I don't know how many times I have heard the word "thank you" from this woman's mouth, but Tang Qianrong was not happy at all.
Especially when he heard the word "thank you" coming out of her mouth, it was like an invisible force pushing him away from the position closest to her.
His heart sank, and Tang Qianrong's eyebrows knitted together.
An Jingxing's starting point was actually very pure. One was because the two of them were very quiet in the car. Although she had been alone with him many times, she still didn't know how to provoke him when they were alone together.
topic.
After all, this man was different from Lei Aotian. She and Lei Aotian once shared the same life circle and ideals. As long as they got together, they could chat all night until dawn without running out of topics.
But this man was so different from her that she was speechless in front of him.
Thinking of the change in the relationship between the two, and her desire to talk to him more, she thought about it and finally said thank you.
After all, they weren't close enough yet to need to thank her, so she didn't feel there was anything wrong with what she did.
However, just as she finished speaking, it didn't take long for her to feel unsteady, and the car under her suddenly stopped at some point.
This is not a place where you can park, but in the middle of the highway. Although there are not many passing cars at this time, An Jingxing can't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
Just when she turned to look at Tang Qianrong, this man happened to be looking at her with burning eyes.
"An Jingxing, I feel that since our relationship was finalized, we have never had a chance to have a good talk."
The man's voice was low, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his expression was not unusual, but An Jingxing always felt that his sixth sense seemed to pick up something unusual.
"Talk about...what?"
"Let's talk about thank you."
"Thanks?"
"I think when you were with your previous boyfriend, he should have done some things for you, right? For example, he would treat you to dinner or drive you home."
Tang Qianrong was pure and good at seducing, and there was no hint of anger in his voice.
An Jingxing also lowered his guard, frowned in confusion, and nodded.
"Then do you have to say thank you to him every time like this?"
This time, An Jingxing frowned and thought for a while, then finally shook his head.
"Then why do you have to say thank you to me every time?"
An Jingxing always felt as if she had fallen into a language trap carefully crafted by the other party, but no matter how hard she thought, she could not figure out the flaw. There were many reasons to thank him, and she knew how to answer without even thinking.
"Mr. Tang, you are different from him!"
And it's such a simple sentence, you are different from him.
But it subtly touched a chord in Tang Qianrong's heart, a chord that made his heart feel slightly painful.
Noticing that Tang Qianrong's expression changed slightly, An Jingxing realized that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "I said something different, and I don't mean anything else. It's just that he has never given me anything before when I was at my lowest point.
I help. To me, you are a more important person than him."
On this point, An Jingxing did not lie.
****************Suddenly I remembered a low voice beside me.
"Mr. Tang, thank you for today."
I don't know how many times I have heard the word "thank you" from this woman's mouth, but Tang Qianrong was not happy at all.
Especially when he heard the word "thank you" coming out of her mouth, it was like an invisible force pushing him away from the position closest to her.
His heart sank, and Tang Qianrong's eyebrows knitted together.
An Jingxing's starting point was actually very pure. One was because the two of them were very quiet in the car. Although she had been alone with him many times, she still didn't know how to provoke him when they were alone together.
topic.
After all, this man was different from Lei Aotian. She and Lei Aotian once shared the same life circle and ideals. As long as they got together, they could chat all night until dawn without running out of topics.
But this man was so different from her that she was speechless in front of him.
Thinking of the change in the relationship between the two, and her desire to talk to him more, she thought about it and finally said thank you.
After all, they weren't close enough yet to need to thank her, so she didn't feel there was anything wrong with what she did.
However, just as she finished speaking, it didn't take long for her to feel unsteady, and the car under her suddenly stopped at some point.
This is not a place where you can park, but in the middle of the highway. Although there are not many passing cars at this time, An Jingxing can't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
Just when she turned to look at Tang Qianrong, this man happened to be looking at her with burning eyes.
"An Jingxing, I feel that since our relationship was finalized, we have never had a chance to have a good talk."
The man's voice was low, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his expression was not unusual, but An Jingxing always felt that his sixth sense seemed to pick up something unusual.
"Talk about...what?"
"Let's talk about thank you."
"Thanks?"
"I think when you were with your previous boyfriend, he should have done some things for you, right? For example, he would treat you to dinner or drive you home."
Tang Qianrong was pure and good at seducing, and there was no hint of anger in his voice.
An Jingxing also lowered his guard, frowned in confusion, and nodded.
"Then do you have to say thank you to him every time like this?"
This time, An Jingxing frowned and thought for a while, then finally shook his head.
"Then why do you have to say thank you to me every time?"
An Jingxing always felt as if she had fallen into a language trap carefully crafted by the other party, but no matter how hard she thought, she could not figure out the flaw. There were many reasons to thank him, and she knew how to answer without even thinking.
"Mr. Tang, you are different from him!"
And it's such a simple sentence, you are different from him.
But it subtly touched a chord in Tang Qianrong's heart, a chord that made his heart feel slightly painful.
Noticing that Tang Qianrong's expression changed slightly, An Jingxing realized that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "I said something different, and I don't mean anything else. It's just that he has never given me anything before when I was at my lowest point.
I help. To me, you are a more important person than him."
