Chapter 254: This Is To ...... After the fall, settle the score?
But before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by a dark voice with a clear chill and displeasure.
"Someone gave her irises?"
A layer of cold sweat immediately broke out behind Ling Lei's back, and he opened his mouth several times before he squeezed out a word from his throat with great difficulty: "Yes." β
The moment the words fell, he clearly felt that as soon as the air pressure around him dropped to the bottom, and even the air became thinner, he was about to ...... I can't breathe.
βBossβ¦β¦β
"Say!"
His body shuddered, Ling Lei swallowed his saliva, glanced at the person in front of him cautiously, and then said the rest of the words: "I only found it, yes...... It was given by a man. β
"Men?"
Two extremely low words, cold and cold.
ββ¦β¦ Be. β
"Who?"
Ling Lei's head drooped even lower: "Boss, I'm sorry, I ......"
Zuo Tingchuan smiled coldly when he heard this, and mocked unceremoniously: "I can't find it, what do I want you to do?" Tell me this kind of meaningless thing, is it possible that I will check the rest for you? Well? β
"I'm sorry, Boss!" Ling Lei felt a chill behind his back, and hurriedly said, "I will find out as soon as possible, please give me some more time." β
The center of his eyebrows was raised, and Zuo Tingchuan's face was gloomy, as if he could drip water.
He didn't respond, and Ling Lei became more and more uneasy.
The air quickly became stained with the factor of silence.
A moment later.
"Not leaving?" Yu Guang caught a glimpse of him still standing there, Zuo Tingchuan's dark eyebrows became more and more gloomy.
Ling Lei plucked up the courage to look at him, and stopped talking.
Zuo Tingchuan's brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape: "Say!" β
Ling Lei opened his lips, and finally said another thing: "Boss, old lady...... The old lady sent someone in the afternoon, saying that it was ...... The day after tomorrow, let you go back to the old house. β
Back to the old house?
Scold!
"What's the matter?" Zuo Tingchuan's deep eyes flashed, a touch of coldness and impatience.
Shrouded in a powerful aura, Ling Lei finally spit out the remaining words with difficulty: "Discuss...... The matter of marriage. β
"Huh!"
Zuo Tingchuan couldn't stop sneering.
Marriage?
His wife Zuo Tingchuan, except for Xia Wan, who is qualified to be?
Summer Evening ......
Suddenly, the picture of them kissing next to them in the restaurant suddenly appeared in his mind.
His eyes closed suddenly, and Zuo Tingchuan's left hand, which fell to his side, also clenched suddenly.
Summer Evening ......
In an instant, he only felt that there was a fierce emotion in his chest that was rampage!
In the next second, his body was unstable!
βBossοΌβ Ling Lei has been paying attention to his situation, and his eyes are quick to help him!
Zuo Tingchuan's thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his left hand subconsciously touched his head.
Almost in a matter of seconds, his face turned from dark to gray.
βBossοΌβ Ling Lei's heart tightened, knowing that he was an old mistake, and hurriedly said, "I'll help you in." β
However, what responded to him was only Zuo Tingchuan staring at the sunflower bush in front of him without blinking.
Ling Lei followed his line of sight, and caught a glimpse of his face getting whiter and whiter.
"Boss ......" didn't think about it, he blurted out, "Since you have found Miss Xia, why don't you tell her that you and she have known each other for many years, why don't you ask why Miss Xia suddenly disappeared back then?" β
He knew that as an assistant, he shouldn't have asked, and he didn't have a position to ask these questions.
However, after following him for many years, how could he watch the boss torture himself?
"Boss, do you want to ......"
"Shut up!" Zuo Tingchuan's breathing interrupted him a little heavily.
βBossβ¦β¦β
Despite the splitting headache, Zuo Tingchuan still stood up unaffected, turned around indifferently, he looked at Ling Lei, the cold in his amber eyes, the embarrassment just now did not bring him any impact at all.
But......
Ling Lei just didn't see his coldness, didn't care about the possible consequences, and insisted on continuing: "Boss, Miss Xia...... She is actually not Miss Xia more than ten years ago, after so many years, she will grow up and change, if she ......"
"Get out!" Two implicit words rang out suddenly.
Ling Lei's body stiffened, and his voice darkened a few degrees: "Boss ......"
"Get out."
His lips moved, and Ling Lei finally swallowed his original words: "Boss, I will find out the matter as soon as possible." You...... Pay attention to your body. β
With that, he turned away.
Zuo Tingchuan always maintained the posture of staring at the sunflower and did not move.
It's just that the more he looks, the deeper the coldness in his heart.
And the coldness spreads, and finally converges into a memory.
He always remembered that that year, she handed him a sunflower, and her vivid eyebrows and eyes were enviable, like a beam of sunshine, instantly illuminating the dark place in his heart.
"For you, the sunflower represents hope!" The corners of her skirt are flying, and she looks particularly good with her little head tilted sideways.
So, she became his hope.
Once branded, it will not be extinguished for many years.
But......
What now?
The line of sight gradually blurred, and the corners of Zuo Tingchuan's lips unconsciously outlined the arc of self-deprecation, but it was only a moment of time, and the self-deprecation faded, replaced by the inevitable victory that no one could stop.
Summer evening, eventually, you'll come back to me!
Certain!
On this night, some people were happy and some were sad.
Following.
Rongcheng.
"Ahh
Xia Wan sat up from the tatami mat violently, and when she opened her eyes, she was short of breath.
Her right hand unconsciously touched her forehead, she wanted to adjust her emotions, but the unclear look in the dream just now always existed in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.
That look......
Who is it?
His expression gradually returned to clarity, and his other hand unconsciously held the quilt, and he didn't move for a long time in the summer evening.
She tried to see the owner of the eyes, but no matter how hard she tried, it was in vain.
The only thing I felt clearly was that there seemed to be a bit of hatred and pain in that look.
Pain?
Somehow, Zuo Tingchuan's appearance appeared in his mind, and in the next second, the picture of yesterday's in the box came out again.
Summer evening's fingers trembled!
How could it be......
Thought of him?
There was a momentary blank in the brain, and the summer evening was motionless.
Untilβ
A scent wafted in.
Xia Wan came back to her senses violently, closed her eyes, she breathed a deep sigh of relief, and when she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly saw a set of clothes placed aside in the corner of her eyes.
Are all the clothes ready for her?
Should she say that her Uncle Huo is careful, or is he thoughtful?
Looking at the set of clothes, Xia Wan couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.
Ten minutes later, the washing is over.
Walking out of the bathroom, she saw the tall figure in the open kitchen.
The smile on the corner of Xia Wan's lips deepened.
Not......
It turned out to be a couple's outfit.
The action that originally wanted to go over subconsciously stopped, and Xia Wan leaned against the wall and looked at him.
The more she looked, the more she felt that Huo Qingsui was a natural hanger.
is obviously a very ordinary white T-shirt, but when worn on him, no matter from which angle, he is wearing the taste of aristocratic haute couture clothing.
Probably......
It's just temperament.
The tip of the heart seemed to be throbbed by a feather, and I couldn't help it, and Xia Wan walked over happily with his lips crossed.
"Huo Qing ...... with him"
"Awake?" Huo Qing poured a glass of milk with an elegant gesture, and didn't look back, "Wash your hands, wash your hands and eat breakfast, be good." β
After a pause, the corners of his lips slightly hooked and added: "It's all what you love to eat, it's good for your body, it's very nutritious, make up for it." β
Make up for it......
Rumble!
The little face of the summer evening was instantly dyed with a layer of shy red.
Bastard!
As if glaring at him angrily, Xia Wan immediately turned around and ran back to the bathroom.
Behind him, Huo Qing's eyes were full of bright smiles.
After a while, the two sat facing each other at the dining table.
Xia Wan was already hungry and had no strength, and after sitting down, he didn't care about his ridicule just now, and started eating unceremoniously.
Huo Qingsui's eating appearance is as elegant as ever.
The atmosphere is warm.
After drinking the last millet porridge, Xia Wan reached for the milk.
"Late, late." She heard the man call her in an extremely hoarse and sexy voice.
With a shake of her hand, she almost spilled the milk out of nowhere.
"How...... What's wrong? She blinked at him.
Huo Qing glanced at her with a faint look: "Are you full?" β
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
"Now that you've eaten, let's talk about yesterday."
Yesterday...... Yesterday's events?
Summer Evening's breath was stagnant, stupid, and she blinked again.
The next second, she looked at the corners of his slightly hooked lips, and reacted in hindsight, this is to ...... After the fall, settle the score?
She knew that this jealous old man would not let go of himself easily!
"Huo ......"
Huo Qing interrupted her words in a faint voice, and her unhurried words were full of non-negotiable: "What did he tell you?" Well? β
Summer Evening: "......"
What was she going to say?
Do you want to tell him that Zuo Tingchuan didn't say anything else, just said that she couldn't love him? Or did Zuo Tingchuan order that she should not have anyone in her heart?
If she confesses honestly, I'm afraid ......
"Late, late."
The deep male voice sounded faintly again.
The eyelashes kept fluttering, and somehow, the summer evening inexplicably became empty.
Huo Qing glanced at her lightly with Wen Wen, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and said casually: "Or, let's use the way we did yesterday to help you recall?" β
Xia Wan's body froze violently, and her cheeks were slightly hot.
"You!"
"Huh?"
The eyes are facing each other.
In the end, it was Xia Wan who took the lead in defeating.
"He ......" The original smile involuntarily disappeared, she pursed her lips, and said succinctly, "Ask me why I don't see him, and ...... When I was asked to accept the beads, I refused. β
Prayer beads......
Huo Qingsui's impenetrable eyes suddenly darkened.
The clenched fingers tightened, Xia Wan bit his lip, and after thinking for two seconds, he decided to say the doubt in his heart: "Later, I asked him if we had met before, before the mudslide, he ...... Didn't deny it, but didn't admit it either. β
Didn't admit it and didn't deny it?
Huo Qing's eyes darkened.
"Huo Qingsui, I think it's ......"
"Late, late." He interrupted her in a deep voice.
"Huh?"
"What else did he say that you didn't say?"
Summer Night's heartbeat for no reason: "I ......"
Huo Qingsui looked at her, although his face was as usual, his voice was very low, low, and seemed to have a faint forbearance in it: "Wanwan, tell me, you and Zuo Tingchuan, you really haven't met before?" β