Ling Xue held back her tears, listening to his and Qin Lang's domineering words, her heart rhythm suddenly became uneven, "Without Qin Lang, so what?" Han Shikun, where did you get your confidence, if it weren't for him, I would have promised you? Also, with you, can you guarantee that there will be no harm between us? ”

Han Shikun's tiger body was shocked, and he was surprised that Ling Xue would react like this.

Ling Xue covered her ears, kept retreating, and choked up, "I don't like you, why should I promise you?" Do you men like to persecute women? ”

Han Shikun stared at her for a moment, and his heart was broken.

After a long time, he laughed softly, slowly stepped forward, took her shoulders and pushed her to the chair to sit down, "Okay, okay, don't cry, then be friends." ”

He wrapped his arms around her shoulders easily, "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious, at least we're friends who don't talk about anything, it's always okay to be friends, right?" ”

Ling Xue didn't speak.

"Xiaoxue, you don't want to die with me, do you?" He raised an eyebrow and asked flirtatiously.

Ling Xue still didn't dare to say anything, she didn't understand, what the hell was he thinking, she couldn't keep up with the idea of turning 180 degrees from heaven to earth.

She didn't want to treat him like that, but she didn't want to talk about the love of children at all now, she and Qin Lang used to be so affectionate and sweet, but what now, the lives of the two children are the catastrophe of their love, what kind of relationship between men and women does she talk about?

"Hey! Tell me something! Han Shikun stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

"Besides," she replied with a sudden smile as she drained the glass of wine, "depending on my mood." ”

Han Shikun sighed helplessly, regretting that he had forced her to be a little anxious.

The air fell silent again, and after a while, Han Shikun raised his glass and apologized sincerely: "Xiaoxue, I'm sorry, I didn't expect such a special day to make you cry?" ”

Ling Xue was stunned: "What special day?" ”

"I said you're a horse too." Han Shikun smiled helplessly at her: "Today is your birthday!" ”

Birthday?

Ling Xue couldn't help but be in a trance, she hadn't had a birthday for two years, Qin Lang celebrated her birthday before, she just lost her first child last year, Qin Lang frowned at her coldly, how could she give her a birthday?

And this year she quietly ushered in her 28th birthday.

"How do you know?" Ling Xue asked puzzled.

"I have your ID number!"

When the words fell, the waiter brought a tray and came slowly.

Putting the tray on the table, the contents of it attracted Ling Xue at first sight, the tray was not food, but the four treasures of the study, and the dark green marble inkstone, the delicate texture carved on it made it difficult for her to take her eyes off......

Han Shikun gently pushed away the chair, got up slowly, came to the desk on the side, skillfully pinched the brush, laid out the paper, lowered his head and picked up the pen seriously and attentively.

Ling Xue stood aside, admiring it seriously, when he finished the last stroke, she quickly stepped forward, and when she saw a lifelike landscape painting, her eyes lit up, "You painted so well!" ”

She couldn't help but pick it up and examine it carefully, a man and a woman on the picture drank each other, making her smile shyly: "Are you painting us?" ”

"Of course!"

Han Shikun replied truthfully, suddenly thought of something and took the painting over, and lowered his head again to raise the pen: The mountains have trees and trees have branches......

Han Shikun gifted Ling Xue on October 22, 2018.

Ling Xue leaned over and looked at it, the words were like her person, delicate and beautiful, clean and free, sonorous and powerful.

Seeing that poem, Ling Xue frowned and paused, and asked, "There should be a next sentence in this poem, right?" ”

Han Shikun was stunned and looked at her with a smile.

Ling Xue scratched her head slightly embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm studying medicine, and I'm not very familiar with ancient poetry....."

Originally, she expected the next sentence to know, but it would be obviously disappointing, but fortunately, given that his confession just now caused her to react so excitedly, she didn't know that the next sentence just avoided unnecessary embarrassment.

Han Shikun endured the sourness at the tip of his heart and smiled lightly: "There is a next sentence." ”

Then, he put the brush aside and looked at her deeply.

"Xiaoxue, this painting is given to you as a birthday gift from me." His bony fingers carefully rolled up the calligraphy and painting, took Ling Xue's little hand with one hand, and gently put the painting in her palm: "Promise me, treasure it well, is it okay?" ”

His eyes were full of tenderness and expectation, which made Ling Xue's heart tremble slightly, and he couldn't refuse his kindness: "Okay, I'll take care of it." ”

After Ling Xue agreed, she immediately changed the topic: "Your calligraphy is really good, you started practicing calligraphy at a very young age, right?" ”

"Well, it seems that my grandfather has taught me since I can remember."

Speaking of her grandfather, Ling Xue couldn't help frowning.

It was two hours before they came out of the shooting range.

Han Shikun grabbed the car door and escorted Ling Xue to the co-pilot, "How is this year's birthday?" Han Shikun asked with a smile and started the car.

"Very good, unforgettable day." Ling Xue was in a good mood and replied frankly, but as soon as the words fell, her body suddenly leaned forward, and then she felt a sudden brake from the car.

"What's wrong?" Ling Xue panicked.

Han Shikun frowned and replied: "The tire pressure is not enough." ”

He quickly got out of the car and checked the tires.

At this time, night had fallen, and Ling Xue, who had drunk some red wine, shrank in the co-pilot a little dizzy, looking at the winding mountain road outside the car window, listening to the occasional sound of cars whizzing past her ears, and her heart was uneasy.

"I don't know when the tires got stuck in nails." Han Shikun opened the cab door and sat back in.

"That'...... So what to do? Ling Xue was dizzy, but she couldn't hide the panic in her heart at all, in this sparsely populated place, it was night again, what if she encountered robbers?

Unfortunately, a large group of people came around.

Seeing the visitor, the corners of Han Shikun's handsome mouth pulled up a sneer, heh, no wonder the car suddenly pierced nails? They did it on purpose.

Han Shikun lowered the window, "Manager Li, what are you bringing so many people for?" ”

Li Qing accompanied Qin Lang to wait outside for two hours, and he also endured the fire in his belly, but this would be unbearable, so he had to greet him with a smile, "Mayor Han, we see that there seems to be something wrong with your car, considering the safety of the third miss, hurry up and take a look!" ”

"Third Miss." Li Qing turned his eyes to look at Ling Xue and bit the word heavily, "Second Young Master is waiting for you over there, and you haven't had dinner all this time." ”

As he spoke, Qin Lang had already walked over, and he was suddenly full of anger.

"Mayor Han, was the tire malfunctioning if the car was racing too fast just now?"

Han Shikun's eyes narrowed, and he said unhappily: "This tire was inexplicably pierced with nails, and as soon as the car stopped, Mr. Qin's people flocked to it, does it give me reason to suspect that this tire was pierced by you?" ”

Qin Lang stared at him with a smile, his smile was very arrogant: "I don't care who pierced it, but I am very happy that your car tire was punctured!" ”

Han Shikun lightly and shallowly coldly: "Why did Mr. Qin say this? ”

Ling Xue was already crooked in the passenger seat, and the red wine she drank at dinner slowly became stronger, and she was a little dizzy when she left the shooting range just now.

Seeing Qin Lang, she was actually in a trance, and she didn't have much strength to confront him, she could only half-squint and look at him as air.

Qin Lang didn't answer Han Shikun's question immediately, but stared at Ling Xue from the car window, her slightly red cheeks and the slightly drunk smell of alcohol came from the car, which made the man purse his lips coldly, "Xiaoxue, have you drunk?" ”

Ling Xue was silent.

Her indifference made Qin Lang's face unbearable, and he pointed the finger at Han Shikun again, answering his question just now: "You just cared about racing with me for the sake of face, and didn't care about Xiaoxue's life, this tire puncture is just what I want." ”

"What if you go back and you drag her again?"

Ling Xue finally sneered: "I asked for him to drag race!" ”

In a simple sentence, the position is clearly stated.

Qin Lang choked, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

Han Shikun smiled secretly, a rare comfort in his heart, and the corners of his mouth looked at Qin Lang provocatively.

Qin Lang squinted, suddenly having an idea that he shouldn't have, but he couldn't care about anything else, and then glanced at Li Qing, who quickly clasped the car door and blocked Han Shikun with a smile.

Qin Lang snorted coldly and quickly opened the car door. Caught off guard and half-hugged, Ling Xue got out of the car.

His sudden movements made Ling Xue's brain short-circuit for a while, and she reflexively hugged his neck, but her eyes turned red with anger, "Qin Lang, what are you doing?" Put me down!

Qin Lang gently rubbed the tip of her nose, "Xiaoxue, I see that you are very disobedient, and you are actually racing...... I'll take you to a place and talk to you about the dangers of drag racing! ”

As he spoke, Qin Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled at Han Shikun, then he didn't look at anyone else, and strode away with the struggling Ling Xue in his arms.

His gentle voice made Ling Xue's hair straighten, "You let go of me, I won't go with you!" ”

Thinking that the embrace on her body was about to suffocate all of a sudden, Ling Xue frowned and raised her head, meeting the arbitrarily enlarged arc of the corner of the man's mouth.

Seeing this, Ling Xue became even more angry, her slightly dizzy head was instantly agitated much clearer, and her heart was even more worried, she was really afraid of being placed under house arrest by him again.

"You let go of me, where are you going to take me?"

Qin Lang's eyes were dark, and the hands holding her tightened more and more, "Don't move, I just want to take you to a place, won't I do anything to you?" ”

At this time, Ling Xue was extremely resistant to his breath, and she couldn't help but tears fell, "Qin Lang, are you enough?" I told you to let go of me!

Qin Lang sighed and wanted to bow his head and kiss the tears in the corners of her eyes, but Ling Xue turned her face away in disgust, "I told you to let go of me!" Don't touch me! I feel disgusting! ”

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly sank, his thin lips were pursed, and a trace of injury flashed under his eyes, but the strength of his hand holding her did not relax.

Since she couldn't break free from his shackles, Ling Xue didn't waste any more energy, and let him carry her into the car.