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Jian Ning: "youdon't talk nonsense."
She instantly felt like a helpless little girl. For some reason, she was always passive in front of Tong Yicheng.
And what he said
What exactly does that mean?
She must have been overthinking it. After all, they were still strangers. Jian Ning felt that it was not the ambiguous meaning she thought.
"Eat quickly." Tong Yicheng seemed to be a qualified cook. As soon as Jian Ning finished wiping him, he told her to eat quickly. Then he took a few mouthfuls of rice and ate two pieces of tofu. and meat, and then went out.
Leave Jian Ning alone in the room.
??The chance to get your phone back is gone?
Jian Ning stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice in disbelief. It was clear that she was not in the mood to eat now, but she still couldn't help but put vegetables into the bowl with chopsticks. Not to mention the stone-ground tofu, she herself was in it after all. The fruits of her labor, even if they are not delicious, still taste good in her mouth, but this smoked sausage and bacon, even she who doesn't usually eat such things find it delicious.
With the smell of mother.
By the time she finished eating, tears were streaming down her face.
"Hurry up." Tong Yicheng was knocking on the glass outside. Because there were all large floor-to-ceiling windows, she could see the outside clearly. He had already put on his helmet and was holding a pink one in his hand, and he was rushing towards her. wave.
Jian Ning¡¯s eyes gradually became kind.
"I don't know why, but now I can separate him from Fu Tingyao and connect him with his two sons. She quickly wiped away her tears and asked, "What are you doing?"
¡°As he said that, he reached out and asked for the phone again.
After the meal was finished, he had no reason to refuse anymore.
But before she could say anything, there was a heavy helmet in her hand.
"Get in the car." He suddenly reached out to hold her, walked towards the motorcycle, and patted the back seat, "Come on, it's better to hit the sun if you choose another day. Since I said I'd take you to experience it, I might as well do it now."
Jian Ning was stunned, "It's very dangerous."
"Can you stop looking at me like that?" Tong Yicheng was speechless. "I'm not a child anymore, and I have a lot of experience riding motorcycles, so I shouldn't be so worried"
Jian Ning: "Yes?"
"Of course." He urged, "Come up quickly."
Jian Ning still didn¡¯t move.
"You don't want to see your mother" He said, paused, and obviously felt that he despised himself. Jian Ning knew that he thought she had sequelae and was imagining here, "Your mother."
"Now?" She was a little surprised, "Can you go now?!"
"Of course." Tong Yicheng said, "I heard that Fu Tingyao was her son-in-law. He sent her back here when he was buried. It's on a hill not far away. If you want to go, there's nothing to delay."
Jian Ning suddenly became interested, "Thank you."
The two of them galloped along.
Although Jian Ning has just recovered from a serious illness, her physical condition is indeed extraordinary. The tossing and going back and forth did not make her feel any discomfort. However, Tong Yicheng was careful and even stopped in the middle of the road before the car was parked. , Jian Ning urged, "Hurry up."
"Wait." He ducked into a small shop on the roadside. When he came out, he had a roll of yellow paper and a bouquet of flowers in his hand. Jian Ning looked at him in surprise.
"It's not for you," he said, "it's for auntie."
Jian Ning nodded and took it, "Thank you."
"I'm tired of hearing thank you." He said indifferently, "If you really feel grateful, thank me for saving your life, thank you for me recognizing your words and accompanying you to do such unrealistic things, then you can I pledged myself to you."
Jian Ning: "I already have a child."
"You not only have a child." Tong Yicheng restarted the car, then turned around and put the hood of the helmet on her. With a click, the helmet tightly protected her, "You also have an ex-husband, a fianc¨¦, and an expensive man. The young master wants to marry you."
Jian Ning: ""
If he didn't tell her, she would have forgotten about Ling Duan.
She also agreed to his three conditions, and even used this to indirectly force Ling Xiao to be the spokesperson for Court A. She also found this news during her search today, which proves that things are still going on as usual, just like Ling Duan's character
¡°I don¡¯t know if he will do anything detrimental to the Fu family again.
After waiting for tonight, I still have to go back as soon as possible.
"Have you asked about me?"
"Jian Ning," Tong Yicheng said, "It's all written on Baidu Encyclopedia."
Jian Ning: ""
Still don¡¯t believe me.
never mind.
Anyway, as long as the goal can be achieved, it is a good thing. It doesn't matter what he thinks. There is no other bond between them except that he saved her life this time.
"Hold me tight." Tong Yicheng suddenly said.
He stared straight ahead, and there was an emotion in his eyes that Jian Ning could not see. It was a kind of happiness called sad joy.
¡°I¡¯m glad that I will have this kind of opportunity in this life.
He has never been so grateful to fate.
The wind was whistling in her ears, and he was driving very fast. The two of them were like strangers running on the highway. She was still holding something in her hand. If she didn't hold it tightly as he asked, she might really not know what happened. He threw him and the flowers out together.
Jian Ning¡¯s hands slowly grabbed a little of his waist like a snail.
The smile on Tong Yicheng's lips got bigger, and he made a sharp turn. Although Jian Ning was prepared, she still hit his back with a loud thud, which made her forehead hurt.
"I always felt that he seemed younger than Fu Tingyao, but in fact, people nowadays can't tell their age from their appearance. Jian Ning couldn't help but ask, "How old are you this year?"
"I'm older than you anyway." Tong Yicheng replied, but the wind was too loud and she didn't hear clearly.
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing!" He shouted loudly, as if he was expressing all the emotions in his life, "Hold me tight!"
She was indeed about to be thrown off just now, and half of her body was still hanging nervously on the motorcycle. If she wanted to sit safely, she really needed to hold him tightly, "Are we almost there?"
She also shouted at the top of her lungs.
"There is still some distance!"
"OK!"
Unconsciously, their voices became louder one by one. There were no other vehicles passing through the huge open space. The only sound that floated back and forth was the roar of the locomotives and their conversations.
"Ah!" She couldn't help shouting again, but Tong Yicheng didn't respond.
He guessed what she was thinking.
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