After Hai Mingjue sent Tang Su, he heard the maid say that Hailan had a stomach problem, so he went to the hospital to prescribe more than a dozen pairs of traditional Chinese medicine.

Her face was covered with dried tears, her reddening eyelids, high and swollen, and the corners of her lips were broken, which was too far from the usual brazen appearance of sprinkling in front of him. Curious, he couldn't help but follow.

"Stinky boy, I didn't send you to the door of Tang's house, why did you run to the hospital. ”

Tang Su was silent, his expression in a trance.

Hai Mingjue squeezed more than a dozen bags of Chinese medicine in his left hand, and put his free right hand into her head, "Are you sick?"

She turned her head sideways, making Hai Mingjue's palms flutter. Stopped and asked, "Am I a disaster?Why do everyone hate me?Tang Jiahui doesn't recognize me, my mother doesn't want to see me......" He lowered his head in frustration, and his thin body trembled slightly.

Hai Mingjue probably guessed what happened, stroked her head, and comforted: "Not everyone, at least me, I like you." I like that you have a free and easy personality, frank and comfortable, and intelligent. In the deep mud of the Tang family, ability competes for dominance. You're a lot like me used to be, and in a way, we're friends. ”

"Friend?" Tang Su's dark eyes had color, and she resolutely raised her head, as if she wanted to imprint that handsome mold in her heart.

He was like a dazzling morning glow shining into her dark life.

That night, if she hadn't slept with him by mistake, maybe she would have accepted it calmly.

She didn't dare to call herself a friend, let alone tell him that she was cheating on him as a woman disguised as a man. He was so good to her, she didn't deserve to be his friend.

Unexpectedly, Hai Mingjue responded sonorously: "Yes, friend." He put one hand on Tang Su's shoulder and said solemnly, "You are the first person who can get my approval and become my friend." I don't mind your status, and I don't care if you have money or not, it's enough to have similar interests. ”

"Human life is very long, do you want to be confined to other people's world for the rest of your life, and live by looking at other people's eyes?"

Tang Su understands the truth that people should live for themselves, she can turn a blind eye to the mercenary Tang Jiahui, but she can't ignore her mother Su Qin. I didn't care what my mother thought, she couldn't do it.

However, Hai Mingjue can put down the president's shelf and do her best to say this, she is very content. She felt that he was not as dark as he appeared, that he was hidden kind, and that his nature was not bad.

"You're the best at pouring chicken soup for the soul into your employees?"

"Then tell me, this bowl of chicken soup, do you want to do it?"

A warm current swept away in Tang Su's heart, and she said seriously: "Hai Mingjue, thank you." ”

Hai Mingjue's back stiffened, and a cynical smile appeared on his frivolous lips: "Thank me?"

She nodded.

He suddenly laughed and poked his index finger at her head, "How about it? Is it that if I say a few words casually, you will be moved? Do you think I am a good person? Tell you, in fact, I am pretending." ”

Tang Su didn't expect Hai Mingjue to change his face, and he was suddenly annoyed: "You are really too much, take me for fun!" The small fist was full of strength and slammed into his chest.

He grabbed her wrist with one hand, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Bastard boy, I've been too much for a day or two, you know, I just like to see you angry and want to hit me, but you are helpless." ”