Chapter 98 (1/2)
Jinglaotai and Jingpeng, Jingmin and they were stunned.
”Look carefully?” Jing Xuan asked with a smile, which became more charming.
Tang Ying was fascinated and shook her head. ”Look carefully. I read it again last night. There is no love letter written by Jingpeng for me.”
”Ha ha...” Jingxuan slaps the letter to the ground, laughs and converges. In return, it looks cold.
When he threw the letter, he was angry, very strong and loud. Not only Tang Ying was shocked, but Liu Yu was also shocked outside.
Tang Huai suddenly looked at him and saw that he was full of anger. Tang Huai blinked. What happened?
Tang Ying saw the expression of Sen Leng that he changed in an instant, only to find out that she had ignored herself and admitted to peeping at the letter.
Tang Ying seemed to be frightened. Her brain was buzzing. She was shocked to see the scattered letters on the ground. The shame and rudeness that Jing Xuan boasted about climbing on her face disappeared instantly. Instead, she was pale.
”Jingpeng pulls out the letter from your room. You don't admit that you wronged Tang Huai for setting you up, Tang Ying. This is your lovely girl in the village? You are using my grandma's love to pick out her relationship with aunt Tang Wu? ” Although Jingxuan is sitting, the gas field has already pushed all the people down, as if overlooking the emperor of the whole life.
”No It's not like this... ” Tang Ying's legs were soft with fear. She explained, ”I took the letter down in the morning I put it back in the carton. I don't know why I ran back to my room... ”
Jingxuan's cold hair glanced at her. ”It's a waste of a good leather bag to be so old.”
”Brother Jingxuan...” Tang Ying's face was so white that there was no blood left. She looked at Jingxuan pitifully, hoping that he would be like Jingpeng, moved by her appearance, and would not blame her.
But Jingxuan is Jingxuan. He's not Jingpeng. After satirizing her, he won't even give her one more light, let alone look at her again.
He turned around and looked at Jingpeng fiercely and reproachfully.
When Jingpeng touches his eyes, it looks like he is guilty of being a thief. You dare not look at him.
”Move back now.” He coldly left a sentence. Although he carried Tang Ying on his back, everyone knew that he was right for her.
When Tang Ying heard this, her tears couldn't be controlled any more, and she fell down. She wanted to make the last request. Her eyes were tearful, and she pitifully looked at Jing Xuan's tall and strong back, ”brother Jing Xuan...”
Jingxuan ignores her, but bends slightly and lifts up old lady Jing. ”Grandma, it's almost noon. Let's go home for dinner.”
Old madam Jing looked at Jingxuan shamefully. ”Jingxuan, grandma used to like Tang Ying so much. It's grandma's muddle headed.”
“……” Tang Ying is shaking all over. What does old lady Jing mean by that? Won't she like her in the future?
Jingxuan clenched his lips and said with a smile, ”grandma, looks don't mean good heart. It's not allowed to judge people by looks, let alone by birth. Do you know?”
Old lady Jing, like a child who has done something wrong, nodded obediently: ”Dear grandson, grandma will pay attention later.”
”Let's go home.” Jing xuanrousheng says to old madam Jing. Then he supported her. When he turned around, he took a meaningful look at Tang Huai.
It's a pity that Tang Huai looked down at the scattered letters and thought, ”Jingxuan left the letter here? If I clean up, will his grandmother not be polite enough to read her grandson's letter? ”
”Jingmin, burn all the letters!” Jingxuan coldly left a word and took old lady Jing out.
”Oh...” Jing min was stunned, and soon came up to collect the letters, shouting, ”what a pity it is to burn them, I will keep them.”
Jingmin received the letter, got up, and looked at Tang Ying, who was standing in front of her eyes crying. She didn't know what to do for a while.
She likes Tang Ying, not because of her character, but because of her beauty.
Tang Ying smiled, very beautiful, giving people a pleasant feeling, and Tang Ying's performance is good, Jing min often asked her to help her with English.