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Tang Ning's nose was red and his face was like a lotus. He was almost crying, but because of Cheng Huaishu's words, he was so embarrassed and angry.
What is "hourly charge"?
!
She is not yet dazed.
Old man.
After complaining in his heart, Tang Ning finally focused on dealing with the new scratch.
"It'll be fine right away."
After she finished speaking, she finally endured her emotions.
Cheng Huaishu sat on the chair throughout the whole process, not moving as if she were as tall as a mountain. She would do whatever she wanted.
Tang Ning picked up the cotton swab and dipped it in iodine, and applied it to the wound with trembling hands. His movements were very light, as if he was afraid that he would hurt him.
The moonlight outside the window is quiet, and the wind between the treetops is whistling.
When Tang Ning was doing these intimate things, he had no thoughts in his mind.
Due to what happened tonight, she thought that it might be better to always regard Cheng Huaishu as her uncle.
If he hadn't hidden his secret love at the beginning and was noticed by him, he might have to hide from her in the future.
My secret love when I was young was unforgettable, but there was always the moment when the verdict ended.
Maybe when Cheng Huaishu really takes his aunt home and introduces him to the whole family that he is going to get married, she will also send blessings with a smile.
After sticking the gauze, Tang Ning took all the things he took out into the medicine box.
It was the first time she had dealt with someone else's wounds. She was not skilled and bandaged and even had a bit crooked.
Huaisu didn't say anything, but after confirming that she had finished it, she raised her hand to snatch her shirt and slowly buttoned it up.
"Brother, thank you tonight."
Tang Ning's tone was sincere and alienated. She also tried her best to get along with Cheng Huaishu as an ordinary elder. After thinking for a while, she blurted out and said, "You should recuperate well."
"Miss, after helping, I turned against you?"
Cheng Huaishu's eyes narrowed slightly and smiled freely.
Tang Ning:?
She thought that she had done very respectfully. Is Cheng Huaishu still dissatisfied with anything else?
In her mind, she was fighting against heaven and man, but Cheng Huaishu still looked like she couldn't figure it out.
Finally, Tang Ning squatted down, raised Zhang Yingran's face, opened his red lips and said, "Uncle Cheng, do you need anything else?"
Cheng Huaishu: “…”
She symbolically went to pour him a glass of water, "Uncle Cheng, drink it."
Cheng Huaishu raised his eyebrows and couldn't understand what the little girl was thinking.
He was really about to be angry and laughed, dragging his voice and said, "I don't need to call you to uncle."
Tang Ning said oh and continued to say, "Uncle, I'll leave first. I'll report your safety to you when I go home."
Cheng Huaisu took the car key and stood up: "I'll take you home."
"No."
Tang Ning knew that Cheng Huaishu was still injured, and everything tonight was already troubled enough.
She ran to the entrance and changed his slippers.
Only then did Cheng Huaishu notice that the little girl was wearing his men's slippers, and her feet looked even smaller.
His eyes were dim and he spoke for a while: "I really don't need to send it?"
The little girl blinked and said, "There is still a subway at this point now. I'll just go home. I'll report your safety to you when I get home."
After saying that, Tang Ning quickly brought the door and took the elevator downstairs.
The weather in Jiangcheng has turned colder at this time. Tang Ning exhaled his breath and felt much calmer.
Learning to control your heartbeat may be a step in your growth process.
The subway has reached the last flight, and there are no people on the line she is on, like a swaying time tunnel.
After going back to wash, she lay on the bedding, turned on her phone in the dark, and typing a paragraph.
[Little uncle, I'm home, good night.
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I thought he would strictly follow his routine, but now he may have gone to bed.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Huaishu quickly replied to an irrelevant topic: [When will Cheng Xu come back?
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It's rare that Cheng Huaishu is still thinking about this.
Tang Ning replied seriously: [Uncle, if you want to meet Brother Cheng Xu, I can give you his contact information. You two make an appointment to meet.
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Cheng Huaishu suspected that her brain circuit tonight was not on the same channel as him.
[I'm asking, when do you plan to see Cheng Xu?
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Tang Ning explained: [It should be two days later.
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Cheng Huaishu: [I will send you there at that time.
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After typing the last paragraph, he turned off his phone.
The night was solemn, he fell to the side of the sofa, pulled out a cigarette a little upset, and approached the lighter to light the fire.
Tobacco has passed through the lungs and it seems that it can't resolve the unreasonable boredom.
Tang Ning's attitude towards him was very wrong.
But I can't tell where it is.
But she could feel her carefulness in front of her, like walking on thin ice.
As soon as I finished smoking a cigarette, the phone came.
He thought it was called by the little girl, but it turned out to be Li Siming.
The tenderness was shattered in an instant.
This caused Cheng Huaishu to subconsciously speak a little cold when answering the phone.
Li Siming didn't care, smiled cheerfully, and was sharing his joy excitedly: "Old Cheng - my son was born, he is a fat boy, six pounds and six ounces."
Maybe he was too excited. His words were all grammatical. He said that his son had to be a "big fat boy".
Cheng Huaisu lowered his eyes and chuckled with him, saying slowly: "Congratulations, Old Li."
Li Siming was watching his son sleeping soundly, and he was a small ball, as if he couldn't see enough.
When Li Siming heard Cheng Huaishu call him "Old Li Head", Li Siming's stubbornness came up: "What Old Li Head?"
!I am also a father now, and you have not even solved the problem of being single."
Li Siming continued to poke his sore spot mercilessly: "It's time for this, you haven't slept yet, won't you be really lonely, right?
If you have a wife—”
Cheng Huaisu lifted his eyelids, pressed off the cigarette butt, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Goodbye."
Li Siming stopped him: "Don't, don't hang up."
"To be honest, you really haven't met someone you like in these few years?"
Cheng Huaishu remained silent for a moment, and the little girl's fair face and her soft and boneless waist appeared in her mind...
He felt that the smoke tonight was vain.
"Is there really a situation?"
Li Siming vaguely smelled the breath of gossip and tentatively said, "Is it because of love but not getting it?"
“Everywhere is good.”
Cheng Huaishu said indifferently, "It's just that I'm younger than me."
“Isn’t it normal to be younger than you?
You are not a royal sister.”
Li Siming didn't care. Before he heard this, he thought it was a huge reason.
Cheng Huaishu played with the lighter: "Eight years younger than me."
"Twenty, you should be a person. When someone else's little girl acts coquettishly and wants to hug her, you are still performing a mission."
Li Siming still did not forget the words of God's final blow.
Seeing that Cheng Huaishu didn't say anything, Li Siming knew that he was coming this time, so he quickly remedyed it and said, "But you can get a marriage certificate at , it's not small for you. The key is what the other girl thinks."
He really didn't know what Tang Ning was thinking, maybe he would think he was a pervert after knowing it.
He even accused him of being an "old bad guy" with red eyes.
Just as he thought about this, Li Siming's tone came from the other end of the phone: "Miss, maybe he still dislikes you for being old."
Cheng Huaishu's eyelids twitched, and he turned a big red envelope to Li Siming and didn't continue to chat.
He forced himself to close his eyes and forget about those thoughts of not being a human being.
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Last night, Tang Ning went to bed after sending the message.
Xia Tao has been taking leave these days and is still in the hospital for care.
She went to the training room first and started warm-up and basic skills training.
The atmosphere of the performance group is very lively today.
The reason is that Qin Xiaoxiao bought breakfast for everyone in the dance troupe.
Only, there is no such part from Tang Ning.
However, Tang Ning was also used to it. The last incident must have made Qin Xiaoxiao completely resent him.
She can come to deliver breakfast, which is "a weasel greets the chickens with New Year's greetings."
There was a lot of chatter in the training room.
"Xiaoxiao, the quota for the performances with the troupe this time will definitely be yours."
"Yes, yes, you have the strength, and we will vote for you."
“…”
Qin Xiaoxiao dressed beautifully and flamboyantly, and said with a smile: "Oh, it may not be necessary. I heard that Lincheng's economy is underdeveloped and its geographical location is very remote. I may still be like this after I go there."
“…”
It turned out that the performance troupe needed to select several places to perform in Lincheng. Not only did the rewards be rich, but it was a great point in personal experience.
I don’t know who asked inappropriately: “Hey, Tang Ning, have you had breakfast?”
Qin Xiaoxiao also turned around and looked at her without hesitation.
Tang Ning's reaction was very cold: "I've eaten it."
If Xia Tao was here, she would definitely complain about Qin Xiaoxiao's enlistment of small groups again.
Qin Xiaoxiao spread her hands: "Others have eaten it, so don't care."
She is her strength.
However, a few breakfasts can win people's hearts, and Qin Xiaoxiao's rank is not much higher.
Tang Ning took out his dancing shoes and started basic skills training on his own.
Qin Xiaoxiao was shocked and angry, and raised her tone and said sarcastically: "Tang Ning, I use this training room, don't you not know, right?"
Tang Ning lowered his eyelashes and asked back, "Have you written your name?"
Qin Xiaoxiao didn't even want to pretend to be pitiful, and said with confidence: "But I have always used this training room."
"Aren't you going to Lincheng?"
Tang Ning raised a sarcastic smile, "Can you still want to stay here-"
"You..." Qin Xiaoxiao was so angry that she was speechless.
Someone advised: "Xiaoxiao, forget it, let's go to another training room."
Besides, Qin Xiaoxiao targeted Tang Ning first, and the training room was always used by whoever came first, and there was no such rule as a training room for whom.
Qin Xiaoxiao finally got a quota for Lincheng, so she couldn't make trouble at the critical moment. She shook her face and went to another training room arrogantly.
By the evening, Cheng Xu had already got off the plane and made an appointment with her to meet in a tea restaurant.
She told Cheng Xu that Cheng Huaishu was coming too. Although Cheng Xu was surprised, because Cheng Huaishu was the elder of the two, he didn't say much.
Another news about Cheng Hui Shu was coming on the phone.
There are only two simple words.
【come out.
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At that time, Tang Ning had already changed into the training dance uniform.
She wore a cashmere skirt in autumn and winter style, and a pair of royal blue boots that were long above her knees, making her legs straight and slender, revealing a small piece of fair skin.
In order to match today's outfit, Tang Ning also put on more beautiful makeup, black hair and red lips, and his eyes were radiant.
At the exit, Cheng Huaisu bit a cigarette and saw her coming slowly, his eyes becoming more and more dangerous.
Tang Ning shouted softly: "Little Uncle."
The smoke rings rose ethereal, making Cheng Huaishu's face look even more gloomy. His deep eyes stared at the leaking skin, and said unhappily: "The skirt is too short, go and change it."
Tang Ning has never dressed like this before, could she be so happy to see Cheng Xu?
Cheng Huaishu sneered coldly.
Tang Ning almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.
It’s been , and do people still think that the skirt is too short to wear and go out?
!
Cheng Huaishu was afraid that she wouldn't know what was going on, so he twisted the hem of the skirt with his knuckles: "Look, how can I pull it? At most, it's on my knees..."
He added: "Uncle is afraid you will be cold."
Tang Ning couldn't help it, and threw all the respect behind his mind, whispering: "Old bad guy."
She asked, "Then can't I wear this way in the future?"
Cheng Huaisu curled the corners of his lips and said word by word: "Yes, but he can only wear this way in front of me."
"Why?"
Tang Ning was really overwhelmed by him.
Chapter completed!