Eighty-seven
"You don't want me anymore?"
Jiang Tang said this sentence in a hoarse voice, the sourness in her throat made her lose her voice in a few words in a sentence, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she wanted to speak but she was all stuck there.
"No, I'm going on a business trip in a few days......"
Meng Hetang frowned slightly, trying not to be so indifferent in his words.
"I see."
Jiang Tang lowered his head and said quickly, Meng Hetang was interrupted, and wanted to say something Seeing Jiang Tang, he felt that it was better not to explain too much, so he didn't say anything.
Jiang Tang tried not to cry, but the whole person was stuffy, hot and uncomfortable, and the cry came out uncontrollably, and after Meng Hetang handed over a piece of paper, he finally cried loudly regardless of it.
"I don't want ...... Go home, I want to be with you, don't you want me...... I'll be obedient, I don't ...... I don't get into trouble, I don't go back late, I don't go out with Lao Qin, I ...... I don't either, I don't say I like you. ”
Ginger Candy snorted and said, crying distressingly.
Meng Hetang parked the car on the side of the road, carried ginger candy from the co-pilot to his lap, and took a paper to wipe the little girl's tears and snot.
"I'm still crying, I'm crying again and I'm throwing you here."
The more tears were wiped, the more the girl didn't stop, but also the posture on the top, Meng Hetang couldn't help but hold back a smile and threatened.
The worries of this day, the irritability, and the entanglements that had been held in my heart for many days all disappeared after holding the girl in my arms.
At this moment, holding the soft little girl, looking at her hamster-like little expression, her mouth is deflated, and her eyes are blinking with grievances, she is really cute to death, and I really want to rub her into my body.
Of course Jiang Tang didn't know the sudden change in Meng Hetang's mood, but Meng Hetang's threat still worked, of course she knew that he wouldn't leave her, but girls, sad always need to be coaxed, although Meng Hetang's coaxing was not very gentle, but for Jiang Tang, it was a good weapon to stop tears.
"Don't you want me."
Jiang Tang looked at Meng Hetang innocently and pitifully, and whispered, inexplicably with a hint of pleading, like a little milk cat who was afraid of being dropped by his master.
"I'm on a business trip."
When he got home, Jiang Tang was already asleep, his eyelashes were wet, Meng Hetang looked at Jiang Tang who was sleeping peacefully, reached out to comb the broken hair on her forehead, and his fingertips touched the skin on her face, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief.
I got out of the car and gently took the ginger candy out, and I checked it with my hand, it seemed to be a little heavier, not bad.
Meng Hetang hooked his lips in a good mood.
When she woke up the next day, Jiang Tang stared at the ceiling for a long time, her eyes were dry and painful, and her heart was also filled with a dull pain, she didn't want to get up, and she naively felt that she could stay here for a while.
It turned out that she had really reached the point where Meng Hetang was disgusted.
Ginger Candy laughed self-deprecatingly, tears sliding down the corners of his eyes.
In the end, she got up and packed everything up, and sat on the sofa in the living room, with Erlang God lying on her lap and the Howling Dog lying on her feet.
In this way, she sat for a day, and she thought a lot about it this day, from liking Meng Hetang at the beginning to coming to Beijing desperately, and then living in Meng Hetang's house, like winning the lucky lottery and getting Meng Hetang's favor, she was too greedy, and she was too confident, thinking that as long as Duonu worked hard, she could make Meng Hetang fall in love with her.
She asked for too much, and he could give too little.