"Chen Sijia...where is she now?" Du Jiawen's face suddenly darkened. Before the account of the American branch was settled with her, another move was immediately made!
No matter how much he apologized to her, it would have disappeared long ago. Seeing Xiang Xiaochuang's continuous depression, he was so painful that he even skipped official business.
"She has returned to New York."
"She sneaks away quickly, knowing that I can't get away recently!" Du Jiawen snorted, "One day, I will let her reap the consequences. Mrs. Chen, hum, Mrs. Chen!"
With a gloomy look on his face, he wished he could catch Chen Sijia and bring Xiang Sihuai back to his senses. Although Xiang Sihuai was just living in the cage he had set and couldn't extricate himself, he understood that her existence made Xiang Xiaochuang
There is more care and warmth.
"She... Aunt Sihuai has long been independent of the world, and she actually..."
Tang Xiangtian said coldly: "She hurt Aunt Sihuai because of her grudge with Du Jiawen. Xiaochuang, if you want to blame Chen Sijia, you might as well blame the one in front of you."
Du Jiawen's face darkened in anger: "What are you talking about!"
"Tang Bohu's ancient paintings!" Tang Xiangtian answered angrily and sat down on the other side of Xiang Xiaochuang.
Du Jiawen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't know this would happen. Do you think I want it? Okay, Xiaochuang, don't be sad. One day, I will make Mrs. Chen so upset that I will avenge your Aunt Sihuai."
Xiang Xiaochuang showed a disappointed look, lowered his head and said "hmm".
"Xiao Chuang, it's not that I don't want to do it now... but even if she takes Xiang Sihuai out, there is no law that can punish her. What's more, she has returned to New York now, and I can only use shopping methods to replace her.
You take revenge."
"I understand." Xiang Xiaochuang agreed, then raised his head and urged, "Go to the company quickly. There are so many things going on these two days, so don't get confused. I have Xiangtian with me, so you don't have to worry."
Du Jiawen glared at Tang Xiangtian. He was even more worried because Tang Xiangtian was with him!
Now, unlike before, Tang Xiangtian and Xiang Xiaochuang have no blood relationship at all. If it weren't for his excessive sensitivity, Tang Xiangtian's feelings for Xiang Xiaochuang would be extraordinary.
But if she expressed her thoughts, apart from being laughed at by Xiang Xiaochuang, she would not be alert to anything. He sighed inwardly and turned to ask Tang Xiangtian: "When will you return to New York?"
Tang Xiangtian raised the corners of his lips with a faint smile: "What, you want to drive me back?"
Du Jiawen's eyes fully showed this, but his words were very polite: "Where, where do you want Mr. Tang to stay, who else can stop you? I just asked casually, if you are not in a hurry to leave,
Let’s have a light dinner together tonight.”
"Okay, I will definitely appreciate Mr. Du's dinner." Tang Xiangtian lost his temper and returned to his playful smile.
After Du Jiawen made a call from his assistant, he stood up and left helplessly. Xiang Xiaochuang sent him to the door. He moved his lips and wanted to say a few words, but felt that he had been left behind, so he had to kiss her lips harshly.
Tossing and turning violently.
"Xiaochang, is he really worthy of your love?" Tang Xiangtian didn't know when he had turned on the TV. His eyes were staring at the TV screen, but he was clear and careless.
"It's nothing, I think I have a fever." Tang Xiangtian was unhappy.
"Ah?" Xiang Xiaochuang hurriedly used the back of her hand to test the temperature of his forehead. Tang Xiangtian went to take her hand back into his own.
Her hands were exceptionally soft, as if they were silk.
Xiang Xiaochuang was obviously startled. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it tighter. His fingers trembled slightly, and Xiang Xiaochuang looked away: "I don't think it's worth it."
"But as soon as he broke off one engagement, he entered into another. Yes, he said he would break it off, but who knows if he will do it a third time? How long will it take for you to be hurt by him?
Suddenly wake up!"
"No, in fact, the relationship between him and Chen Jiaye is not what you think. Chen Jiaye has another lover, and she is a very good person."
"Okay, even this time, they are just acting out. What about next time? Xiaochuang, as long as people do something smoothly, they will continue to do it. This is a habit!"
What kind of theory is this... Xiang Xiaochuang couldn't laugh or cry.
"As soon as you got off the plane, you went to help me to find out the news non-stop. Do you want to sleep first? I'll make your bed. The sheets and quilts have been washed and put in the cabinet." Xiang Xiaochuang knew that Tang Xiangtian was fine.
, looking at her hand in his palm, with almost no skin exposed, I felt slightly uneasy.
She understood Du Jiawen's hesitant expression when he was leaving.
"No need, you are very heavy, and you still make the bed for me? I can do this little thing myself, unlike that President Du!" Tang Xiangtian's dislike of Du Jiawen lasted for a long time.
Xiang Xiaochuang was secretly amused. He accompanied him into the guest room and opened a cabinet: "I'm not polite to you. It's really hard for me to bend down, so you can do it yourself."
"Xiaochang, don't be sad anymore." Tang Xiangtian carried the sheets and quilt to the bed, but was not in a hurry to make the bed. Instead, he turned his face and faced Xiang Xiaochuang.
"Yes, I understand. In fact, I know the truth. Aunt Sihuai has been hiding in her shell for more than twenty years. She died without pain at all, and she still carried her love for Dad and me.
I just... I have never met my mother, nor Aunt Danqing. I only have Aunt Sihuai, and I always accompany her twice a week. She has gradually been able to recognize me, but..."
Xiang Xiaochuang, who had never resented anyone, at this moment, his hatred for Chen Sijia filled his entire chest.
The grudge between her and Du Jiawen is difficult, why did she drag Aunt Sihuai into it innocently?
"Xiaochang, don't cry." Tang Xiangtian whispered, and suddenly he hugged her into his arms.
Xiang Xiaochuang was startled, struggled out and wiped it with his hand, only to find that his face was full of tears again. He immediately tried to wipe it with his sleeve, but Tang Xiang grabbed his wrist.
"Xiaochuang, is there only one Du Jiawen in your heart?" Tang Xiangtian stared at her face and asked word by word.
Xiang Xiaochuang avoided his gaze in panic: "Why... of course I am... he and I..."
"You have no chance to contact other men, so you are imprisoned by him. In fact, you still have a broader world to explore and more opportunities to choose from."
"No, no, no..." Xiang Xiaochuang shook his head like a rattle and retreated out of the door in panic, "Stop talking, he and I are not who you imagined!"
In the room, Tang Xiangtian was left alone, holding his face and not moving for a long time.