078 Duan Tang's Sleeve
Seeing Tian Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran to the dressing room in the backstage, Duan Tang looked at the skirt on the ground, picked up the skirt with his left hand, and took out the lighter with his right hand.
The flames leaped, and the valuable skirt was instantly burned, slowly turning into a pile of ashes.
On the delicate and glamorous face, there was a faint smile.
When Duan Tang walked out, Du Hai was surrounded by two leading actors. The two had never been close to Tian Xiaoxiao in normal days, so naturally they didn't force Tian Xiaoxiao to stand out this time. On the contrary, I was inquiring about Du Hai from Du Hai. No one could see that Duan Tang was not an ordinary person.
Chief Na Jiang was naturally waiting for Duan Tang outside. It's rare for this lord to come here once. Naturally, he has to get more warm-hearted, and it's good to have a few more chats.
Some other members comforted the girl who trampled on Tian Xiaoxiao's skirt-Cai Xi.
"Xiao Xi, don't worry, the lieutenant colonel lost all the money to Tian Xiaoxiao!"
"That's right, even if Tian Xiaoxiao really took off her skirt, it doesn't matter to you!"
Everyone said one word to you, Cai Xi's eyes were a little red, and he nodded softly, "Thank you, I'm fine."
There were also a few people who surrounded Chu Huan and cared about the injuries on her face. Fang Ting'er bought a towel from a nearby small shop and asked for some ice cubes. She simply laid it down for her best friend and was beaten. The place.
When Duan Tang walked straight to Chu Huan, everyone was shocked.
"Does it hurt?" he asked, looking at her.
"It's okay." It actually hurts. However, after seeing the scene where Duan Tang slap Tian Xiaoxiao's slap, Chu Huan realized that the slap himself was fairly light. On Tian Xiaoxiao's face, she looked at the roots of her teeth and felt cold.
"The sleeve is torn." He stretched his right arm in front of her abruptly. Along the direction of the cuff, there was a crack pulled by an external force that extended to the position of the elbow.
Chu Huan blinked, wondering why Duan Tang showed this to her.
"Supply," he said again.
Yes, I understand what he meant. Although she doesn't wait to see Duan Tang very much, he can still help her out today. Chu Huan is about to agree, and Fang Ting'er has already fallen a step. It hurts, so let me fix my sleeves. I'm also in the fashion design department, and the technique of stitching and mending is pretty good." As he said, he was about to take out the needle and thread in Chu Huan's bag.
But he didn't want Duan Tang to grab Chu Huan's backhand with his right hand, and grabbed Chu Huan's arm, "It's better for her to make it up, look pleasing to the eye." After speaking, he pulled Chu Huan and walked towards the parking lot.
"Hey, let go!" Chu Huan struggled, who knows where this guy is dragging her away!
Duan Tang paused and stopped, but didn't let go of her hand as Chu Huan wanted. Instead, she pulled her hand onto herself. The sudden pull force made her almost slam into his body.
boom!
Her head hit his chest, and her entire face was almost buried in his arms. Fortunately, the injured half of his face didn't hit.
Duan Tang lowered his head, bent his body slightly, and murmured close to Chu Huan's ear, "Are you trying to find a quiet place with me to fix up your sleeves, or do you want to make friends with me here?"
"You—" her face flushed suddenly, and after struggling a few times, she sank into his arms even more.
And this scene, to outsiders, seemed like Chu Huan accidentally fell into Duan Tang's arms. The tall man was protecting the petite girl in his arms, with an indescribable ambiguity and lingering.
Chu Huan took a look at Duan Tang, and felt that this servant would definitely be the kind of doing what he said. After struggling for a long while in my head, I finally reluctantly said, "Match up your sleeves."
"Very good." He smiled, straightened up, suddenly as if thinking of something, turned his head to Chief Jiang not far away, "By the way, I just burned some rubbish on the stage, and I have to worry about it. You have cleaned up here."
"Little things, little things." Chief Jiang said only when he saw Duan Tang leading Chu Huan away. I heard a student saying, "When did Chu Huan know Lieutenant Colonel Duan so well?"
Chief Jiang thought in his heart, it seemed that this girl named Chu Huan was out of luck!
But isn't it? From Chief Jiang's point of view, it's not that he is lucky to have a relationship with Duan Tang!
The heart of Chu Huan's children's shoes is extremely sad. I think I'm really unlucky today.
Duan Tang's car is a red Audi, which is a bit ostentatious and ostentatious. In contrast, Xiao Moye's car is mostly darker and more restrained.
"Here to make up your sleeves?" she asked.
"Go to a place first, and when you get there, you can make up your sleeves." He said, starting the car.
Chu Huan felt that even if he protested, he was protesting in vain, so he simply put on the seat belt spontaneously and automatically based on the principle of saving saliva.
"Are you Xiao Moye's girlfriend?" Duan Tang asked suddenly.
"Yeah," she replied.
"How long have you been together?"
"More than a month."
"Time is quite short." He chuckled lightly.
No matter how short it is, it doesn't matter to him! Chu Huan looked at the scenery outside the window, thinking of Tian Xiaoxiao again in his mind, "By the way, did you really let Tian Xiaoxiao take off her skirt?" She asked curiously.
"Take it off," he replied.
Her eyes widened, her face was shocked, and she sighed that Nima was really tough. Duan Tang glanced at the dazed expression of the people beside him, only to find it interesting. It's just getting a woman to take off her skirt, even if it's a woman full/naked, it's not a big deal for him.
"What, surprised?" he asked.
She nodded, "Where is that skirt?"
"Burned."
The simple word immediately caused Chu Huan's mouth to twitch again. Although the fifteen thousand skirts were torn, they wouldn't burn. "Even if you want to fight the injustice, there is no need to burn your skirt."
"Injustice?" He snorted.
"Is not it?"
No, of course not. I bought that dress for 15 thousand, but he didn't think the woman deserved to have the things she had repaired.
Chu Huan, Chu Huan, joy and joy! Before the red light, Duan Tang stopped braking, turning his eyes lightly, looking at the people beside him, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and unconsciously pressing the position of his heart with the other hand...
By her side, he would unconsciously...happy? !