Xia Fanjin glanced at him, and was also stunned by his stern tone, not knowing what to say.

And his stern appearance is as if they are an awkward couple.

When this idea was breeding in his heart, Xia Fanjin's heart beat faster, and at the same time, he instinctively felt repulsed.

When he thought of naming himself and Tang Yong as a couple on their heads, Xia Fanjin frowned unconsciously.

Then I remembered weakly, where is the couple on their heads, it is obviously the word husband and wife!

Xia Fanjin clenched the bag and cake box in his hand.

After a long time, she said lightly: "In your eyes, do you think I'm just a grumpy child?" If you lose your temper and coax it, you can't scold it? ”

Tang Yong looked at her, twisted his eyebrows, tightened more and more, and suddenly didn't want to listen to her, so he changed the topic, "Where did you go just now?" ”

Xia Fanjin did not answer, and remained silent again.

The elevator opened with a 'ding', there were only four or five people inside, and when the people came out, Xia Fanjin was about to go in with his feet, but who knew that Tang Yong grabbed his hand, "What about you?" He pressed the door button with one hand.

Tang Yong's patience was almost exhausted tonight, because Xia Fanjin's lukewarm appearance was an eyesore. So while aggravating the tone, he grabbed her arm, Xia Fanjin dodged to the side without a trace, and blurted out in annoyance: "It's your business." ”

"Say one more thing." Tang Yong's entire aura sank, and his voice was even more smeared with thick anger.

Xia Fanjin stopped talking, originally thinking that keeping silent was Jin's virtue, and he didn't talk to her anymore if he thought it was boring, who knew that Tang Yong seemed to be deliberately boring.

She got impatient and sent him away casually, who knew how angry he really was.

Xia Fanjin lowered his head stupidly, just when he didn't know how to get out, two people came over, Xia Fanjin just wanted to say that someone was coming, and he didn't go in to block people, but when his eyes touched the two people, there was a face, and there was no expression.

She pursed her lips, moved her arm, pulled her hand out of Tang Yong's hand, and then walked into the elevator.

Tang Yong's gaze swept over Xiao Qian and Chu Lai, and Chu Lai looked at him with a scary look, but was forced back by Tang Yong's sharp gaze.

When he walked into the elevator, Tang Yong's expression returned to a cold look, glanced at Xia Fanjin, who was wearing sunglasses and pretending to be blind, and then at the two people who stood outside and did not come in, and his eyes seemed to ask: Can you enter?

Then he stretched out his hand and was about to press the close button, Xiao Qian suddenly took the first step to block the elevator door that was about to be closed with his hand, "Wait a minute." ”

Chu Lai was actually reluctant to take this trip, except that she didn't want Xiao Qian to have any thoughts about Xia Fanjin, and secondly, Tang Ji was inside......

She could always feel the threat that loomed in her face.

Chu Lai was finally pulled into the elevator by Xiao Qian.

Tang Yong looked at Xia Fanjin, who was silent, and stretched out his left hand to wrap her right hand directly, this time, she didn't struggle.

On the sixteenth floor, Xia Fanjin broke free from Tang Yong, walked out, turned around and disappeared within the reach of the elevator.

The remaining three people's rooms were on the eighteenth floor, the elevator door was closed, Chu Lai hugged Xiao Qian's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away, but Xiao Qian pulled her hand away with some impatience.

Looking at the door that closed again, Xiao Qian's mind was complicated, he almost wanted to chase her out just now.

When he saw her in the mall tonight, he thought she would turn away, but who knew that not only did she not leave, but after they saw her, she also walked into the store.

She really, so simply, so easily she could get rid of him cleanly? Seeing him is like seeing a passerby?

Suddenly felt that there was a line of sight looking at him, Tang Yong was standing in front of him, and he met Tang Yong's eyes from the reflective mirror of the elevator.

Pitch black, a pair of deep eyes are unfathomable, and the sense of oppression given by just one look is self-evident.

I don't know if it's because of the thief's weak feelings in my heart, or because I know that he has a bad relationship with Xia Fanjin, his hostility towards Tang Yong is becoming more and more intense.

Especially when he saw it in the mirror, he held Xia Fanjin's hand tightly and didn't let go.

The elevator door opened again, and Tang Yong went out first.

Xiao Qian and Chu Lai were left walking out slowly, and the two of them each looked at the tall man in front of them thoughtfully.

Xiao sneaked into the room and went directly into the bathroom with a bathrobe.

Chu Lai looked at his silent back, and almost bit his silver teeth, didn't he just meet his old love? Is he so depressed? If he can't let go of it, why should he be with her?

Sitting sullenly on the bed, Chu Lai took out his mobile phone from his bag, and after ringing twice, it was connected, and there was a gentle and nice female voice, "Hey." ”

"Sister." Chu Lai pulled a somewhat far-fetched smile.

The voice over there said lightly, "What's the matter with calling so late?" ”

"Sister, are you still in Rome?"

"Ah, what's wrong?" The thin voice carried a hint of tiredness.

Chu Lai bit his lip, then pinched the short skirt that covered the roots of his legs, and said with a smile: "Do you know who I saw today? ”

"Who do you see?" The woman said disappreciatively.

"Brother-in-law! He was holding a woman's hand. ”

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Xia Fanjin swiped the room card, unscrewed the doorknob to enter the door, and changed into slippers at the door.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, Xia Fanjin put his things away, and glanced at the night scene outside the window.

I thought that when I got here, I could get rid of some things and relax by the way, but who knows, there are some things that can't be escaped.

She's trapped in Murphy's Law, afraid of what's coming.

She was afraid that the past would not fade away, so Xiao Qian appeared from time to time to respond to her; She was afraid of getting entangled with Tang Yong, but he insisted on invading her life with a posture that could not be refused.

She took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, a mass in the middle of the bed that sank in under her weight. Xia Fanjin took his mobile phone and opened Weibo, it is now early in the morning in China, it should be almost dawn, and basically no one is online.

She chose a photo that Wen Lisha took of her when she got out of the car and entered the show this morning and posted it on Weibo, with the text: Tired.

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Tang Yong entered the room and was about to take off his clothes and take a shower, when his mobile phone vibrated with a reminder, he unbuttoned his suit, stopped his movements, and then took out his mobile phone and took a look, it was a special attention reminder from Weibo: Xia Fanjin: Tired.

Tang Yong's finger stopped at the top of the screen, paused, and then clicked in.

In the enlarged picture, she strokes her hair with her right hand, looks down at the ground, snorts with a faint smile, and draws the tails of her eyes up with eyeliner, and the appearance of drooping eyelids is also smeared with a charming style.

Above her head, the sun was rising from the two buildings, and the golden light seemed to coat her skin with a layer of gold, exuding a fluffy and fine light.

His gaze returned to the flaming red lips, twisted his eyebrows, clicked to the reply page, and typed in three words, "It's not good-looking." ”

After clicking send, he thought about it and added, "It's better to look light or without makeup." ”

After the delivery was successful, Tang Yong threw the phone on the sofa, took off his blazer, and the muscles under the white shirt were relaxed. It's not the kind of inverted triangle that even the green tendons are looming from the deliberate training, the thin waist, and the muscle lines and proportions of each piece are almost perfect. Typical hanger figure.

took the bathrobe into the bathroom, and when he came out again, he unconsciously picked up his mobile phone, there was no text message, no prompt, only a missed call from Xi Ye.

He leaned back on the sofa casually, looking at the text message records of that day and Xia Fanjin that day were still kept.

The eyes are deep, and no one can see anything lightly.

Holding the phone and looking at it for a while, Tang Yong pressed a line of words: What is there to do in Milan?

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Xia Fanjin hadn't taken a bath yet, and his stomach was so hungry that he was uncomfortable, so he lay on the sofa and scooped up the cake he bought with a spoon to eat, and turned on the TV that he didn't understand what he was talking about, only knowing that it was a food show.

Lying on the sofa, with his legs crossed, he had just eaten a bite of cake, and the mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated twice.

Leaned over and picked up the phone, clicked on the text message, looking at the two words Tang Yong, she pursed her lips, her heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and then she had a crispy and numb feeling, when Tang Yong was sticking to the back of her hand, the itchy feeling seemed to be still ......

Xia Fanjin buried her head in the pillow suddenly, holding the mobile phone and struggling to reply, she clicked on it and glanced at it, sneering, how could she know what was interesting on the first day.

I feel that Tang Yong has nothing to say.

Biting the fork in his hand, Xia Fanjin replied with three words: I don't know.

When texting, the three words 'don't know' are equivalent to QQ or WeChat chatting.

Xia Fanjin watched the screen gradually dim, and his eyelashes, which were covered with a layer of shadows illuminated by the warm yellow light, trembled, and made up his mind that he would not reply if he sent it again, and resolutely did not reply.

After Tang Yong called Xi Ye back, there was no text message coming in on the mobile phone, and he was about to send another one when he looked at the dimmed mobile phone screen, but she replied with three words: I don't know.

The faint light of the mobile phone shone on his face, which was no longer so cold and hard after bathing, as if it was covered with a layer of cool white mist.

Looking at those three words and being silent for a long time, Tang Yong leaned on the sofa with his head on the pillow with one hand, his legs stacked on the coffee table, and then dialed Xia Fanjin's number.

After ringing twice, he was ruthlessly hung up, Tang Yi raised his eyebrows and put away his mobile phone, as expected.

didn't expect Tang Yong to call, Xia Fanjin's heart hung up. Then I got up and cleaned up and went to take a shower, and when I came out wiping my hair, the doorbell rang again.

Xia Fanjin wondered, who would ring the doorbell so late?

While tightening the bathrobe that was a little loose on his body, and tightening his belt again, he walked to the door and said in English, "Who?" ”。

"Room service." She also spoke standard English, with a deep and nice baritone.

She reached out and opened the door, just about to say that I didn't call room service, when suddenly a dark shadow squeezed open the door and came in, dragged her arm and pressed her against the wall, and raised her foot to hook the door.

[I didn't write 40,000, 30,000 will be gnawed, have you all subscribed? ] Is it so? More 6000 yo in the future! Some friends asked if there was a group, and now the answer is not for the time being, but you can follow me on Weibo: Bai Ru Hehe! If there are more people, there will be a benefit occasionally.,I'll also say something about the text.,OK, everyone's happy to chew the text.,Good night]