It's not that he feels sorry for the 1.51 million money, but that Tang Jingling makes the lovesick tears he holds like a hot potato, and it's not right to send it, and it's not right not to send it.

Because Tang Jing had already said to Xia Xinxin, saying that he wanted to send her lovesick tears.

If he doesn't send it, it becomes him stingy.

If you send it, what name will the other party receive it? If Xia Xinxin refuses, where will he put his face?

Su Haoran had no choice but to lean over slightly into the car window, and gentlemanly handed out the exquisite brocade box,

"A gentleman doesn't like people, since Mr. Xia likes this lovesick tear, I will give it to Mr. Xia as a souvenir. I wish us a happy cooperation and a bright future. ”

After speaking, the corner of his eye swept around, and found that Tang Jing had evacuated and did not know where to go.

He breathed a sigh of relief, if he was rejected by Xia Xinxin in front of her, wouldn't it be for nothing to let her see the joke?

But isn't she just waiting to see him look good? Why did you run away without seeing the results?

Xia Xinxin hesitated slightly, took the brocade box in his hand, rubbed it a few times, and lifted the lid.

In the center of the dark red velvet cloth, the lovesick tears are lying elegantly, like the shining stars waiting to be picked on the horizon.

She touched the lovesick tears, a slightly cool and warm touch, extending her fingertips and conveying them all the way to the atrium.

She has never liked jewelry, but at the moment she likes this lovesick tear very much, and she is so amazed that she can't take her eyes off it and can't put it down. I love it even more than the auction just now.

Perhaps, it was because Su Haoran said that he wanted to send her, which made her even more excited.

When she raised her eyes, she found that Su Haoran was a little absent-minded.

Xia Xinxin frowned lightly and calmed down.

After all, this man has a marriage contract, and she also has a responsibility to the Dong family, and it is impossible between them.

But how to reject him without embarrassing him?

Her eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she smiled slightly,

"Mr. Su, I appreciate your kindness, this lovesick tear is really beautiful and lovely. But after all, the hands are short, and the mouth is soft, in order to make our cooperation more pleasant in the future, I can only appreciate it. Thank you Mr. Su for your love! ”

Xia Xinxin deserves to be a smart woman, and she said the rejection so beautifully that Su Haoran didn't feel uncomfortable being rejected at all.

Xia Xinxin said anything polite to him afterward, but Su Haoran didn't listen to it.

Because, his mind is full of thoughts of finding Tang Jing to settle accounts at the moment.

After Xia Xinxin drove away, he lowered his eyes and found the lovesick tears in his hand that Xia Xinxin stuffed back, and his anger became more and more intense, and he got into his car and stepped on the accelerator.

Tang Jing wandered around the brightly lit road full of curiosity, and the environment here was very strange to her.

After all, she can't write a book that describes every environment.

A sideways glance at an antique apartment building covered with vines and moss not far away, which is shaded by green trees on the side of the road, and the shroud of night gives birth to a beautiful picture of hugging a pipa and half-covering its face.

Her curiosity drove her to turn onto a tree-lined path on the right side of the main road.

As she approached, she could vaguely hear a woman shouting, "Let go of me, let go of ......"

There were bursts of men's lewd laughter.

Tang Jing scratched her head, this scene was not written in her book.

She quickened her steps and walked to the door of the quaint apartment.

The scene in front of her made her blood spurt with anger.

I saw a beautiful girl with tears and fair skin who was imprisoned by a gang of hooligans, her body was constantly struggling and writhing, her hands and feet were dancing, but her strength was so small that she couldn't break free.

Isn't this a living white lotus that I have seen pitiful?

The girl's clothes were torn messily, revealing her white fragrant shoulders, and several groping pigs reached out to the girl, looking like they were about to touch her soft ......

"Stop!"

The situation was critical, Tang Jing didn't think too much about it, and rushed forward and shouted.

Hearing her roar, the gang of hooligans stopped and looked at her as an uninvited guest.

Only then did Tang Jing see clearly that the hooligans in front of him seemed to have sticks, knives and other weapons in their hands, and they all looked extremely vicious.

Her head suddenly cleared up for the most part, her face changed, and her legs and feet began to tremble.

This hero can't be taken casually, if he is stabbed by someone, he will be crippled if he does not die.

"Yo he, come to a more beautiful fairy, today the little masters are lucky, hahaha~~~"

The hooligan at the head was dressed in a black leather coat, with a gold necklace the thickness of a little finger, a large gold tooth with his mouth open, and the words "big rascal" were engraved on his face.

The other rascals also looked up and laughed, their squinting eyes lingering greedily on her.

"Just because you are a little beauty, you still want to be a hero to save the beauty? Think about how to save yourself! ”

One of the hooligans grinned and approached her step by step.

Tang Jing was so frightened that he took a few steps back, wrapped his arms around his chest, and hugged himself tightly.

She was now wearing an evening dress with little fabric, and she was stared at by so many two-colored squinting eyes in front of her, and she had goosebumps all over her body.