"Wait a minute, don't wear your coat. Just wear these pure and sexy pajamas. Then apologize to Mr. Tang properly. If you're tempted, there might be some fun."
Ahem, Tang Shishen is not that kind of person.
Lan Xixi didn't dare to keep him waiting any longer, so she quickly put on her slippers and ran out.
Under the dim yellow street lights, a low-key and calm car parked on the roadside, which invisibly showed the calm and domineering attitude of the car owner.
She walked over and the car door opened automatically. Through the soft light, she could clearly see the noble and gentleman man inside, as gentle as jade and outstanding as ever.
Lan Xixi sat in, feeling a little embarrassed and apologetic: "Mr. Tang, thank you for coming over so late to tell me the news. Have you eaten? I'll treat you to a supper."
She seemed casual, but her expression was full of panic.
Tang Shishen stared at her delicate and plain little face. She was wearing pure white pajamas and very short pajamas. Her exposed legs were long and fair. She looked petite, young and cute no matter how she looked.
He pursed his lips and did not answer her question, but asked:
"If I hadn't contacted you, would you have planned not to contact me for the rest of your life? Huh?"
Lan Xixi: "..." She really planned that.
Tang Shishen saw the answer in her eyes, and his soft face sank again:
"You know what I'm most angry about?
When something like that happened, you ignored my thoughts and feelings and threw me aside. Then you broke up without even explaining or trying to stay.
In my opinion, our relationship is very fragile and I am dispensable to you."
The words were calm and scolding, not cold, but they made Lan Xixi feel more and more guilty:
"No, I just don't know how to face you and explain to you, because I can't accept what happened. And...
And you are so noble and perfect, I don’t think I can keep you just because I want to persuade you.”
She doesn't look down on herself, nor does she think that rich people should be with rich people. She just simply thinks that he is perfect and deserves better.
After Tang Shishen listened to her explanation, the anger in his heart dissipated a lot.
He wasn't angry at all, he was concerned about her attitude.
"Then you try now to keep me and see my answer."
It's a gentle command.
Lan Xixi was startled, he was...
"Why, you still don't understand what I mean when I say it?"
"No, no." Lan Xixi shook her head.
She looked at his soft and deep eyes, pursed her lips, and mustered up the courage to speak out:
"I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings. Can you forgive me?"
Tang Shi looked at her deeply.
Apologizing is very simple, but the small face is pure, expectant, and faintly uneasy, making people unable to bear to refuse.
He smiled softly: "Yeah."
Lan Xixi didn't expect that he would really forgive her, and she felt happy: "Thank you." He was the best person she had ever seen except Brother Nan.
Tang Shishen raised his hand to help her remove the broken hair from her forehead, Wen Shen said seriously:
"Don't talk about breaking up in the future, I don't like it."
"Yeah!" Lan Xixi nodded.
He is so kind and accepts Yaya, so of course she wants to cherish him.
She took him to a nearby late-night snack shop, ordered a bunch of late-night snacks, and then asked with concern:
"You said before that there was any news about my grandma?"
"Well, her last medical files are in the Imperial City, so we can only go there to investigate."
What?
Imperial City?
Could it be that Lan Jiao lied to her? She has been hiding her grandma in the Imperial City?
Lan Xixi wanted to say something, but the cell phone on the table suddenly rang with a call from Jiang Duoer:
"Xixi! Come back soon, something happened!"
Lan Xixi frowned: "What's wrong? What happened so late at night?"