Tang Jinteng was grilling Xin Yi. The two of them were sitting very close to each other, with Tang Jinteng's body completely sideways facing Xin Yi's.
Xin Yi put his hands gently on his legs and looked at the "sizzling" barbecue with indifferent eyes. After Tang Jin failed to get a few pieces of meat in the first round, his craftsmanship became better and better, and he kept feeding Xin Yi.
Put the plate in front of you.
"Cool it, don't burn it." Tang Jinteng's voice was very low.
Xin Yi turned to look at him. After receiving her gaze, Tang Jinteng looked sideways and smiled:
"Won't you wipe my sweat for me?"
Xin Yi moved her lips, stretched out her hand to gently hold his forehead, and Tang Jinteng rubbed his side face directly into her soft palm.
"Hum..." Xin Yi moved aside, retracted her hand, turned her gaze to the table, and whispered, "I'm confused."
Tang Jinteng looked at her soft side face, and the bitterness spread in his heart. He smiled bitterly and put the roasted meat next to him.
"It's okay. Also, why don't you eat something first? Do you want some milk tea? If you like it, we have it here." Tang Jinteng whispered, and then looked at her again.
"No, I'll drink orange juice." Xin Yi stood up. Tang Jinteng put down the pliers in his hands and reached out to hold her. Xin Yi turned around and met his faint gaze inexplicably.
"I'll get it, you sit down for a while." Tang Jinteng said, already standing up, and pushed her back.
Xin Yi's eyes followed Tang Jinteng's tall figure, watching him pour the orange juice from the container into the cup. She didn't look elsewhere until he turned around.
She didn't know why, but she just felt bad when getting along with him. There was always a feeling of being oppressed that she wanted to release but was stuck in her heart.
It's not comfortable no matter what.
Tang Jinteng placed the juice in front of her and said with a smile:
"Here comes the juice, iced, if you like it, and also the iced fruit you like, very fresh, do you want me to bring you some?"
Xin Yi doesn't know why when she hears his words "you like", an unknown fire will burst into her heart. He is accommodating her more now. When he gets angry, he wants to destroy her. He is a scary lunatic.
, good times and bad, her nerves couldn't bear it.
She agreed with her father's saying that the only people she could rely on would not be her father's Jian family, but Tang Jinteng.
She wanted to go back to the way she used to be obedient and obedient to him, but she couldn't forget those horrifying moments or the terrifying screams of Jingtao. She didn't dare to sleep too deeply at night because she was afraid of him.
Will suddenly think of settling accounts with Qiu Hou and clearing the air with her about his elopement with Jing Tao.
What would he do? Break her legs?
Haha, even if you don't die, you will be disabled.
When Tang Jinteng saw that she was not moving, he held the cup to her mouth again and whispered:
"Take a sip, ice cold, I kid you not..."
"Tang Jinteng!" Xin Yi was a little angry.
He reached out and pushed him over, and the juice immediately spilled all over him. The tailor-made dress would probably be reimbursed for this.
"..." Xin Yi frowned slightly, bit down, stood up slowly, stood to one side, and spoke in a very low voice:
"sorry……"
Tang Jinteng and the brothers who were standing close all saw it. Zhuang Qianyao wanted to get up, but was grabbed by Qin Chen. Why are you interfering with this young couple's affairs? I didn't see the boss looking so happy.
What does it look like?
"Drink." Qin Chen put the wine glass into the banker's hand and pretended not to notice what happened next to him.
The juice on Tang Jinteng's body was dripping drop by drop, and a yellow stain was clearly visible on his white shirt.
After glancing at Xin Yi who was so nervous and frightened, he suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, calmly put the wine glass on the counter, and kept his voice very low.
"The dress is very expensive, Yibao. How can it be done if it is not cleaned up?" This is their wedding dress. Even if it is a simple wedding, this dress still has extraordinary significance.
Tang Jinteng raised his eyes and looked at her with a slight smile.
Xin Yi finally did not run away, but approached him, pulled out a tissue and tried to wipe off the juice from his body.
This approach is undoubtedly in vain. It has already been soaked in the material and can only soak out some water.
"Take it off and let me wash it for you, I'm sorry."
It was obviously a voice that lacked confidence. Xin Yi wiped it carefully without daring to look at his face.
Tang Jinteng took the person to sit down and said, "Eat first. You like barbecue. Apart from this, I don't know what else you like. Just eat some more, okay?"
"I actually don't like it very much, Tang Jinteng, please stop doing this, it's not like you at all." Xin Yi sat down and stared at the roasted meat and whispered.
Turning to look at him, he hesitated to speak. He thought for a while before continuing:
"The more you act like this, the more scared I am. I don't know if you have any conditions for me to agree to next. I'm not used to your kindness."
Tang Jinteng's heart ached.
After all, how cruel and cruel he is in her heart to make her so wary?
He just wanted to be nice to her, change his previous image, and become an ordinary man and an ordinary husband, but she was so defensive...
Tang Jinteng calmed down for a long time before suppressing the bitterness and sourness in his heart.
"We are already engaged, how can I still have excessive conditions for you to agree to? Don't think too much, eh?"
Tang Jinteng said, smiling somewhat self-deprecatingly, the most useless husband in the world is actually Tang Jinteng?!
"I'm not married yet, so I know you won't let me go so easily. You all say I'm stupid, I'm stupid, and I'm really not smart. But stop trying to coax me, be nice to me, just
You can fool me." Xin Yi said calmly, not looking at him anymore, still staring at the barbecue on the table in a daze.
"Are you so afraid of marrying me?" Tang Jinteng felt pain in his heart and asked in a low voice.
Xin Yi remained silent for a long time before saying:
"I'm afraid... of losing myself..."
Tang Jinteng was speechless for a long time to respond. Xin Yi took the chopsticks and stuffed things into her mouth, her head buried low.
Tang Jinteng stood up, not because he didn't mind the sticky juice on his body, but because he didn't want to change out of his dress immediately. He felt that the dress fit him well and made him look very handsome. It was not as handsome as Tang Jingtao, and he had his own mature charm.
Tang Jinteng picked up the fruit for Xin Yi and Xin Yi smiled wryly at himself.
What's the use of being mature, steady, and charming? If she can't appreciate it, it's all just talk.
He sat back with the plate and put the fruit in front of her.
"Eat some fruit. You'll get tired of eating too much meat. Try it, iced, if you like..."
"I don't like it!" Xin Yi interrupted immediately and turned to look at him:
"Why can you be so sure that this is what I like? When you say it like this, I have to ask myself, is this what I like?"
Tang Jinteng was stunned for a moment and asked:
"What don't you like?"
"I don't like mutton and pork, but you roasted two plates of mutton and two plates of pork for me. I don't like plums. You see..."
