the tool table.
"By car. ”
She knew that if it weren't for her mother's birthday party tomorrow, he would never be polite.
There must be an old rule, and the fish die and the net is broken.
It seemed that the strength of the antipyretic medicine was gradually passing, and Song Nanqiao could feel obvious discomfort.
"You come and drive, you don't drink too much at night. Her tone was inexplicably weak.
Just park the car to the side, open the door and go down, get to the back, sit directly on it, and close your eyes.
Tang Jingze glanced at her, got out of the car, got into the main driver, and drove home directly.
Song Nanqiao really felt that he was fluttering up and down.
It's not clear when I fell asleep.
"Get up. ”
Tang Jingze frowned impatiently and tossed her shoulder.
Song Nanqiao opened his eyes in a daze, his head was still a little muddy, and when he opened his eyes, he really arrived at the villa.
Get out of the car.
His steps were a little swaying, and he walked directly inside without saying a word.
The vertigo made her fall unconsciously, and his strong arms behind her held her up.
"What's the matter? You're starting to learn to be coquettish and pretend to be weak to gain sympathy?"
There was a moment of warmth and feeling just now, and in an instant when he said this, he disappeared without a trace.
"Then I pretend to be pitiful, will you sympathize?"
Her eyes are condensed, perhaps because she is sick from a cold, she is less cold and glamorous, and she is a little delicate.
"No, it won't. ”
Tang Jingze replied neatly, without even the slightest hesitation.
Song Nanqiao hooked her lips and smiled, sure enough, the man in front of her would not leave half a cent of tenderness to her.
"That's it, and talk all that tasteless. ”
She walked in front and didn't give Tang Jingze any face.
He frowned, and criticized dissatisfiedly behind him, "You are also a young lady, you should always have some style and temperament, right? ”
Song Nanqiao couldn't listen to a word, his mind was full of the sentence he had just made neatly and decisively, no!
In the end, how much I hate it in my heart can be so decisive.
It seems that this marriage and relationship are really worse than she imagined.
dragged his tired body, took the medicine given by Zuo Lin, and lay directly on his back on the bed.
Keep taking deep breaths.
The feeling of a cold, in addition to dizziness, fatigue, mental exhaustion, and the lack of breath through the nose, will really make the whole person have no mental strength.
It's very uncomfortable.
At this time, I didn't think he could care a little.
It's tomorrow, how to explain to my mother.
Dizzy and don't know when I fell asleep.
When I woke up in the morning, I heard Madoka in the kitchen preparing breakfast in full swing.
It's rare to see Tang Jingze, who is actually eating at home!
It can really be said to be the first time in history.
When his dark eyes fell on her lazy and charming face, dressed in a white shirt.
His eyes darkened unconsciously.
"Even at home, there are guests who come at any time, do you usually come down to eat like this?"
It is not difficult to see that he is finding fault.
Song Nanqiao has taken medicine and has improved a lot, I have to say that Zuo Lin is still rejuvenated, and the medical treatment is very good.
At least she's a lot better, a lot more relaxed, and her spirit is not so bad.
"At least this is still my home, not only your Mr. Tang's home, how do I like it, it's my freedom, it's so wide, your family lives by the sea?"
In a word, Tang Jingze is not good.
Madoka next to her immediately shrank her head into the kitchen, as if she hadn't heard anything and didn't dare to come out again.
Song Nanqiao glanced at it, and sure enough, he was a scourge at home, and it seemed that everything would change.
For example, Xiaoyuan, who prepares health soup and breakfast for her on weekdays, doesn't dare to come out for a long time.
"What's the matter? Xiaoyuan, after Mr. Tang comes back, I don't need to eat in this house?
She said half-jokingly.
The startled Madoka quickly trotted out and carried the milk.
"No, ma'am, it's ready. ”
Milk, sandwiches, cheese and soup were served one after another.
As always, it has never changed.
Just like he didn't see Tang Jingze, Song Nanqiao sat in his original position, no matter what he was doing, he took out his mobile phone and began to watch small videos, TV series, news, finance, and then watch it a little bit, and time passed with it little by little.
Soon, she was done.
Tang Jingze was still sitting there.
I don't know what kind of wind this man smoked, but she still glanced at him when she got up.
"Doesn't the company have a big case?
This is not the style of Mr. Tang in the past.
It seems that the sun is coming out in the west today.
It's weird.
"Didn't you say you wanted to go home for your birthday?"
After being married for so long, he has never called his mother.
It's nothing to think about.
Everything should be one willing to fight and one willing to suffer.
"Well, does it have anything to do with you?"
What does he mean?
Want to push the meeting and go home with her for her mother's birthday?
There seemed to be some unusual feelings, which made Song Nanqiao feel deeply uncomfortable.
"You're not asking me to accompany you. ”
Really!
He's going to go home with her!
It's incredible!
"How?
Tang Jingze raised his eyebrows and asked, the dark belly on his face wrote his pride.
"Yes, why don't you use it? It's rare that Mr. Tang has a conscience, this is a good opportunity, but it's not easy to find. ”
When she speaks, it will be hard to hear!