Chapter 132: No need
How do you know that Tu Minglang replied to him coldly, "No need." ”
Forehead......
He was just out of a standard concern for his friend's time, why did he smell a strong smell of vinegar on the man in front of him?
Situ Hanlin helplessly spread his hands and explained, "Don't worry, I just regard Si Niannian as a friend, and I have absolutely nothing to think of her." ”
"Get out!"
Tu Minglang said, his eyes suddenly became cold, as if the more Situ Hanlin explained, the more convinced he became.
Situ Hanlin knew Tu Minglang's temperament, and he didn't argue anything, he hurriedly left, and didn't forget to make fun of Tu Minglang before leaving, "Tu Minglang, I, Situ Hanlin, have never seen such a stingy man as you in my life!"
When Si Niannian woke up, it was already early in the morning.
The hospital was exceptionally quiet, so quiet that a gust of wind blew gently, and Si Niannian seemed to be able to hear the wind.
It was also when this gust of wind came out that Si Niannian noticed that Tu Minglang had been guarding her bedside, because a gust of wind blew at night, Tu Minglang subconsciously tucked the quilt for her.
Then, the man seemed to notice something, he opened his sleepy eyes, and then looked up at Si Niannian, his eyes were full of indescribable joy.
"Niannian?" are you awake?
Have you ever felt uncomfortable there?
If I'm not feeling well, I'll call a doctor?
……
Tu Minglang thought about a lot of things he wanted to say to Si Niannian, but when so many words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
In the end, there are only two words in his mouth, "Nian Nian", if he never forgets it, there will be an echo, it must be like this.
Si Niannian had already read something in this man's concerned eyes?
"You've been here?"
"Yes. Tu Minglang nodded, this will ease up a little, under the moonlight, Si Niannian looks even better, not the kind of seductive witch, but he saw a kind of purity that belongs to the night in Si Niannian, that is the best thing in the world, Tu Minglang is also the first time to see it, so!
He was fascinated for a moment.
Si Niannian was a little overwhelmed by Tu Minglang's eyes, she tilted her head to the side, pretended that nothing had happened, and then whispered, "I want to drink water." The woman's voice was milky.
Tu Minglang listened, as if he felt that something soft had entered his heart.
"I'll pour it for you. ”
As he spoke, Tu Minglang got up, poured a glass of water from the glass, and then handed it to Si Niannian, "Here." ”
"Thank you. Si Niannian was about to take the cup, but he didn't want Tu Minglang to suddenly bring the cup back.
With this kind of divine operation, Si Niannian felt that he didn't know how to say it.
Si Niannian's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then he became embarrassed and laughed a few times, "Hehehehe." ”
She really didn't know why Tu Minglang sent the water that was delivered to her to him again.
"The water is hot, I'll drink it later. ”
"Oh. Si Niannian bowed his head and responded.
She only felt that her cheeks were red, as if she had been burned by an inexplicable fire.
She didn't expect Tu Minglang to be so careful, so careful that he was a little too careful.
Again, it's a little too gentle.
Si Niannian was immersed in such emotions, and she didn't know how to face Tu Minglang for a while, she lowered her head and bit her lip, as if she had a lot of words to say in her heart, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't seem to know how to say it.
She didn't even know what her relationship with Tu Minglang was now, what happened to them, she only remembered the passionate kiss before she fell unconscious, as if it was going to burn everything about her.
With the fear of destruction, she only felt that there was a black person in front of her, and then the whole person fainted in Tu Minglang's arms.
After a long time, Tu Minglang didn't seem to have any intention of speaking, Si Niannian finally couldn't help it, she looked up, wanting to talk to Tu Minglang, but who knew that as soon as she raised her head, she bumped into Tu Minglang's affectionate annotation.
"Tu Minglang, you ...... You ......"
Why are you looking at me like that.
After Si Niannian said what she wanted to say in her heart, she felt that it would be much easier to say it again, and finally, she mustered up her courage and said to Tu Minglang, "Why are you looking at me with that kind of look." ”
It was strange and embarrassing to see her.
It tickles her heart.
What kind of expression?
Si Niannian couldn't describe it for a while, she only knew that if Tu Minglang continued to look at him with such an expression, then she must unknowingly sink into Tu Minglang's expression Zhihong.
Tu Minglang smiled, and instead of reining in the expression that made Si Niannian feel a little uncomfortable, he walked closer and closer to Si Niannian.
In order to survive, Si Niannian subconsciously moved her face away, not wanting Tu Minglang to clasp her chin with her hand, not letting her move at all.
"Niannian, tell me, what kind of eyes are you talking about?"
This man's voice is so gentle, and his eyes are so ......
Si Niannian still didn't know how to answer, she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Tu Minglang didn't give her a chance at all, she wanted to stay away, but Tu Minglang's hand had already controlled her chin.
So......
What now?
The two of them are getting closer and closer, this man, she misses her nominal husband, what does he have to do?
What about her?
What is he, the titular wife, going to do?
Si Niannian only felt her head buzzing, and she thought of that kiss again, the kiss that suffocated her and made her almost faint.
Si Niannian only felt that he had no way to get along with Tu Minglang anymore.
Oh, yes.
After going through those things, how could she want to continue to get along with Tu Minglang in an unworthy review relationship.
"Niannian, you say, what kind of eyes are that?" Tu Minglang's sexy voice was in his ears, Si Niannian thought about it for so long, and he didn't think of the answer.
What kind of eyes is that?
Gentleness is not particularly gentle, but there is a faint, uncontrollable possessiveness in gentleness.
Before Si Niannian had time to think, Tu Minglang had already kissed her on the lips again.
Si Niannian opened his eyes in surprise, his eyes were wide open.
That's right, this is Tu Minglang kissing her, that's right.
She always thought that he was dreaming, waking up in a dream, and then Tu Minglang would do this to her.
Si Niannian's little hand, because of nervousness, had unconsciously tugged at the hospital sheets, and at this moment, she no longer knew how to describe Tu Minglang's eyes.