Chapter 81: You Can't Control Me

Seeing who he was, Tang Nuan'er was stunned for a moment!

Wen Shiyu glanced at the lipstick that rolled to his feet, and his indifferent gaze fell on Tang Nuan'er.

"What are you doing there, come here." Ahead, a light and soft female voice sounded.

He withdrew his gaze from Tang Nuan'er, put away his mobile phone expressionlessly, stepped on his long legs, stepped on the tube of lipstick and came to Song Yixi, and said loudly: "Woman, did you buy me the milk pudding I wanted!" ”

Song Yixi saw with his own eyes what he had just done, and frowned: "What are you doing stepping on other people's cosmetics?" ”

"I didn't!"

"I've seen it all." Song Yixi looked at the girl who fell to the ground, because her back was up, she couldn't see what she looked like.

"You apologize."

"I can step on whoever I want, you can't control me!" Wen Shiyu tugged at her bag and pulled out his milk pudding.

“……”

"Childish ghosts." Song Yixi muttered speechlessly.

"Who are you scolding!" Wen Shiyu raised his head and glared at her, stretched out his slender hand and pinched her white and delicate face, and laughed softly: "Women, don't always order me this and me that just because you are beautiful!" Do whatever I want! ”

No one can control him.

“……”

He added, "And you're not my wife!" ”

After a while, seeing that Song Yixi didn't react, he frowned and reminded loudly: "Song Yixi, you are not my wife!" ”

Who wants to be his wife!

Song Yixi glared at him and went to see the girl who fell.

I don't know when the open space in front of her is gone, leaving only a broken lipstick black pipe.

She frowned strangely.

Wen Shiyu saw that the woman looked unenlightened, and yelled at her: "Song Yixi, your EQ is really so low that you can't be helped!" "I don't understand what he means!

Song Yixi was yelled at by him, and glanced at him incredulously: "Wen Shiyu, you are embarrassed to laugh at my emotional intelligence?" ”

Oh, my God.

Wen Shiyu: What happened to his emotional intelligence in the ......?

Qin Tong finally found Tang Nuan'er behind the rockery.

He hurried over to help her up, his voice tense: "Hurt?" ”

Tang Nuan'er shook her head, her dust-stained fingers trembling slightly.

Qin Tong hugged her into his arms and comforted her gently: "Scared you?" ”

Thinking of the scene just now, Tang Nuan'er lowered her eyelashes: "Hmm." ”

The man in front of her stared at Song Yixi's expression intently, and she bit her lip suddenly.

He...... Didn't you find her?

Finding someone so similar to her was by his side, and she didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

"Let's go back." Qin Tong noticed that Tang Nuan'er's thin body was trembling slightly, and his eyes sank: "Don't be afraid. ”

"Qin Tong ......"

Tang Nuan'er raised her head from his arms and whispered, "Aren't you curious about what happened in the year I disappeared?" ”

Qin Yun's pupils tightened slightly, his fingers swept over her thin eyebrows, and he said in a low voice: "If you want to say, I am willing to listen." You don't want to say...... Then don't talk about it. ”

She came back from a year of disappearance, and her wrists were covered with old and new scars, and she kept silent, and no one dared to ask.

Tang Nuan'er rubbed in his arms: "Thank you Qin Tong, you are willing to wait for me for so long." ”

At this time, Qin Tong's mind flashed another cold face that was similar to her, he frowned, impatient with the anxiety that suddenly and inexplicably welled up in his heart, and his voice was slightly deep: "Let's go." ”

"Okay."