Song Gang almost blurted out, "Then I'll be your boyfriend," but when the words came to his lips, he choked them back.
Sitting in the car, rolling down the window, Luo Qian smiled at Song Gang, "You can call me Luo Qian or Qianqian from now on. It's awkward for me to call you Miss Luo."
That look back with a smile, full of bright sunshine, made Song Gang who was standing outside the car window stunned for a long time.
The taxi drove away.
Song Gang stood there for a long time, then turned around, shook his head and walked towards Zui with a smile on his face.
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The night was dim and there was a faint chill in the air.
The blurry light shines on the figures in the car, making their expressions blurry.
The slender, white, well-jointed fingers firmly grasped the steering wheel and drove in one direction.
Homecoming is as fast as an arrow. There has never been a moment like this where I feel that the place where Ning Xiaotong is is my home.
The panic of the day finally passed. No one knew how worried Huangfu Lin was on this day.
He has always acted resolutely and resolutely, and even if there was a hail of bullets in front of him, he would not be able to cause the slightest disturbance. However, when he saw that thin piece of paper, he lost his former composure.
No one knows how they feel in their heart at that moment.
Anger and love are mixed together, love and hate are unclear.
Fortunately, that's not true.
Fortunately, their children are still alive.
Fortunately, she just took the child to hide from herself.
A small building in the suburbs stands among a cluster of high-rise buildings.
Because it is a residential area, the surrounding supermarkets and markets have all kinds of living facilities.
On the third floor, soft light shines through the windows. Standing downstairs, you can clearly see the figures moving around inside.
After a while, the air was filled with the faint fragrance of rice.
He raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was eleven o'clock sharp.
A flash of worry flashed in Huangfu Lin's eyes.
At such a late hour, Xiaotong is pregnant, and she is actually cooking alone?
It wasn't until the lights went out and she could no longer be seen that Huangfu Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, it is already twelve o'clock exactly.
I am really afraid that something unexpected will happen to Xiaotong.
I stood tall and tall all night long, and in the early morning of the next day, the dawn of dawn pulled away the darkness bit by bit.
Huangfu Lin's hair had already formed a thin layer of dew.
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number, and gave a simple and concise order: "Song Gang, send someone to protect Xiaotong. I don't want what happened to Ning's mother to happen again."
"Yes, Brother Lin." Song Gang was frightened.
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The small building is quiet and elegant, surrounded by tall buildings.
Luo Qian found this place for her because it was quiet and convenient for shopping and living.
Every day, I have a regular work and rest time, and then I go to the nearby market to buy vegetables. An ordinary life is what I once longed for.
However, when the day that the life that I longed for really arrived, I didn't feel the slightest happiness in my heart.
Just because the person beside me is no longer here.
I live numbly every day, like a mechanical robot, eating and sleeping when the time comes.
Then the cycle goes back and forth, over and over again.
One day near dusk, Ning Xiaotong was turning on a small fire and concentrating on cooking noodles, adding some green cabbage leaves to it from time to time. When she inadvertently raised her head, a figure flashed past her eyes.
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