250:Her fried heart-shaped steak (1)

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At this moment, she hoped that Night Thunder Lord would go to see Nancy, after all, she was indeed pitiful, but she didn't want him to leave.

It's very contradictory, Xia Tong thought, maybe this is what people often call selfishness, right?

In love, anyone is selfish, but it also shows that she really cares about Night Thunder!

She turned her head and looked at the window again, where the man was still standing outside the door, his handsome face composed, motionless.

Xia Tong took a deep breath, and her heart suddenly suffocated, she was silent and didn't say anything......

Night Thunder stood outside the car staring at the window, he couldn't see the inside of the car, but he still watched, his big hand had touched the door, but he didn't open it for a long time.

He didn't miss the gloomy look on Xia Tong's face when he closed the door, that kind of look made his heart shrink fiercely, and he wanted to open the door and say something, but ......

Ye Tingjue frowned, a little annoyed, he was never a hesitant person, he hesitated at the moment, this is too unlike him!

"Night Thunder Lord ......" was pondering, but the car window suddenly lowered slowly, and a woman's fair little face appeared in front of him, "Why don't you leave?" Went to the hospital to see her, I'm fine......"

Xia Tong smiled at him and stretched out his hand to wave at him.

The man's eyes darkened, he grabbed her slender wrist sharply, and the other hand passed through the window to support the back of her head, and then lowered his head to kiss her.

Xia Tong's body shook and he was silent for a moment, then put one hand around his neck and closed his eyes in response......

Behind him, the bodyguards and mercenaries lowered their heads and didn't dare to look, only Snow Eagle, she looked straight ahead, her expression was weird, and her face was getting colder and colder.

The hands hanging at his sides were clenched into fists, and the nails almost sank into the flesh......

"Wait for me to come backnAd1 (" After a long time, Night Thunder Lord finally let go of her, he pressed against her forehead, the woman's crimson face was like a ripe apple, looking cute and seductive.

He gently pinched her cheek again, and only straightened up when she nodded, and the man took a step back, his eyes dark, and he saw the heart beat faster.

Xia Tong waved his hand, but he didn't dare to look at him, pressed the button to raise the window, and then leaned on the back seat to breathe slowly.

She took a breath and turned her head to look out the window, only to find that the man's figure had disappeared and the bodyguards had already boarded the car.

Lowered the window again, but after a while, the convoy of five black cars drove out of the airport first, Xia Tong looked at the direction of the convoy's departure, which should be the way out of the island.

Steward Wei, Fierce Eagle, and Snow Eagle all followed the Night Thunder Lord, and the Owl Eagle who stayed behind sat on the extended Bentley.

"Young grandma, can you go?" Seeing her lying on the window of the car staring into the distance, Xiaoying asked.

Xia Tong didn't retract her gaze, nodded, and Xiao Ying glanced at her before signaling the driver to drive.

On the way back to Ye's house, Xia Tong opened the windows, although the wind blew in, but the sun was still scorching, and it hurt to shine on the skin, but it turned red in a moment.

Xiaoying reminded her a few times, but Xia Tong was indifferent, always smiling and saying that she couldn't tan.

Xiaoying didn't persuade again, but her brows were tightly wrinkled, in fact, tanning was secondary, mainly for fear of her sunburning.

Twenty minutes later, the convoy drove into the Yejia villa complex, at the gate of the main house, where Aunt Yun led the servants and waited.

"Long time no see." Aunt Yun was the only maid close to her, seeing her was like seeing a relative, Xia Tong went over and hugged her as soon as she got out of the car.

"Young Grandma......" Aunt Yun was flattered and at a loss, (