Tang Xin looked for Shi Yu for several days, and finally found it that night, blocking people in the private room of the clubhouse.

Shi Yu was drinking, in a good mood, and Meng Jijing was sitting next to him.

Meng Jijing put down the wine glass and was about to leave, but was also blocked by Tang Xin, crossed his waist with one hand and pointed over with the other, raised his chin and said, "Mr. Meng, sit, please help be a witness." ”

I used the word please, but there was obviously no gesture of asking for help.

Shi Yu cocked Erlang's legs, finally looked at her, knocked the cigarette in his hand, and when the ash fell, he said casually: "Tang Xin, don't make trouble, don't worry, I won't marry you." ”

Recently, the family has been urging, and Shi Yu guessed that Tang Xin was looking for him because of this, after all, she told him in person a few years ago that she didn't want to marry him.

At that time, she was still young, less than twenty years old, so the two families only verbally agreed to wait until Tang Xin graduated from college before getting married.

Now that Miss Tang is twenty-five years old, the appointed time has long passed, so the two elders began to urge.

It is not only the woman who does not want to get married, but the man is even more unhappy.

The famous peony boy in the city, no woman can tie it, let alone tie it, the one who can hang him out of his appetite is said to be not born yet.

So Shi Gongzi has been single for thirty-three years, and the young masters in the Shangjing circle have already made bets to see how many years Shi Yu can be single, and what kind of woman can pull him into the grave of marriage.

It's a bit of a joke to bet, but the real money in the pool is accumulating more and more, just waiting for Shi Yu's wedding day as a congratulatory gift.

Recently, there have been rumors that Shi Gongzi may be getting married, and there are more people who bet, because everyone doesn't believe it.

No, the woman who hit the muzzle of the gun came.

Tang Xin slammed the door, slammed it behind him, and threatened: "No, Shi Yu, I have changed my mind, I want to marry you." ”

Meng Jijing was happy in his heart, stood up and walked to the door, and said in a low voice when he passed Tang Xin: "Congratulations." ”

Full of sincerity, listening to it in the ears makes people feel that it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Tang Xin tugged at his sleeves and dragged him back to the low table, his feet in high heels resting on the table.

A scar was revealed under the open skirt.

said: "Shi Gongzi's memory is not very good, I can only ask Mr. Meng, is this scar left on the rockery of the house with the two of you back then?" ”

The skirt was long, the exposed thighs were also quite long, and there was a baby pink scar on the rounded leg near the root, and a black men's shirt armband was tied on it.

After being injured that year, Shi Yu was untied from her arm and tied to her thigh to stop bleeding.

The pink scar and black straps make the thighs whiter and more tender.

Shi Yu turned his head at the right time and looked away, but he didn't look.

Meng Jijing didn't look at it, took a wrong step to the side, and explained: "Miss Tang, I'm sorry for what happened back then, but this scar has nothing to do with Meng." ”

Tang Xin asked rhetorically: "Who does that have to do with it?" You don't admit it, he doesn't admit it either, I have to find that pile of broken stones that don't have a long mouth to confess? It seems that I, the bitter master, have ignored it. ”

This mouth has a fight with Shi Yu.

Meng Jijing put on an expression that was naturally related to Shi Yu, and when he saw her staring at her, he simply said: "Naturally, it is Shi Gongzi, who ran out of Yu's house that day, and it was Shi Gongzi who carried you into the car, are you still sitting on his lap?" Then you had a car accident, did you still break your leg because of it? ”

Tang Xin showed his first smiling face when he entered the door, put down the hem of his skirt and nodded, "If you don't say that Mr. Meng is an understanding person, thank you Mr. Meng, you can go." ”

Meng Jijing left, and closed the door by the way.

Shi Yu twisted the cigarette and leaned back into the back of the sofa, looked at her from head to toe as if watching a play, and then looked back at her face.

It's a beautiful girl, still young, and has a good family background, why don't you think about marrying him?

Can't you see that he doesn't want to?

What he didn't want to do, no one could let him do.

Tang Xin didn't look at him at all, he held his chest up like a proud fledgling, lifted the hem of the short sweater, and pressed the skirt waist down, revealing a thin waist.

The tip of the finger ran along a scar on the lower abdomen.

Before his mouth opened, Shi Yu laughed first: "What's the stubble?" This scar...... Also because of me? ”

The words are casual, the tail note rises slightly, and he sits on a low place and raises his head slightly, but it seems to be looking down at an inconsequential object.

The voice was smiling, there was no wave in the eyes, and it was so cold that one could easily feel contempt.

Tang Xin still smiled sweetly, and replied crisply: "That's right." ”

"You have appendicitis and you want to get on me?"

"Phew."

Confirming that he had seen it clearly, Tang Xin straightened his clothes and walked around the low table, stood in front of him, and said condescendingly: "Shi Yu, do you have any common sense when you are so old, appendicitis surgery is not here, this is a scar left by a caesarean section." ”

"What's that?"

Shi Yu pressed her hand and asked her to wait, picked up her phone and pressed the record button, before motioning to her: "Say, how do you want to cheat." ”

Tang Xin shook his head, his two hands were compared to the position of the two scars, and he smiled like a lady.

"Shi Yu, from here, to here, you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"