Xia Fanjin looked at the high heels that had fallen to the ground in a daze, one hand still on the doorknob, and the five fingers of the other hand passed through the messy hair.

One foot is bare on the ground, and a burst of coolness penetrates from the marble floor tiles into the soles of the feet, even in the heated room, it is still cold, just like Tang Yong's eyes, even if he just looks at you, even if he doesn't say anything, that coldness goes straight to the bottom of his heart, ruthlessly slaughtering her calmness and reason.

Xia Fanjin glanced down at himself, one foot was bare, the other foot was wearing slippers, and the neckline of the bathrobe was also loose, looking disheveled.

She appeared in front of him like this with Xiao Qian, and he ...... Is there something crooked?

And when she thought of this, she had already twisted the doorknob by magic.

Sometimes, once you do something hot-headed, it's like God forcing you to move forward, and with a wave of your hand, you cut off the road to regret.

Just like now, Xia Fanjin saw her cloak and eyes lost from the reflective elevator mirror, and when she was completely stupid, her elevator had already reached the first floor.

The door opened, and he walked out with his feet raised and walked out.

When she stood outside the elevator, she didn't dare to move anymore.

The hotel gate was noisy and crowded, with security guards and several bodyguards in black suits isolating the crowd, repeating impatiently: "Stand to the side!" ”

And the tall beauty wearing sunglasses, brown curly hair, and olive skin in the middle is the queen supermodel of the Victoria's Secret catwalk, one of the most eye-catching figures in this fashion week.

And she saw a familiar figure from the side of the crowd, 186 tall, no less than the figure of a male model, and the momentum of the eye-piercing cannot be ignored from any angle. Compared to the restlessness/movement and madness of the group of people around him, his steps were steady, different from calm.

The man seemed to feel the gaze from her, paused, turned around, the dark pupils shone in the hotel lights, she was stunned, met his calm gaze, two seconds of silence, she seemed to be bewitched, actually moved her feet, wanted to walk over.

There was a scream from the crowd next to him, and someone was crowded.

Xia Fanjin was startled, like a lost soul person who had found his soul, and when she turned her head and saw that there were many domestic media reporters in the crowd, she was stunned, panicked all of a sudden, and glanced at Tang Yong, as if she had just realized that she had done something stupid, turned around and ran back.

The elevator was slowly closing, she stretched out her hand, blocked the elevator to be closed, walked in in a panic, and lowered her head under the strange eyes of others, and covered her side face with her hair as much as possible.

When he returned to the room, Xia Fanjin felt his heartbeat that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The whole body was a little prostration, and fine beads of sweat were on the forehead.

She sat on the sofa weakly, thinking, it's over, Tang Yong must have seen her, this in public......

The mobile phone suddenly rang with a text message prompt tone, Xia Fanjin was startled, and was a little speechless by his surprise.

Xia Fanjin touched his forehead before reading the text message.

It was actually sent by Tang Yong.

Xia Fanjin thought of his eyes that were like being soaked in ink, pitch black, bottomless.

Moved his finger and clicked on the text message: What did you want to say just now?

Xia Fanjin's whole face was distorted in an instant, his beautiful facial features were wrinkled together, and he almost beat his chest, why should he be hot-headed and uncontrollable!

Glancing at the text message again, looking at those words, Tang Yong automatically appeared in her mind and said that sentence in her ear.

Just as he spoke in a low and slow manner every time he deliberately approached her, spewing hot air in his ear, there was a faint smell of tobacco on his body, an overly clear smell of perfume on the tip of his nose, and the smell of men's aftershave......

Xia Fanjin threw his mobile phone in the corner of the sofa at once, like throwing away a hot potato.

She must not let Tang Yong get close to her in the future.

Just as she was making her decision, another text message came in: What were you thinking about standing in front of the store for so long tonight?

Xia Fanjin looked at the text message blankly.

In front of the store?

Which store is in front of it?

Suddenly, there was a guess in her heart, she wanted to ignore it, but she became more and more clear.

He couldn't have seen her, would he?

He saw her when she was buying the bag, and even knew that she had been standing in front of the store for a long time?

Moreover, when she returned to the hotel, as soon as she stood in front of the elevator, he walked up to her, still in the clothes in the hotel restaurant, and the coolness brought back from the outside......

So, instead of going on a date with the blonde beauty, did he follow her all the way?

This conjecture gradually amplified in his mind, and Xia Fanjin didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

Complicated, confused, at a loss.

She looked at her phone for a long time before replying: Are you a stalker?

Tang Yong sat in the back seat of the car, looking at the text message that took several minutes to send, the corners of his lips were fleeting, and he didn't answer her question, but asked: When will you go back.

Xia Fanjin looked at the line of words that he asked, and replied: It has nothing to do with you.

Then dangle the leg on the couch and turn it off.

Xia Fanjin is still annoyed about what he chased out, he is simply an idiot.

Does it matter what he thinks of himself? Every time, he led him by the nose......

She and Xiao Qian didn't do anything unseemly, even if they did, it had nothing to do with him!

Thinking like this, Xia Fanjin felt that he had stepped into the circle of 'impulsive creatures'.

I took a box of yogurt from the coffee table, took a sip, watched the program on TV, and wanted to hypnotize myself in a foreign language and calm down.

With the Italian language of Balabala in his ears, Xia Fanjin was drowsy and fell asleep holding a pillow.

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And Tang Yong in the car here looked at the words 'it has nothing to do with you', and his mood was a little bad, and his face was very bad.

Looking at those words, it was like Xia Fanjin had a paralyzed face in front of him, and then said lightly: Sister doesn't want to talk to you.

Tang Yong let out a nasal voice, "Lack of practice." ”

The grim face that could not be seen was flickering in the hazy light through the car window.

Taking the nearest flight, Tang Yong flew directly to City B overnight.

It was already more than ten hours later when I arrived in City B.

At the No. 1 Hospital in City B, the lights in the operating room had long been turned off and the patient was transferred to the intensive care unit.

Tang Yong found a middle-aged man in a suit on the bench in the corridor with a somewhat dignified face.

"Uncle."

"I'm back." Hua Fei turned his head again and saw Tang Yong in the dazzling light of the corridor, stood up, and said hello.

Tang Yong twisted his eyebrows, and glanced out the isolation window at the old man lying in the intensive care unit with gray hair, oxygen tubes in his nostrils, and hanging needles on the back of his hands.

The medical instruments next to it show signs of life, sometimes high and sometimes low, which makes people anxious to look at.

But Tang Yong and Hua Fei both belong to the type of people who can stay in danger when things are big, and they have also encountered such situations, and after being told that there is no danger to their lives, their frowning brows also relaxed.

"What did the doctor say?"

"I did the rescue, I was observed in the ICU for a day, and if I was fine, I could be transferred to the general ward tomorrow."

Tang Yong hummed and said nothing.

"When the old man wakes up, I guess you will have to wait for training again." Hua Fei was a little tired, and he looked at Tang Yong with some good play.

Tang Yong glanced at him with his spare eyes, "What's the matter with me?" ”

Hua Fei thought about it again, raised his hand and asked him to go to the end of the corridor with him, he looked at his nephew who was a head taller than himself, a few fine lines loomed on his slightly wrinkled forehead, forty-four or five years old, still well-maintained, his facial features were very positive, and his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Tang Yong. From him, we can probably see the origin of Tang Yong's genes.

"Last night, someone sent a box, which is your mother's relic, when I was out for entertainment, the box went directly to the old man's hand, this is the first time in so many years that she has seen what your mother left behind, so the love is inevitably uncontrollable, and the blood pressure has come up."

After Tang Yong heard the word 'relic', he looked at Hua Feiyou with a deep gaze, which was a little more cold and hard than before. He looked out from the window in the hallway, and City B was a large city comparable to City A, not far away, with high-rise buildings at his fingertips, and he didn't know where to look.

"I see." He took a cigarette out of his bag, lit it, clipped it to his fingertips, and after taking a puff, his half-squinted eyes highlighted the circles under his eyes.

Hua Fei glanced at him again, and stopped talking, "You know that the old man is not like you to participate in the affairs of their predecessors, your father ......" Hua Fei said again and paused, "Tang Jin After all, he has lived decades longer than you, how can he not know your thoughts, and your mother doesn't want you to do this, why should you." ”

"You don't understand." That's all he said, and he threw the remaining half of his cigarette into the ashtray on the trash can.

Hua Fei shook his head again, "Don't be too dead-eyed, I won't stop you when the old man beats you." ”

"He doesn't even have the strength to walk now, and I'm worried that he'll beat me?"

Hua Fei smiled again and patted him on the shoulder, "In less than half a month, the old man will be alive again, don't run too fast when the time comes." ”

Tang Yong put one hand in his trouser pocket and sneered.

"Otherwise, if you find a granddaughter-in-law to come back, the old man may have everything up to you."

Tang Yong raised his eyelids and pulled his tie with his right hand, "Why don't you find him a daughter-in-law?" I'm still young, after all, you're so old. ”

Hua Fei touched his nose with his hand again, not intending to answer.

After Tang Yong was born, he was taken back to the Tang family by Tang Jin, Hua Fei received the news of his sister's death, and when he and Mr. Hua rushed to City A, Tang Jin refused to hand over Tang Yong to them. But under the pressure of the Hua family, they had to keep in touch with Tang Yong.

Therefore, Tang Fei spent much more time in the Hua family when he was a child than in the Tang family, after all, this is his sister's flesh and blood, and Hua Fei has always treated this nephew as his own.

There are some things he can't change his mind, but try to persuade him not to go down the wrong path. But he has never been able to guess Tang Yong's thoughts, since he was a child, he has been like a little old man, he will never tell others what he thinks, let alone reveal his feelings lightly, most of this is due to the impact of the encounters when he lived in Tang Jin's house.

Tang Yong stayed in the hospital until the evening, then returned to City A and drove directly to the Tang family's mansion