Chapter 10 He who does not feed for white rice
Shen Silent was stunned for a moment, the curvature of his slender eyes was very beautiful, and Ye Tong looked at him and waited for an answer.
"We'll meet whenever you wish." How could there be no chance to meet?
Shen Mo Nian looked at Ye Tong complicatedly, this stupid girl heard him say this, the corners of her lips were full of sweetness, and she smiled as sweet as honey.
Actually, she looks good when she laughs, but most of the time Ye Tong is numb and stunned, she is used to being like herself.
At this time, it was as if a beam of light had entered her heart, Ye Tong looked at Shen Mo Nian cautiously, the smile in her eyes was brighter than the stars in the sky.
But he was not a blue sky, but a swamp, the devil who dragged her to hell.
Let's play a game, Shen Silent Nian smiled harmlessly, he stretched out his little thumb, like the big bad wolf of the West to seduce Little Red Riding Hood.
"Let's tick the box, how about it?" Shen Mo Nian gently held Ye Tong's cold hand, she had never seen such a posture, when she was a child, she was surrounded by uncles and aunts wearing blue stripes, and they didn't pay much attention to her.
But Ye Tong learned quickly, and she immediately stretched out her little thumb and hooked it with him.
"Ye Tong, we will definitely meet in the future, don't regret it." Shen Mo Nian looked at the thumbs that were intertwined with Ye Tong, and the soft sunlight cast a clear shadow on the ground.
"Good!" Ye Tong probably knew that this was an agreement, she was novel and happy, and shook it gently.
"Shen, silent, year. I remember your name. Ye Tong has a good memory, although she doesn't know all the strange matches and words, but she will definitely remember his name.
"Well, that's it, I'm leaving......" Shen Mo Nian glanced at his watch, he got up suddenly, and looked at Ye Tong's thin and small shadow, without a trace of nostalgia.
The footsteps of leaving were slowly moving away before she could keep them.
Ye Tong opened her mouth, she hadn't played enough of the game of Pull Gougou? Why so eager to leave?
She was just about to get up, but she stumbled for a while, and the tingling sensation on her feet became strong.
"Boom-" A group of people stopped in front of the abandoned warehouse door, and Xiao Jinming flew up and made the crumbling iron door crash to the ground.
The stirred up dust floated in the air, and Xiao Jinming rushed over almost non-stop.
His cold brow was stained with anger, and he walked from the outside to the inside, finding the girl curled up in a mass of scrap.
She remembered Shen Mo Nian's words, but she buried her head in her knees in fear, what would happen to him?
Xiao Jinming stopped in front of her, she couldn't say what it felt, but this little madman seemed to be fine, and she was inexplicably relieved in her heart.
"If you can get up, come with me." Xiao Jinming looked at Ye Tong lightly, and under the long hair scattered by Ye Tong, a small piece of snow-white skin on the back of the neck was particularly obvious.
Ye Tong moved her calf, she didn't have the strength at all, so she had to raise her head slowly, looking at Xiao Jinming timidly, her voice was soft and timid: "I, my leg is numb......"
Xiao Jinming didn't hesitate, just picked up Ye Tong, just like last time.
"No!" She couldn't imagine why this man had so much strength to grab people with just his claws like a vulture.
"You think I'm willing to touch you?" Xiao Jinming's thick long eyebrows were wrinkled together, and Ye Tong's back was all rubbed against the white wall ash, but she still looked reluctant?
Does he owe her?
Ye Tong cautiously looked at Xiao Jinming, whose face was even more stinky, and did not dare to speak again.
She had already made preparations to be thrown into the back seat, but this time she only put it down, Ye Tong was surprised, and she didn't dare to slack off and drill to the other side, hoping that the action of sticking to the car door was so stupid that he didn't see it.
"Do you think you're a gecko?" Xiao Jinming wiped his fingers with a handkerchief in disgust, and then threw it aside.
Now Ye Tong can't be called neat, his hair is messy, and he still looks like he can't wait to hide.
She's really crazy.
However, Ye Tong didn't dare to speak, she just hugged her bag on her chest, and her frightened body only got a little rest at this time.
When Xiao Jinming looked at her again, Ye Tong fell asleep obediently, and her quiet appearance didn't seem so ugly.
Xiao Jinming was amused by his own thoughts, he had stayed with a madman for too long, so he would have such an illusion, right?
Ye Tong slept very deeply this night, she also saw her mother in her dream, she touched her hair very gently, just smiled but tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
"Mom......" Ye Tong muttered restlessly, Xiao Jinming on the side heard a sound, and when he wanted to hear it more clearly, he saw Ye Tong wake up.
She looked into Xiao Jinming's eyes, but before she realized it, she looked around again, but found that it was just a dream.
"Here we are." The driver in front stopped, Ye Tong's whole body seemed to be soft, she didn't need Xiao Jinming to open the car door by herself, which was a little more comfortable.
It's just that his head is still dizzy, Xiao Jinming doesn't care about Ye Tong, he strides towards the front hall.
Where did Ye Tong know here, she subconsciously followed Xiao Jinming, like a small tail, and the pace chasing behind her was extremely heavy.
Xiao Jinming felt something, but when he turned his head, Ye Tong rushed forward violently, and he was planted into a chest that was as hard as iron.
Where did Ye Tong dare to do this, she hurriedly stepped back, and her feet were mixed, but she fell backwards to the ground.
"I'm sorry......" She didn't mean to, but Xiao Jinming didn't listen to her explanation at all, and left quickly.
The feeling of being touched by Ye Tong and a piece of fabric clinging to the skin made Xiao Jinming want to replace it immediately.
It's because he doesn't have a long memory, who else can blame?
The dust on Ye Tong's body made the already shabby clothes even more dirty.
Ye Tong stumbled back to the guest room, she looked at the bag placed aside, and was about to open it but found that her palms were full of dust.
"I really don't know what the young master thinks, let this madman in......" The voice from outside clearly came into his ears, and Ye Tong slowly clenched his fists.
"That's it, it looks dirty and messy, where is the Ye family's garbage really lost?" The laughter of the servants outside grew louder and louder.
Ye Tong slammed into the bathroom, she turned on the bath head, and washed her body over and over again.
She's not dirty, mom says she's cute, says she's fine.
But why do they say she's dirty?
The hot and humid liquid was washed clean by the flow of water, Ye Tong looked at his slender body and closed the set of pajamas placed here.
But this doesn't seem to be her size, first of all, the cuffs are a lot longer, originally short sleeves, but here she is the middle sleeve, revealing a snow-white tender lotus-like wrist.
Ye Tong frowned and rolled up her pajama pants, making her look even more petite, and her whole clothes became empty, did she really look like a child?