Chapter Seventy-Seven: Benevolence

Pet Tiange's questioning was obviously to throw this hot potato into Lin Xingyuan's hands.

It's a pity that he let out a long breath, the smile on his face grew, slowly shook his head, and replied: "No, it's a pity, I'm not you, so this assumption can't be established." ”

After speaking, Lin Xingyuan frowned unconsciously, as if he had said the wrong thing, shook his head again, and vetoed what he had just said: "No, it's fortunate that I'm not you." ”

He seemed to be speaking a Buddhist dialect, and the semantics were vague and incomprehensible.

Here, Ye Ying Ning and Ye Lan'an are still in a trance, but over there, Pet Tiange has already laughed.

"Yes, there are no assumptions in life, but there are countless possibilities. Of so many possibly inside, my favorite is ......"

He deliberately paused at the most critical place, paused, and the end of the sentence dragged on meaningfully, and then prolonged.

When the others focused all their attention on what he had not finished saying, eager to listen, Pet Tiange smiled. He turned around, and finally moved his slender legs and walked towards Ye Ying Ning.

The handmade suit fits him well, the trouser line is straight, the clothes are fresh, and the smile on the corner of his mouth has a flirtatious taste.

Pet Tiange walked up to her, stood still, and reached out to grasp the right hand she had been resting on her elbow.

Ice cool.

Maybe it was her snake-like body temperature that made her feel unhappy, but she saw that Pet Tiange frowned, and then stretched out again, and there was already a trace of impatience between her eyebrows. This was a common sign before he got angry, and Night Infant Ning noticed it, and she only hoped that it would end as soon as possible.

Die early, live early.

She had even closed her eyes slightly, not wanting to look at it again, but she couldn't stop her ears, and in an instant, the voice of Pet Tiange tore through the silence in the air, and every word had a heavy taste.

“…… What I like the most is the one where I take care of everything. ”

After speaking, he laughed again, under the gaze of Lin Xingyuan and Ye Lan'an, he took a few steps forward, and with a wave of his arm, the small thing that he was holding in his hand brought up an arc-shaped parabola, and fell straight into the fountain pool located in front of the main entrance of the hotel!

"Boom!"

The USB flash drive fell into the pool and quickly sank to the bottom.

Standing on the balcony on the third floor, it was easy to spot the spot, and he clapped his hands, as if pleased with his precise throw.

Yelan stood still, and it wasn't until that crisp sound that she regained her senses, and she struggled to rush to the railing, looked into the water without giving up, and said angrily, "Why did you throw it?"

Even if she rushes down now and asks someone to salvage it, when she catches it, I'm afraid it will no longer be able to read it, and the possibility of recovering the data is very small.

That's the evidence of my own hard work and hard work to get my hands on it!

This stupid, self-righteous man!

"An An. ”

In the face of her accusation, Pet Tiange was still very good-tempered, smiled, and said patiently: "Have you ever heard an old saying called 'Holding you, you are a glass cup, let go of your hand, you are glass slag'." ”

Yelan pursed her lips with a look of resentment, and did not answer.

Pet Tiange didn't care, and glanced at the pool that had returned to its original calm, only to see that there was not a trace of ripples on the water, and then, he said quietly: "It's the same for me. I do, it's the internal data of the gods, I don't want to, it's just a string of meaningless numbers. ”

After speaking, he looked her in the eye and asked further, "This time, do you understand?"

Ye Lan'an gasped for anger.

Pet Tiange shook his head pityingly and asked himself: "It seems that you haven't understood yet." But don't worry, when you go back, let Mr. Lin give you a good talk. After all, there is nothing between husband and wife that cannot be talked about properly. ”

Lin Xingyuan took off the pair of flat glasses on the bridge of his nose and squeezed his eyebrows like a headache.

Ignoring any reaction from Ye Lan'an, Pet Tiange walked back to Ye Ying Ning again, took her hands, held them with his own hands, pulled them in front of him, and gently warmed them with his breath.

"Let's go, it's such a cold day, I've been standing outside for too long, even if I don't let go, I'm afraid your glass cup will freeze into glass slag." ”

His penetrating gaze swept over her face, which was almost blue, and he said in a voice that was neither high nor low, just enough for all four of them to hear.

Pet Tiange left with Ye Ying Ning, it should not have been any longer, the two got into the car and left.

Lin Xingyuan and Ye Lan'an, who were standing on the balcony, silently watched the car they were riding drive away from the hotel.

No one spoke first, nor did they feel cold.

"Now, Ye Ying Ning was miserable by you. ”

Without warning, Lin Xingyuan laughed lightly, and there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, but it was impossible to tell whether he was really worried about Ye Ying Ning, or whether he was ridiculing Ye Lan'an's self-inflicted cleverness.

She originally hung her head slightly, but when she heard this, she suddenly raised her face, and her cervical spine, which had been compressed for too long, suddenly couldn't bear it, driving the severe dizziness in front of her.

Ye Lan'an gritted his teeth and endured, and sneered at each other: "What, it's distressing? I think you should save it, it's not like you haven't heard, Pet Tiange doesn't care if Ye Ying Ning betrayed her or not!

Lin Xingyuan shook his head, played with the glasses in his hand, and after a while, he put it on the bridge of his nose again, sighed, and said slowly: "You are wrong." It's not that he doesn't care, he cares too much. He cared that he would rather not seek the truth of the matter. I just let it be incomprehensible. ”

It seemed that he had never thought of this possibility, Ye Lan'an looked at him with some puzzlement, as if he was speculating about the credibility of these words.

Suddenly, she smiled, she chose to believe Lin Xingyuan's words.

Ye Lan'an's lips curled, and he said proudly: "If this is really the case, then it is the best." I really want to see Ye Ying Ning cornered, if Pet Tiange no longer protects her, she is simply a hairless chicken, and she can no longer pretend to be a phoenix!"

The hatred on her face made Lin Xingyuan's eyes flicker slightly, he thought about it, and still asked, "What about me, in order to retaliate against her, you let me and Pet Tiange enter the battle mode early, have you thought about the consequences of all this?"

The smug look on Ye Lan'an's face suddenly froze, she thought about it, but after all, this worry still didn't overcome the strong jealousy in her heart.

The demon had trapped her.

The smile on the corner of the mouth is like a cup of overnight tea, even if the water is drained and freshly boiled water is added, the brewed taste is difficult to be the same. Ye Lan'an regained the stagnant smile little by little, put it on the corner of his mouth again, and also learned Lin Xingyuan's tone, and asked rhetorically: "Why do you have to say so wronged? You and I are not good men and women, all of this, if it weren't for your help, I don't believe I could be so lucky." ”

With that, she turned, put her hands on the railing, and let out a long sigh, and then sigh again.

"After being with you for so long, I have only learned one truth. It turns out that I am not so smart, and I am not so stupid, but unfortunately, because you don't love me, I can't do anything right. ”

Lin Xingyuan immediately stopped talking and was stunned. He has always been conceited and eloquent, but at this moment, he really couldn't find any suitable words to answer what Ye Lan'an had just said.