"Dawei, you go back, I have a day off today."
With one sentence, Tang Jingze walked around the car, opened the door and got in.
Dawei was stunned for half a second, watching the Porsche whizzing away, he couldn't help but smile.
He remembered a popular saying, "It's great to torture your wife for a while, but chase her to the crematorium."
But, suddenly I thought of something, uh, how can he go back?
The cars drove into the downtown area one after another. Not far after Song Nanqiao drove out, he found Tang Jingze's car following him.
Make a right turn and park in a parking space on the side of the alley.
Song Nanqiao opened the car door and walked out, and the Porsche parked beside her.
The man came out of the car, and she simply leaned in front of the car and stared at him coldly.
"Tang Jingze, I don't want to quarrel with you in front of everyone. I told you I won't go. Why are you so shameless? You're not afraid of losing face."
"What's wrong with being shameless? I'm not afraid of embarrassment, I have a thick skin."
The man opened his mouth and smiled mischievously.
Song Nanqiao frowned, it was useless to talk to such a scoundrel.
As she turned sideways to walk away, her arm was grabbed, and she was startled.
"What to do? Let me go."
"I'm hungry, let's go eat."
With a light word, Song Nanqiao did not struggle and glanced at the restaurant next to him.
At the opposite corner is the stall where she often eats.
He took a deep breath and said, "If you want to eat, fine, just listen to me this time."
It was rare that Tang Jingze didn't say no and followed her obediently.
The two of them walked to the small stall of "Yu Ji Noodle House". The sun was shining brightly today, and the boss thoughtfully set up a small tent outside.
After Song Nanqiao passed by, the boss greeted her with a smile.
Tang Jingze frowned and stared at it for a while. It looked a bit shabby. The house number hanging on the wall was still a small handwritten board.
The man's reaction was exactly the same as Lu Qian's before.
Song Nanqiao sneered and asked for a bowl of beef noodles.
Tang Jingze came over and saw that she was familiar with her, and he raised his eyebrows in disgust.
"Why come to a place like this to eat?"
Song Nanqiao chose a seat and sat down, "Here, it's called Lingfeng Lane. It's a rare old street in the city center that hasn't been demolished yet. There are several authentic gourmet restaurants here, like the beef noodles at "Yu Ji Noodle House".
It’s very delicious, would you like a bowl?”
The man glanced around, seeing only a few people in twos and threes, and waved his hand.
"you eat."
There was clearly disdain on his face.
Seeing this, she rolled her eyes angrily.
"That's right. A small place like this can't catch your eye, Mr. Tang, nor can it feed your noble stomach."
Tang Jingze raised his eyes and looked at her. After a few seconds, he asked in a deep voice, "Besides noodles, is there anything else here?"
"If you don't want to eat it, no one is forcing you to accept it."
Song Nanqiao took a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table. Tang Jingze came next to her and sat down.
"What are you doing? Sit over here." She moved to the side with a wary look.
The man laughed and said, "I think this is good."
"Tang Jingze!"
"Okay," he frowned, stood up and sat down opposite her.
The boss came out with beef noodles, and Tang Jingze said smoothly, "I want a glass of water!"
The boss was stunned for a moment, smiled, and then went to work in the kitchen again.
Tang Jingze's face was tense and he looked at Song Nanqiao angrily.
"What does he mean?"
Song Nanqiao pointed to the kettle behind the man in a funny way, "If you want to drink water, pour it yourself."
He gouged out his eyes, but his face remained unmoved.
She picked up her chopsticks and took two bites when she saw Tang Jingze staring at her.
"How about I order you a bowl too?"
"I will not eat."
“It actually tastes really good.”
He leaned forward, the smile in his eyes overflowing as his lips raised, "How about this, let me have a taste of your bowl first?"
It was a very ordinary sentence, but when she heard it, she always felt that it had a malicious flavor.
She didn't say anything, just picked up the bowl and drank the soup.
Looking at her appearance, he couldn't help but tease, "Is it true?"
"Cough cough cough -" Unexpectedly, I accidentally choked on the soup.
Song Nanqiao bent down and coughed violently. Upon seeing this, Tang Jingze came over, took out a few tissues, and patted her behind with his palms.
"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry."
She choked with tears and took the tissue he handed her, "It burned me to death."
Hearing this, he sat next to her, moved the remaining half bowl of noodles in front of him, and blew on her.
Song Nanqiao's hands stopped moving.
After a while, Tang Jingze felt that it was almost done and moved the bowl of noodles back to her.
"Look, is it still hot?"
Song Nanqiao instinctively picked up two noodles. The discomfort in his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man staring intently. It was difficult to swallow a bowl of noodles.
Tang Jingze saw her lack of interest, so he took her hand and let her sit on his lap.
She was startled and was about to get up.
"Don't move." He whispered, lowering his face slightly, his lips almost touching her hair.
The boss came out with a bottle of mineral water, and what he saw was this scene. He touched his nose and didn't bother him.
He put his arm around her shoulders, picked up the bowl of noodles, and took a few bites.
"It tastes really good, but it's a little bit worse than what you made."
He gave a fair evaluation.
The bowl of noodles quickly reached the bottom. The man put the bowl down on the table and then turned to look at her.
"Are you still angry?"
Song Nanqiao's eyelids twitched. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't express it.
Her face turned red, "Can you let me go first?"
"Um?"
The man's two arms were supported on both sides, and she was imprisoned in the middle. She could feel the primitive animality emanating from his eyes. She didn't want to struggle too much, so she had to lower her voice and try to persuade her.
"I don't want to be on trending searches anymore. In public places, please Mr. Tang, please pay attention to your behavior."
Tang Jingze narrowed his charming peach blossom eyes, knowing that the woman was thin-skinned and was not insisting.
When Song Nanqiao saw that the man had relaxed, he stood up quickly, turned around and left without even thinking.
"Xia Anan is not pregnant."
Seeing that she couldn't wait to leave, his eyes darkened and he compromised first.
Sure enough, when she heard this, her eyes fell on him suspiciously.
"Then why did you admit it that day? If it wasn't the case, why didn't you say it directly?"
It doesn't matter if her last name is not hers.
Tang Jingze's eyes darkened. Although he had considered all the issues he could think of in advance, women are always sensitive.
There are some things that I may not be able to explain in this life.
"If I said no at that time, do you think you and I would still have a chance to stand here? Nan Qiao, some people are open-minded and will do anything with real guns and swords. But some people don't think so, they just want to be pornographic.
Sparrow, as long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter what means are used."
She was shocked, but she didn't expect to go deeper, "You want to tell me now that everything you did was because of me?"
The man's thin lips moved slightly, "Those who control the situation behind the scenes are the most terrifying. Clarifications, announcements, and statements are all just to solve urgent needs. I must penetrate into the enemy and find out the invisible hand behind the scenes, so to speak.
,Can you understand?"
"What happened to the video?"
"What video?"
Chapter completed!