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Chapter 443: The Origin of Window Song

Chapter 443 Window, Song, Origin

"To be honest," Tang Yili said seriously, "The P family is extending an olive branch to me. Although they haven't talked to me yet, they seem to be offering me the position of design director. This is a very attractive opportunity..."

"Are you hesitating whether to stay in France after graduation?" Xun Lang finished for her.

The man's black eyes were bottomless, and Tang Yili was unsure for a moment, "If I plan to stay in France, will you be angry?"

"Unless I hear your full plan," he said, "it will be difficult for me to express my position."

Tang Yili is still a little unsure, which comes from the past disappointment in this marriage, "Are you really willing to understand my thoughts?"

"Ah Li," Xun Lang tightened the arm around her waist, "It's not easy for us to be together again. This time I don't want to push you away again because of my paranoia."

Tang Yili's plan was actually very simple. She just wanted to stay in France. She was afraid of offending Xun Lang's rebellion, but tonight, it might be the midsummer moonlight, or it might be the man's change that aroused her desire.

courage.

"I'm actually still hesitating. One option is to accept the position of the P family, practice in France for two years, and then look for opportunities. The other option is to return to China. At present, it seems that there are only one pear waiting for me in China.

For clothing, if you compare the weight of the two brands..." Tang Yili said with a look that you know.

Xun Lang: "What if you add me?"

Tang Yili lowered his eyes and thought about it for a moment, as if he was really weighing it: "Well... if you and Shao'ang are included, the temptation can indeed compete with the design director of the P family."

"I mean, just my words."

This man...is addicted to acting like a spoiled brat.

Tang Yili felt a little itchy as the man rubbed her waist repeatedly and wanted to laugh, but she still held it back and faced him with a serious face. She raised her hand to hold the man's fine jaw, feeling the sharp angle of the knife.

In the seven years we have known each other, he has never looked like the loyal dog he is today.

Tang Yili almost lost herself in his eyes. After much restraint, she escaped from the depth.

She raised her head to breathe in the fresh air and pointed at the sky, "Is that the Big Dipper?"

Tang Yili pointed to the north, but Xun Lang didn't look at the sky, he was still looking at her.

Tang Yili noticed it and returned his eyes to Xun Lang's eyes.

Suddenly, he grabbed her arm, yanked hard, pushed her back against the railing, held the skin on the side of her neck with his fingers, paused, lowered his head and bit her lips.

Occasionally, cars pass by on the roadside, and their lights flash past, like a white horse passing by. For a moment, the fleeting years are left behind.

This matter was originally planned for tonight, but no one expected that it would start like this and have such a climax.

They returned to the car. In the back seat of the Continental car, the armrest had been pushed up, but the space still seemed not big enough. After a few twists and turns, both of them were sweating.

But there was no time to turn on the air conditioner. I was even more eager and enthusiastic than last night.

Tang Yili buried her face in his neck, feeling his pulse beating astonishingly as he knocked on her Tianling Cap, and then the vibration went up steadily.

She closed her eyes, her sense of smell and hearing were extremely sharp.

The smell in the carriage was a mixture of sweat and bath detergent, a touch of salty sea salt, and the bitterness of autumn leaves and sycamores, making this summer night a little confusing.

It was obviously a quiet highway with no one passing by, but suddenly a voice came from outside, "There is a car there, let's go over and ask for directions..."

Tang Yili's body tightened in fear, "It seems like someone is coming."

With the sudden tightness, Xun Lang was suddenly forced to a corner, sweating profusely.

The world has gone crazy.

Tang Yili tried to hide herself, but her keen hearing still allowed her to hear her footsteps getting closer and closer, until the people outside stopped not far away.

She was still listening, but there was no sound.

The people in the car didn't know it, but the people outside could see clearly - and it became even clearer as they got closer - that this luxury car, which was rarely seen, was swaying.

The sealed compartment, the black privacy film, and the aloof persona made what happened inside both obvious and mysterious.

The two passers-by looked at each other and knew that they were knocking on the wall that they couldn't bear to hear, so they hurriedly left.

Tang Yili didn't know when he left, he only knew why Xun Lang came.

At that moment, she was burned and her consciousness went white.

After a long time, she finally reacted and pushed him: "I almost got hit by someone, can't you control it and do it again when you go back?"

Xun Lang lowered his head and kissed her moist forehead. He also admitted that this time when Tang Yili came back, he was also acting abnormally.

"Do you know what I originally wanted to do when I brought you out?"

It seemed that it was not for the purpose of creating a missing person. Tang Yili sat up lazily and held up his torn collar, "What?"

"Take you to elope."

Tang Yili originally thought this statement was too romantic, but Xun Lang never lied, and his expression showed that he was willing to wander with her to the ends of the earth in the next second.

The smile gradually faded, and she asked him: "If we go back to the question just now, do you know what it means to me if you are alone?"

This was the question she didn't answer just now. The charm in the woman's eyes that had not faded was swaying like water waves.

Xun Lang: "What?"

"You are a bright window that allows me to boldly look out; you are a song that can be played on repeat, so I don't have to be afraid of missing my favorite passages; you are the starting point for me to go out and be willing to come back again."



The car left the highway exit, turned around from the side, and drove all the way towards the hotel where Tang Yili stayed.

After parking their seats in the underground parking lot, they walked into the elevator together.

Xun Lang's expression was always serious. Tang Yili stretched out his hand and tentatively shook his hand hanging on the seam of his trousers.

It was originally meant to be a joke, but Xun Lang grabbed her finger and squeezed it tightly.

It doesn't hurt, just a little strangled. Tang Yili sensed that he really got Xun Lang's attention this time.

The mood was like playing with fire, both panic and a little expectant.

She suddenly didn't dare to look at him anymore.

The anxiety in the air, the explosive atmosphere, spread throughout the elevator.

Finally arriving at the door, Tang Yili opened the door and they walked in. They didn't even have time to insert the card and turn on the light. Tang Yili only felt that his feet were empty, and Xun Lang carried him on his shoulder with one hand.

On the way to the bedroom, Tang Yili kicked off her high heels and complained softly to him, "The monster with abnormal lactic acid metabolism..."

"Those who speak harsh words will always have to endure hardships before they can remember things, huh?"

They still have the account from the morning.

Tang Yili was violently pushed to the bed. After feeling dizzy for a while, she finally realized that she was afraid and changed her words, husband.

In the darkness, the clear radiance of the moon filled the room. Xun Lang stood by the window, leaning against the light in a dominating manner. He pulled the small face that was intended to be hidden, smiled, and bit her lip the next second.

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(End of chapter)


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