Hearing this, Tang Nuanhua was obviously stunned.
Looking intently at Ming Ye's eyes, she realized that Ming Ye's expression was inexplicably gentle, completely different from the cold and cold look of the monster before.
Well…
Tang Nuanhua suddenly had a bold idea!
Could Ming Ye have fallen in love with her
Ohmygod!
Doesn't exist, doesn't exist, doesn't exist!
Tang Nuanhua couldn't believe it, thinking that he must have been sentimental. After all, there was no story between Ming Ye and her in the last life!
Could it be that after living here for a few days, Ming Ye fell in love with her
It's over, it's over, it's over... Tang Nuanhua felt inexplicably flustered when he thought of this.
"what are you thinking?"
Seeing Tang Nuan's uneasy expression, Ming Ye wanted to laugh inexplicably.
You don't need to think about it to know that Tang Nuanhua's little head must be thinking about something.
Ming Ye could only explain calmly, "Ahem, don't get me wrong. What I mean is that if you explode in front of me, you might make me angry, and then you will be dead!"
call-
"So that's what you meant!" Tang Nuanhua suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she glared at Ming Ye fiercely, thinking she was a bastard and was just talking nonsense. Just now she almost mistakenly thought Ming Ye had feelings for her.
If you have feelings, it's really over!
After all, she only regarded Ming Ye as a friend. If any abnormal emotions really happened, wouldn't it be troublesome
Of course, on the surface, Tang Nuanhua returned to his seriousness and smiled speechlessly, "Okay, you know how to talk to me all the time. Fortunately, you are still a famous arms tycoon."
After saying that, Tang Nuanhua didn't want to stay in the room anymore, so he made an excuse and went out, "I'm going to see if the doctor is here. This Blood Eagle is too slow."
Then turned around and left.
"Hello… "
Ming Ye could only watch her leave the room dryly, and then sighed in a funny and helpless way.
In fact, he didn't know why he said those words just now.
Could it be that he really fell in love with this girl
It shouldn't be possible, right
Thinking of this, Ming Ye suddenly smiled to herself, "What are you thinking? That girl looks like a tomboy. How could I like her? It must be an illusion."
Then Ming Ye erased this illusion and pretended that nothing had happened.
After a while, the doctor came up and bandaged Ming Ye again. After Tang Nuanhua saw that Ming Ye was fine, he returned to his room.
After returning to the room, Tang Nuanhua first took a fragrant hot bath, and then fell on the bed as if paralyzed.
Although his body was very tired, it was still early, so Tang Nuanhua was not sleepy, so he simply took out a book from the bedside table and started reading.
After casually reading a few times, I felt bored again, so I had to put the book back to its original place, then lay on the bed and began to meditate.
"Alas..." After pondering deeply, Tang Nuanhua suddenly sighed.
"Why hasn't Baicheng contacted me yet? Could it be that he won't save Song Yijun? Then I won't be able to save my father either?"
In fact, the reason Tang Nuanhua was keeping Song Yijun in custody these days was because he was waiting for news from Baicheng.
Because she guessed that if Baicheng cared about Song Yijun even a little bit, he would definitely ask to redeem her.
At that time, as long as he proposes to exchange his father's life for Song Yijun's life, he can save his father Tang Zhen.
This is undoubtedly a foolproof strategy.
But the troublesome thing is that two days have passed. Why is there no news from Baicheng
Doesn't he plan to rescue Song Yijun
As he thought about it, Tang Nuanhua seemed to be overusing his brain and suddenly felt a headache.
"Fuck..." Tang Nuanhua cursed in a low voice. Unable to think any more, he simply covered his head, which was suffering from a headache, and buried it under the quilt.
Alas, forget it, if Baicheng really doesn't intend to come to redeem people, then he will have to find another way!
…
At this time, it was already late at night in the country, but Li Jingyi was not sleepy at all.
Hearing the clock on the wall turn to twelve o'clock, he thought to himself that it was probably just nine o'clock in the evening at Tang Nuan's painting.
What is she doing now? Is it time to wash up and go to bed
Is it alone or with someone
These days, Li Jingyi's insomnia has become more and more serious.
Every time he fell asleep and woke up, he seemed to feel that there should be her breath on the pillow, and he could put his arms around Tang Nuanhua's slender waist. Only then would the night be considered complete.
"President, why don't you go abroad to find the young lady?"
During the day, assistant Xu Mo couldn't stand it anymore, so he reminded Li Jingyi when he was in a daze.
Li Jingyi was stunned for a moment, feeling a little shaken in his heart, but finally gave up the idea.
People who are determined to leave cannot be chased back, and even if they are chased back, they cannot hold on.
Instead of doing this, it is better to let her fly freely outside. Maybe she will be tired from flying and want to look back.
The next day, the Tang family.
Since Tang Zhen left, the servants in the family have become lazy. After cleaning up every day, they would sit on the steps in the garden and chat with nothing to do.
The servants only talked about the petty gossips of some parents, such as whose children were more promising, where they worked, etc. It seemed that they could never finish the conversation.
At this moment, an uninvited guest came to the house.
Zhao Ruhong hadn't been back here for a long time. When he first walked into the Tang family mansion, a familiar feeling hit his face, making Zhao Ruhong feel like he had returned to his hometown.
"Well, it turns out that this place is very comfortable." Zhao Ruhong couldn't help but sigh, then walked into the house casually on her high heels.
"Look, isn't that the wife from before?" At this time, the servants who were chatting saw Zhao Ruhong and were surprised.
"Yes, hasn't the master already kicked her out? Why is she back?"
"Report this to Uncle Chen quickly! This woman will definitely be up to no good when she comes back!"
As soon as the words fell, several servants took action. Then several of the maids stopped Zhao Ruhong, while another gardener called the housekeeper, Uncle Chen.
"Hey, isn't this our former wife? Why are you back?"
Just when Zhao Ruhong was about to enter the Tang family mansion, a group of maids came up and surrounded her warmly, "That's right, the master kicked you out a long time ago. This doesn't seem to be your home, right? You come here What are you here for?"
The maids had smiles on their faces, but their words were full of repulsion.
Hearing this, Zhao Ruhong glanced at them condescendingly, with a tone full of disdain, "You despicable servants are really ridiculous. This is my home. I will come back when I love it. What does it have to do with you?"