Yun Xiao held the silver-black recording pen and pressed the play button, and the conversation between the two came out.
-real? As long as my brother proposes divorce to you, will you agree
-Um.
When Yun Lin asked him if it was true, Tang Ling answered yes without any hesitation.
He pressed the replay button repeatedly and listened carefully over and over again.
Even Xiang Chen could memorize their conversation.
Isn't it Mr. Tang who wanted to get married in the first place? Now it's not like him to say that Mr. Yun can leave whenever he wants. It's so straightforward.
"Go to Marlene."
"Okay, Mr. Yun."
Yun Xiao's face in the rear mirror was full of gloom. If Tang Ling appeared in front of him at this time, he might tear her to pieces.
#
It was already four o'clock in the morning when Tang Ling left Jiao Chenen's An Lan Building. In fact, he stopped drinking and chatted with Shen Yuancong.
I also unexpectedly found that I hadn’t made any new friends in a long time.
As he walked towards his car, he didn't notice that Shen Yuancong behind him had followed him for a short distance.
"Mr. Tang."
Tang Ling turned around, raised her hand sleepily to rub her eye sockets, and asked softly, "Is there anything else wrong, Mr. Shen?"
Shen Yuancong knew that he was impatient, but he still took out his mobile phone from his overalls pocket and wanted to add his mobile number.
Soon Tang Ling reported his phone number to him, and Shen Yuancong put away his phone and smiled happily.
"Nice to meet you."
Tang Ling responded: "Me too."
After the two said goodbye again, Tang Ling returned to the Royal Garden.
As the weather gets hotter, it gets brighter and brighter, white spots appear on the horizon, and the sun gradually rises from the trees in the distance.
What puzzled Tang Ling was that Xiang Chen was waiting for him to come back at the door.
"Master Tang, you are back."
Tang Ling nodded, feeling that he had something to say, so he asked, "What's the matter?"
Xiang Chen picked up the voice recorder that Mr. Yun had thrown out of the car and brought it back to Mr. Tang just because he wanted an answer.
If two people are sincere, there is no need to go around in circles.
He stared at the recorder until his own voice appeared in it, and then he thought of something.
Yun Lin really wanted their broken relationship to deteriorate further no matter what.
So Xiang Chen waited for him for so long tonight just to file for divorce
"What did Yun Xiao say?" Tang Ling pretended to be calm.
Xiang Chen shook his head and said: "Mr. Yun didn't say anything about the recorder. He just asked me to come back to pack some clothes and let you know that I won't be returning to Yuyuan in the near future."
"In this case," Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, "Let's go to Lu Mingtong's side. I understand, you can go back."
Xiang Chen thought that he could be so calm in this way, and he couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Young Master Tang, don't you explain?"
Tang Ling laughed when she heard his question, with tears from yawning flowing out of the corners of her eyes.
"If the explanation is useful, Yun Xiao should have gone with me to get the marriage certificate."
Tang Ling entered the room without paying any attention to him, leaving Xiang Chen at a loss. Although he didn't get an answer, he could see that Mr. Tang seemed very relaxed.
Do you really not love me anymore
#
Perhaps due to the inexplicable pride brought by drinking, Tang Ling lay on the soft breast in a good mood.
He had seen Yun Xiao love him. It couldn't be said to be love, but he was as kind to him as he was to his lover. So after he returned to China, his attitude changed and his treatment of him was completely different, and he began to know better.
Tang Ling turned over and took out a dark brown diary with gold edges from under the pillow.
Through the moonlight that filtered through the gauze curtain, he turned to a folded page with a small yellowed note on it, with a few words written beautifully.
-You are stupid, of course I am the best to you.