Chapter 63: You, I Want It
Tang Wan's expression froze there instantly.
The belly was full of fire, and I didn't know how to make it all of a sudden.
Because she didn't understand these two sentences of Si Nanyuan.
Or maybe I don't know how to trust the results of my analysis.
In the first sentence, she had no idea what to say thank you for.
And the second sentence, aren't Wanwan and Brother Tianqi the name between her and Song Tianqi? I've been calling this title for several years, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it.
How could he care so much?
Caring is like ...... Jealous as ......
So she couldn't believe it.
Si Nanyuan didn't like her again, how could he eat her jealousy.
"Mr. Sinan, I don't think I have anything that needs to be explained. But you, suddenly appeared here, and took me away indiscriminately, shouldn't you explain it? β
Si Nanyuan's thin lips were imperceptibly curled.
If there is, it seems to be nothing.
It seems to be self-deprecating, and it is like a mockery of Tang Wan's questioning.
"Miss Tang, my explanation, are you sure you can afford it?"
"......" As soon as he heard this answer, Tang Wan became even more angry.
What's the matter, his words can directly choke her to death?
But she is not stupid, she can understand when she hears this, Si Nanyuan doesn't want to explain to her at all.
But how can a person who only follows his own set of rules have the habit and patience to explain things to others?
Tang Wanqi's chest tightened, turned his head to look out the window, and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Anyway, she couldn't resist him, and she didn't want to waste brain cells and saliva.
Soon, the sound of fingertips touching the keyboard resounded in the carriage.
Tang Wan rolled his eyes in his heartβhe really didn't bother to explain.
But as soon as the belly slander ended, the sound of tapping on the keyboard suddenly stopped.
This was followed by an answer that she had not expected.
"Keep your distance from Song Qinya in the future, and it's best not to see each other again."
Tang Wan was stunned, this is his explanation?
"Yaya is my best friend, I can't do it."
The keystrokes sounded again.
Si Nanyuan had long known that Tang Wan would react like this, and he didn't want to argue with her about this issue.
It's not that he doesn't want to explain to her, but he is worried that it will scare her and even hurt her.
So I decided to tell her only part of the answer, it didn't matter if she listened or not, just knew it in her heart.
She listens, it is good to have less worries and troubles.
She doesn't listen, and takes more detours, which is also a kind of growth, and the memories she leaves behind will be more profound.
And he never minded helping her out of trouble.
So after thinking about it, in the end, it just turned into a flat but firm answer: "Don't worry, although my patience is not much, I can just wait until the day when you understand this sentence." β
Tang Wan subconsciously wanted to explain for Song Qinya, but when the words came to her mouth, the mobile phone rang.
She looked down, and her temples immediately ached.
It's Shen Jingchen.
Although disgusting, in order to keep the story line from deviating too far from the previous life, in order to take revenge and investigate the truth of what happened back then, she definitely can't avoid contact with him.
I still took it.
It's just that before she could speak, Shen Jingchen's gentle and self-reproachful confession came from the earpiece.
"Wanwan, I'm sorry, I drank too much last night, did something excessive, and hurt you, can you forgive me? I promise it won't happen again! β
Tang Wan felt that something was just blocking her throat, blocking all the okay and forgiving you.
In the end, there was only one sentence left: "Got it." β
"Wanwan, where are you now? Otherwise, let's have a meal together at noon, give me a chance to make amends, you tell me the location, and I'll pick you up. β
Si Nanyuan's fingers tapping on the keyboard paused, slowly turned his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly lowered his head, his thin lips stopped in Tang Wan's ears, deliberately suppressed his voice, word by word: "Your lunch, I want it." β