Chapter 011, Ideal
Xia Tang's fingertips trembled as he held the painting, and the desolation and disappointment in his heart were instantly driven away by his words.
Looking back, the butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered, the bottom of the eyes sparkled, and there were faint blue light waves in the depths of the pupils. The tone on his lips was mixed with a hint of gambling, "Ruan Jingyu, you just have no conscience." I'm so good to you, how can you ignore me in a coma? Although this is a bit hypocritical, she just wants to be hypocritical to him at this moment.
The man's face was tense all the time, and there was not a trace of superfluous expression to be seen. In the wee hours of the morning, the street lamps outside the floor-to-ceiling windows hit his tall figure, flowing an elegant and charming halo.
He walked over with the bowl of shredded noodles with vegetables and meat in one hand, and put the other hand in the pocket of his trousers. It should be a warm picture, but he was forced to have a bit of a terrifying taste by his loftiness and cold arrogance.
Xia Tang hurriedly pressed the stack of paintings in his hand into the drawer, he had always disliked her painting these. He had said with disgust that she was naΓ―ve, but those paintings were full of love on the tip of her heart. I'm afraid he won't understand......
After the man saw her movements, his long and thick eyelashes fluttered a few times, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was even deeper like a huge raindrop knocking on the car window, "Eat this bowl of noodles and go to sleep." β
After Xia Tang hid her baby, she turned her head, with a slightly shy smile on her pale cheeks, and a snickering joy that couldn't be hidden in her bright eyes, "Did you cook it for me yourself?" If you cook it yourself, I'll eat it. He can personally bring her noodles, Xiao Nizi is actually already boiling in her heart, but it is necessary to take Qiao and still ask for it.
Sure enough, the man's eyebrows tightened, and he glanced at her impatiently, and said domineeringly, "It seems that you are not hungry, I will take out the trash can." β
As he spoke, he really made a gesture to fall down.
At this moment, a certain cheeky entanglement couldn't care about Qiao anymore, and snatched the bowl of noodles in the man's hand very unproductively, smelling the smell of incense, looking at the steaming noodles, and suddenly felt very hungry. buried his head and ate it very unladylikely......
Seeing this, the man walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window. Reach out and reach out for a cigarette to light it......
After Xia Tang heard the movement, he raised his watery eyes, and while sucking the noodles, he said, "When I eat, I'm not used to smelling smoke. β
The man subconsciously flicked the cigarette into the trash can, and when he realized that this action was a little out of control, his eyebrows rose with a sense of irritability. Raising his eyes, those alienated and indifferent eyes met the happy sparkling eyes of a certain little girl. I have to admit that with such clear eyes, it is always easy for him to lose his mind. The tender yellow home clothes were worn on her, and her whole body was white and pink, and there was an indescribable aura.
She has always liked the colors of youth, just as she was at the age of eighteen.
Realizing that he had lost his mind, the man became more and more irritated and stretched out his fingers and rubbed his temples.
A certain little girl is really happy to eat, and the taste of this green vegetable and shredded meat noodles is really good. Especially because the man brought it. It's also a concern, isn't it?
In the end, she didn't even have a drop of soup left to solve the bowl of noodles. After eating, she took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, her delicate facial features became more and more exquisite in the light of the white crystal lamp, "Ruan Jingyu, don't you have a tight face, aren't you tired of being so tense all day long?" Actually, you're quite nervous about me, and you care about me. If you think about it, have you unconsciously fallen in love with me? We may be one of those who have been in love for a long time. β
The man's body reclining on the edge of the windowsill stiffened almost invisibly, and then the corners of his mouth curled with disdain, and his cold voice once again cut into the air, "You think too much about it again." You shouldn't call it Xia Tang, it should be called Death Stalking. β
Xia Tang's clear eyes flowed innocently, and she listened to more of this thorough rejection and resistance, so she was naturally immune, "What about stalking?" As long as I can subdue you, that's my Xia Tang's ability! β
The man's face became more and more gloomy, and it was difficult to communicate with her every time. No matter what cruel words he says, he can only end up in comedy with her. Just like now, she was looking at him with a light smile. The clarity and expectancy of his eyes made him even more irritable.
Suddenly, I came into this study with some regrets, and left without mercy.
Behind her, the little girl was still passionate, "Ruan Jingyu, you just admit it." Admit that you like me, and you won't lose a piece of meat! β
"Remember, I'm your uncle! I took care of you just because of my father's advice! The words that the man dropped were even more cold and unusual.
Natsu wrapped around him, clenching his fists. Cheer yourself up, just a nominal uncle. They are not related by blood, and she can still like him! Accept him, but the greatest and vast ideal of her life!