Chapter 132: I Can't Wait
"Dawei, go back, I'll have a day off today. ”
In a word, Tang Jingze bypassed the car body, opened the car door and sat in.
David was stunned for half a second, watching the Porsche roar away, and couldn't help laughing.
He remembered a popular saying, abusing his wife is cool for a while, chasing his wife to the crematorium.
It's just, all of a sudden, something came to mind, uh, how is he going back?
The car drove into the downtown area one after the other, and Song Nanqiao drove not far away, and found that Tang Jingze's car was following behind.
Make a right turn and park in a parking space on the side of the road in the alley.
Song Nanqiao opened the car door and walked out, and the Porsche stopped beside her.
The man got out of the car, and she simply leaned in front of the car and stared at him coldly.
"Tang Jingze, I don't want to quarrel with you in front of everyone, I said that I won't go, what are you doing with a dead face, and you are not afraid of losing face. ”
"What's wrong with my dead skin? I'm not afraid of losing face, I'm thick-skinned. ”
The man pulled back the corners of his mouth and smirked.
Song Nanqiao's eyebrows furrowed, it was useless to talk more about this scoundrel.
She was about to walk sideways, but her arm was grabbed, and she was shocked.
"You let go of me. ”
"I'm hungry and go eat. ”
With a fluttering sentence, Song Nanqiao didn't struggle and glanced at the restaurant next to him.
On the opposite corner is the stall she often goes to eat.
He took a deep breath, "You want to eat, okay, listen to me this time." ”
It's rare that Tang Jingze didn't say no, and followed her obediently.
The two walked to the small stall of the "Yu Ji Noodle Restaurant", and the sun was shining today, and the boss set up a small tent outside.
After Song Nanqiao passed, the boss greeted her with a smile.
Tang Jingze frowned and stared at it for a while, it looked a little shabby, and the door number hanging on the wall was still the kind of small handwritten board.
The man's reaction was exactly the same as that of Lu Qian before.
Song Nanqiao sneered and asked for a bowl of beef noodles.
Tang Jingze came over, and when he saw that she was familiar with the way, he raised his eyebrows as if he was disgusted.
"How do you come to eat in a place like this?"
Song Nanqiao chose a place to sit down, "Here, it's called Lingfeng Lane, which is a rare old street in the city center that has not been demolished." There are a few authentic food restaurants here, such as this "Yu Ji Noodle Restaurant", the beef noodles are particularly delicious, do you want to have a bowl?"
The man glanced around, and there were only a few people in twos and threes, and waved his hand.
"You eat. ”
There was a clear disdain on his face.
Seeing this, she rolled her eyes angrily.
"Also, this kind of small place naturally can't get into your Mr. Tang's eyes, and can't support your noble stomach. ”
Tang Jingze raised his eyes to look at her, and after a few seconds, he asked in a deep voice, "Is there anything else here besides noodles?"
"If you don't want to eat, no one will force you to accept it. ”
Song Nanqiao took a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table, and Tang Jingze came to her side and sat down.
"Sit down. She moved to the side with a wary expression.
The man chuckled, "I think that's good." ”
"Tang Jingze!"
"Alright," he frowned, getting up and sitting down across from her.
The boss came out with beef noodles, and Tang Jingze said casually, "I want a glass of water!"
The boss was stunned, smiled, and went to the back kitchen again.
Tang Jingze's face was tense, and he looked at Song Nanqiao angrily.
"What does he mean?"
Song Nanqiao pointed to the kettle behind the man amusedly, "You have to drink the water and pour it yourself." ”
He gouged out his eyes, and his face was ugly and did not move.
She picked up the chopsticks, ate two bites, and saw Tang Jingze staring at her.
"Why don't you get a bowl for you?"
"I don't eat it. ”
"Actually, it tastes really good. ”
He leaned over, the smile in his eyes overflowing with the hooked lips, "Why don't you give me that bowl of yours first?"
It's obviously a very common sentence, but when she listens to it, she always feels a bad taste.
She didn't speak, but picked up the bowl and drank the soup.
He looked at her appearance and couldn't help teasing, "Eat or not." ”
"Ahem, cough, cough—" Unexpectedly, I accidentally choked on the soup.
Song Nanqiao bent down and coughed violently, Tang Jingze saw this, walked over, pulled out a few tissues, and patted her palm behind her back.
"Eat slowly, don't rush. ”
She choked on tears and took the tissue he handed her, "Burn me." ”
When he heard this, he sat down beside her, moved the remaining half bowl of noodles and put it in front of him, and blew it on her.
Song Nanqiao's movements in his hands paused.
After a while, Tang Jingze felt that it was almost over, and moved the bowl of noodles back to her.
"Look, is it still hot?"
Song Nanqiao instinctively picked up the two noodles, and the discomfort in his heart suddenly became a little uncomfortable, and he caught a glimpse of the man staring intently, and it was difficult to swallow a bowl of noodles.
Tang Jingze saw that she was not interested, so he took her hand and let her sit on his lap.
She was startled and hurried to get up.
"Don't move. He snorted softly, pressing his face slightly, his lips almost touching her hair.
The boss took a bottle of mineral water out, and what he saw was such a scene, he touched his nose and didn't bother.
He wrapped his arm around her shoulder, picked up the bowl of noodles, and took a few bites.
"It tastes good, but it's a little bit worse than what you make. ”
He gave a pertinent assessment.
A bowl of noodles quickly bottomed out, and the man put the bowl down on the table, and then turned his face to look at her.
"Still angry?"
Song Nanqiao's eyelids jumped, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.
Her little face flushed, "Can you let go of me first?"
"Huh?"
The man's two arms were propped up on his sides, she was confined in the middle, and she could feel the primitive beastliness bursting out of his eyes, and it was not good to struggle too much, so she had to lower her voice and persuade her with good words.
"I don't want to be on the hot search anymore, in public places, please pay attention to your behavior, Mr. Tang. ”
Tang Jingze narrowed a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, knowing that the woman was thin-skinned and was not insisting.
Song Nanqiao saw that the man was loose, stood up quickly, and almost didn't want to turn around and want to leave.
"Cheyenne is not pregnant. ”
Seeing that she couldn't wait to leave, his eyes sank, and he compromised first.
Sure enough, when she heard this, her suspicious eyes fell on him.
"Then why did you admit it that day? If it's not, why don't you just say it?"
She doesn't have a surname and it doesn't matter to them.
The corners of Tang Jingze's eyes were gloomy, although he had considered all the issues he could consider in advance, but women were always sensitive.
There are some things that I can't say in this life.
"If I said no at that time, do you think I still have a chance to stand here? Nan Qiao, some people are open-minded, and they will do everything with real guns. And some people don't think so, they just want to be yellow sparrows, as long as they can achieve the goal, they won't care what means they use. ”
She was taken aback, but she didn't expect a deeper layer, "You want to tell me now that everything you do is because of me?"
The man's thin lips moved slightly, "Those who control the overall situation behind the scenes are the most terrifying, clarifications, announcements, and statements are just to solve the urgent need, I must penetrate into the enemy and find out the invisible hand behind the scenes, so to speak, can you understand?"
"What about the video?"
"What video?"
In the recording and video that Ruan Yu gave her before, those words were a little difficult to speak, her lips moved, and she didn't know how to speak.