Chapter 382
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What Tang Shi didn't know, however, was that she was being missed so much at this moment. Bo Ye drove to Baicheng on the eve of the new year's Eve, but no one called her. She drove her car to the downstairs of the Tang poet again.
At that time, Tang Shi and Jiang Qi were playing games with Tang Wei in the living room. They all drank a little red wine, and the atmosphere was slightly tipsy, especially emotional. As soon as Su Qi left, Chris rolled his eyes at him behind, "hum! At last I'm gone
Tang Shi laughs, "Why are you aiming at other people?"
"None of those people is good!"
Chris hummed, "Suqi is not a good thing either! Last time I saw him covetous you at the meeting. Anyway, I don't worry! "
"Ha ha ha, Chris, this is more anxious than Tang Shi's mother." Jiang Qi and Tang Wei lean on each other. Han rang sits opposite. Eugene pokes Chris. "It's dawn's discretion. What are you doing in a hurry?"
"Can you make blind man worried?"
Chris patted the coffee table, "anyway, thin night, Suqi, I don't like it! If you choose a boyfriend in the future, you can't find it in the garbage! "
He called Bo Ye Su Qi and others garbage dump.
"Well, you're the best, OK?"
Jiang Qi butted Chris with his elbow, "you are the only good man in the world!"
"That's right."
Chris said shamelessly and nodded, "if no one marries you in the future, I'll marry you. Anyway, I won't get married in the future."
After all, he doesn't like men.
Jiang Qi clapped and covered Tang Wei's ears. "Oh, children are still here. Don't talk about this topic that is not suitable for children. If you know it when you grow up, you will be able to beat you."
Chris winked at Don. "Can your mom marry me?"
Tang Wei said, "well, uncle Chris is a good man."
"Do you hear me?" Chris and Eugene fell together. "Come on! Kick the thin night! Let him regret it later
When I drove downstairs to their house, I suddenly sneezed.
******
near midnight, Jiang Qi and Han rang were busy cleaning up the house. Some melon seed shells and fruit skins were all over the place. They cleaned up the living room, and then Tang Shi came downstairs with a garbage bag.
Chris came and followed her. "It's dangerous for a little girl to go down alone in the middle of the night. I'll accompany you."
"It's OK. You have a rest. I'll come up right away. It's cold outside."
Tang Shi went out with a garbage bag. She put on a down jacket and turned up her hat. The hairy collar outside was very comfortable. Tang poetry carries two bags of garbage out of the house. Secretly, Tucao, Jiang Qi, they are garbage making king. According to the lift, they come downstairs, and she make complaints about it.
It's getting colder and colder. With a murmur, Tang Shi quickly comes to the garbage can outside the corridor. As soon as he throws the garbage in, someone nearby throws a cigarette end into it.
Tang Shi was stunned. When she looked up, she saw Bo Ye's deep and beautiful face.
Bo Ye is also stunned. Standing beside Tang Shi, they both keep the gesture of throwing things into the garbage can. When they find it's the other side, they quickly draw back their hands.
Tang Shi didn't expect to meet Bo ye here. The whole person was shocked. He stepped back a few steps. As soon as he wanted to stay away, Bo Ye's voice was not loud, but he called out firmly, "Tang Shi!"
Tang poetry was stunned.
She stopped and looked at the thin night that had appeared on TV. Now she suddenly appeared so close to her. Before she even had time to react, she was held in her arms.
Tang poetry is frozen.
Thin night is also a moment of impulse, afraid that she is as before and directly turned away, too late to do other reactions, directly forward to the thin woman in his arms.
Time has changed, years have passed. There is a long river between them. Thin night can't cross it. They can only stand on the other side of her bank and watch, but they can't help it.
But now, she is in the place he can touch. He wants to hold Tang poetry for a long time. He wants to hold her in his arms and let her belong to himself.
Admit it, Bo Ye, you travel thousands of miles to another city, looking for another figure, just for that turbulent drifting heart to have a moment of peace of mind.
The place where Tang poetry is located can make him feel at ease.
Tang Shi pushed a thin night, the man hoarse voice, "I I don't want to do anything else. "
"Why are you here?"
Tang poetry still maintained a good demeanor, just pulled out of his arms, straightened his messy hair, and the woman tried to pretend to be indifferent, "aren't you in Haicheng?"
She escaped from that city to this city. Why does Bo Ye still hold her?
"I..."
Bo Ye looked at Tang Shi's expression, and suddenly felt that even at this moment, the guard and vigilance on her face seemed like a treasure to him.He was satisfied enough to see Tang poetry before his eyes.
"I've come to talk to you."
"Happy New Year's Eve."
The man's voice is low, and Bo Ye has a very nice voice. Tang Shi knew it before, but later it became a nightmare in her life, but she didn't think that she could still hear his congratulations now.
Tang Shi stood there with a complicated expression. Staring at Bo Ye's face, he was still the handsome figure in her memory, with three-dimensional outline and delicate facial features. Standing in the cold winter, he was tall and straight in his overcoat.
His eyebrows and eyes are indifferent. The mountains are high and the water is far away. All the time is in Meichuan, just like a painting.
This man, hurt her, hurt her, destroyed her. Later, he did everything he could to make up for it, traded everything, and even publicly exposed his mistake in front of the media. Now he has come all the way here just to say, happy New Year's Eve.
Tang poetry feels a sour nose and an impulse to cry.
Once loved, did not love, what will become?
It's going to be like this, a broken soul.
Tang Shi sniffed, did not expose his vulnerability, only said, "thank you."
There are three words that hurt people in this world.
Like I love you, like thank you.
Thin night pulled to pull corners of the mouth, fortunately, at least there is a thank you, afraid of only a cold eye in the end.
Thin night saw Tang poem to freeze some red face, "are you cold?"
Before Tang Shi could speak, Bo ye went back to the car, opened the door, quickly closed it, and came with a bag of things in his hand.
"I..." When Bo Ye saw Tang Shi, he hesitated for a long time, "take it. When I came here, I was wondering if I would happen to meet you. If it happens, I'll give it to you. If not Then wait. "
Fortunately, just bought Tang Shi, vanilla latte is not cold.
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What Tang Shi didn't know, however, was that she was being missed so much at this moment. Bo Ye drove to Baicheng on the eve of the new year's Eve, but no one called her. She drove her car to the downstairs of the Tang poet again.
At that time, Tang Shi and Jiang Qi were playing games with Tang Wei in the living room. They all drank a little red wine, and the atmosphere was slightly tipsy, especially emotional. As soon as Su Qi left, Chris rolled his eyes at him behind, "hum! At last I'm gone
Tang Shi laughs, "Why are you aiming at other people?"
"None of those people is good!"
Chris hummed, "Suqi is not a good thing either! Last time I saw him covetous you at the meeting. Anyway, I don't worry! "
"Ha ha ha, Chris, this is more anxious than Tang Shi's mother." Jiang Qi and Tang Wei lean on each other. Han rang sits opposite. Eugene pokes Chris. "It's dawn's discretion. What are you doing in a hurry?"
"Can you make blind man worried?"
Chris patted the coffee table, "anyway, thin night, Suqi, I don't like it! If you choose a boyfriend in the future, you can't find it in the garbage! "
He called Bo Ye Su Qi and others garbage dump.
"Well, you're the best, OK?"
Jiang Qi butted Chris with his elbow, "you are the only good man in the world!"
"That's right."
Chris said shamelessly and nodded, "if no one marries you in the future, I'll marry you. Anyway, I won't get married in the future."
After all, he doesn't like men.
Jiang Qi clapped and covered Tang Wei's ears. "Oh, children are still here. Don't talk about this topic that is not suitable for children. If you know it when you grow up, you will be able to beat you."
Chris winked at Don. "Can your mom marry me?"
Tang Wei said, "well, uncle Chris is a good man."
"Do you hear me?" Chris and Eugene fell together. "Come on! Kick the thin night! Let him regret it later
When I drove downstairs to their house, I suddenly sneezed.
******
near midnight, Jiang Qi and Han rang were busy cleaning up the house. Some melon seed shells and fruit skins were all over the place. They cleaned up the living room, and then Tang Shi came downstairs with a garbage bag.
Chris came and followed her. "It's dangerous for a little girl to go down alone in the middle of the night. I'll accompany you."
"It's OK. You have a rest. I'll come up right away. It's cold outside."
Tang Shi went out with a garbage bag. She put on a down jacket and turned up her hat. The hairy collar outside was very comfortable. Tang poetry carries two bags of garbage out of the house. Secretly, Tucao, Jiang Qi, they are garbage making king. According to the lift, they come downstairs, and she make complaints about it.
It's getting colder and colder. With a murmur, Tang Shi quickly comes to the garbage can outside the corridor. As soon as he throws the garbage in, someone nearby throws a cigarette end into it.
Tang Shi was stunned. When she looked up, she saw Bo Ye's deep and beautiful face.
Bo Ye is also stunned. Standing beside Tang Shi, they both keep the gesture of throwing things into the garbage can. When they find it's the other side, they quickly draw back their hands.
Tang Shi didn't expect to meet Bo ye here. The whole person was shocked. He stepped back a few steps. As soon as he wanted to stay away, Bo Ye's voice was not loud, but he called out firmly, "Tang Shi!"
Tang poetry was stunned.
She stopped and looked at the thin night that had appeared on TV. Now she suddenly appeared so close to her. Before she even had time to react, she was held in her arms.
Tang poetry is frozen.
Thin night is also a moment of impulse, afraid that she is as before and directly turned away, too late to do other reactions, directly forward to the thin woman in his arms.
Time has changed, years have passed. There is a long river between them. Thin night can't cross it. They can only stand on the other side of her bank and watch, but they can't help it.
But now, she is in the place he can touch. He wants to hold Tang poetry for a long time. He wants to hold her in his arms and let her belong to himself.
Admit it, Bo Ye, you travel thousands of miles to another city, looking for another figure, just for that turbulent drifting heart to have a moment of peace of mind.
The place where Tang poetry is located can make him feel at ease.
Tang Shi pushed a thin night, the man hoarse voice, "I I don't want to do anything else. "
"Why are you here?"
Tang poetry still maintained a good demeanor, just pulled out of his arms, straightened his messy hair, and the woman tried to pretend to be indifferent, "aren't you in Haicheng?"
She escaped from that city to this city. Why does Bo Ye still hold her?
"I..."
Bo Ye looked at Tang Shi's expression, and suddenly felt that even at this moment, the guard and vigilance on her face seemed like a treasure to him.He was satisfied enough to see Tang poetry before his eyes.
"I've come to talk to you."
"Happy New Year's Eve."
The man's voice is low, and Bo Ye has a very nice voice. Tang Shi knew it before, but later it became a nightmare in her life, but she didn't think that she could still hear his congratulations now.
Tang Shi stood there with a complicated expression. Staring at Bo Ye's face, he was still the handsome figure in her memory, with three-dimensional outline and delicate facial features. Standing in the cold winter, he was tall and straight in his overcoat.
His eyebrows and eyes are indifferent. The mountains are high and the water is far away. All the time is in Meichuan, just like a painting.
This man, hurt her, hurt her, destroyed her. Later, he did everything he could to make up for it, traded everything, and even publicly exposed his mistake in front of the media. Now he has come all the way here just to say, happy New Year's Eve.
Tang poetry feels a sour nose and an impulse to cry.
Once loved, did not love, what will become?
It's going to be like this, a broken soul.
Tang Shi sniffed, did not expose his vulnerability, only said, "thank you."
There are three words that hurt people in this world.
Like I love you, like thank you.
Thin night pulled to pull corners of the mouth, fortunately, at least there is a thank you, afraid of only a cold eye in the end.
Thin night saw Tang poem to freeze some red face, "are you cold?"
Before Tang Shi could speak, Bo ye went back to the car, opened the door, quickly closed it, and came with a bag of things in his hand.
"I..." When Bo Ye saw Tang Shi, he hesitated for a long time, "take it. When I came here, I was wondering if I would happen to meet you. If it happens, I'll give it to you. If not Then wait. "
Fortunately, just bought Tang Shi, vanilla latte is not cold.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
What Tang Shi didn't know, however, was that she was being missed so much at this moment. Bo Ye drove to Baicheng on the eve of the new year's Eve, but no one called her. She drove her car to the downstairs of the Tang poet again. At that time, Tang Shi and Jiang Qi were playing games with Tang Wei in the living room. They all drank a little red wine, and the atmosphere was slightly tipsy, especially emotional. As soon as Su Qi left, Chris rolled his eyes at him behind, "hum! At last I'm gone Tang Shi laughs, "Why are you aiming at other people?" "None of those people is good!" Chris hummed, "Suqi is not a good thing either! Last time I saw him covetous you at the meeting. Anyway, I don't worry! " "Ha ha ha, Chris, this is more anxious than Tang Shi's mother." Jiang Qi and Tang Wei lean on each other. Han rang sits opposite. Eugene pokes Chris. "It's dawn's discretion. What are you doing in a hurry?" "Can you make blind man worried?" Chris patted the coffee table, "anyway, thin night, Suqi, I don't like it! If you choose a boyfriend in the future, you can't find it in the garbage! " He called Bo Ye Su Qi and others garbage dump. "Well, you're the best, OK?" Jiang Qi butted Chris with his elbow, "you are the only good man in the world!" "That's right." Chris said shamelessly and nodded, "if no one marries you in the future, I'll marry you. Anyway, I won't get married in the future." After all, he doesn't like men. Jiang Qi clapped and covered Tang Wei's ears. "Oh, children are still here. Don't talk about this topic that is not suitable for children. If you know it when you grow up, you will be able to beat you." Chris winked at Don. "Can your mom marry me?" Tang Wei said, "well, uncle Chris is a good man." "Do you hear me?" Chris and Eugene fell together. "Come on! Kick the thin night! Let him regret it later When I drove downstairs to their house, I suddenly sneezed. ******near midnight, Jiang Qi and Han rang were busy cleaning up the house. Some melon seed shells and fruit skins were all over the place. They cleaned up the living room, and then Tang Shi came downstairs with a garbage bag. Chris came and followed her. "It's dangerous for a little girl to go down alone in the middle of the night. I'll accompany you." "It's OK. You have a rest. I'll come up right away. It's cold outside." Tang Shi went out with a garbage bag. She put on a down jacket and turned up her hat. The hairy collar outside was very comfortable. Tang poetry carries two bags of garbage out of the house. Secretly, Tucao, Jiang Qi, they are garbage making king. According to the lift, they come downstairs, and she make complaints about it. It's getting colder and colder. With a murmur, Tang Shi quickly comes to the garbage can outside the corridor. As soon as he throws the garbage in, someone nearby throws a cigarette end into it. Tang Shi was stunned. When she looked up, she saw Bo Ye's deep and beautiful face. Bo Ye is also stunned. Standing beside Tang Shi, they both keep the gesture of throwing things into the garbage can. When they find it's the other side, they quickly draw back their hands. Tang Shi didn't expect to meet Bo ye here. The whole person was shocked. He stepped back a few steps. As soon as he wanted to stay away, Bo Ye's voice was not loud, but he called out firmly, "Tang Shi!" Tang poetry was stunned. She stopped and looked at the thin night that had appeared on TV. Now she suddenly appeared so close to her. Before she even had time to react, she was held in her arms. Tang poetry is frozen. Thin night is also a moment of impulse, afraid that she is as before and directly turned away, too late to do other reactions, directly forward to the thin woman in his arms. Time has changed, years have passed. There is a long river between them. Thin night can't cross it. They can only stand on the other side of her bank and watch, but they can't help it. But now, she is in the place he can touch. He wants to hold Tang poetry for a long time. He wants to hold her in his arms and let her belong to himself. Admit it, Bo Ye, you travel thousands of miles to another city, looking for another figure, just for that turbulent drifting heart to have a moment of peace of mind. The place where Tang poetry is located can make him feel at ease. Tang Shi pushed a thin night, the man hoarse voice, "I I don't want to do anything else. " "Why are you here?" Tang poetry still maintained a good demeanor, just pulled out of his arms, straightened his messy hair, and the woman tried to pretend to be indifferent, "aren't you in Haicheng?" She escaped from that city to this city. Why does Bo Ye still hold her? "I..." Bo Ye looked at Tang Shi's expression, and suddenly felt that even at this moment, the guard and vigilance on her face seemed like a treasure to him.He was satisfied enough to see Tang poetry before his eyes. "I've come to talk to you." "Happy New Year's Eve." The man's voice is low, and Bo Ye has a very nice voice. Tang Shi knew it before, but later it became a nightmare in her life, but she didn't think that she could still hear his congratulations now. Tang Shi stood there with a complicated expression. Staring at Bo Ye's face, he was still the handsome figure in her memory, with three-dimensional outline and delicate facial features. Standing in the cold winter, he was tall and straight in his overcoat. His eyebrows and eyes are indifferent. The mountains are high and the water is far away. All the time is in Meichuan, just like a painting. This man, hurt her, hurt her, destroyed her. Later, he did everything he could to make up for it, traded everything, and even publicly exposed his mistake in front of the media. Now he has come all the way here just to say, happy New Year's Eve. Tang poetry feels a sour nose and an impulse to cry. Once loved, did not love, what will become? It's going to be like this, a broken soul. Tang Shi sniffed, did not expose his vulnerability, only said, "thank you." There are three words that hurt people in this world. Like I love you, like thank you. Thin night pulled to pull corners of the mouth, fortunately, at least there is a thank you, afraid of only a cold eye in the end. Thin night saw Tang poem to freeze some red face, "are you cold?" Before Tang Shi could speak, Bo ye went back to the car, opened the door, quickly closed it, and came with a bag of things in his hand. "I..." When Bo Ye saw Tang Shi, he hesitated for a long time, "take it. When I came here, I was wondering if I would happen to meet you. If it happens, I'll give it to you. If not Then wait. " Fortunately, just bought Tang Shi, vanilla latte is not cold. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
