Chapter 227 (1/2)
Just now, the kind ling'er was worried that the woman couldn't get a taxi on the mountain road and asked him to give her the wine money. Unexpectedly, the scene he saw was the ambiguous picture of the woman embracing the man. At first, he cried bitterly for her. He looked a little moved, huh? This word should not appear in his world. He is the godfather of the underworld, he is the president of the consortium, and he is also linger's fiance. How can he be moved by a woman who is hard to beat?!
”Brother Tang - did you send sister Chenchen back?” Seeing Tang Yan coming back, ling'er came to him with a small plate in his hand. In the plate was a delicious and attractive rose drunk red wine.
”Ling'er, please don't ask me to participate in that woman's business in the future, okay?” His spirit is so kind that if he is robbed by other women one day, she may applaud.
”You didn't send her?!” At the first sight of Chenchen, linger liked the little sister very much. She was not as resourceful as brother Tang said.
”Don't ask, go to lunch. Don't mind that woman's business in the future.” Remembering the picture just now, he felt inexplicably angry.
”I don't want lunch. I'll just get drunk with steak and roses. Come on, brother Tang, you can try it too. You'll never forget it!”
”I don't want to eat steak. You have a bad stomach and eat less of this kind of thing.”
”No, the rose is drunk. It's not the taste you think. Come and have a drink, just a sip.” Ling'er poured a glass of red wine into his goblet and sent it straight to his mouth.
At first he wanted to force a sip, but when the rose got drunk into his mouth and sent it to his taste buds, his heart strings seemed to collapse and beat his heart.
”Good to drink?” Seeing his expression, ling'er was very proud. She believed that her brother Tang would like this taste of red wine.
Tang Yan's posture and expression were just, and he didn't listen to ling'er's speech. At first, his tongue felt a sweet, a faint sour taste spread in his mouth, and even his heart was inexplicably bitter.
He could not tell his current feelings, but stood in place, silent, as if in a kind of meditation.
”Brother Tang, what's the matter with you?” Ling'er was frightened by his appearance. Now it seems that a layer of sadness enveloped his whole body and let his nerves relax all at once.
Finally, she was awakened by linger's pull. Seeing the red wine in her hand, she subconsciously grabbed it and picked up the business card on the table. Then he went upstairs in silence.
”Ah!” Ling'er still wanted to stop him, but he had gone upstairs. Brother Tang must like the taste of rose drunk. She has to hide the rest of rose drunk red wine, but he can't steal it!
Tang Yan returned to his room decorated with black-and-white tones. He fell in love with black-and-white tones since he woke up from illness five years ago. He didn't know what kind of tones he liked before. He knew nothing about himself before.
His father told him something about the past, but he didn't remember at all. The doctor advised him not to deliberately recall the past. In that case, his brain nerves would oppress other nerves and put his life in danger.
So, now, he doesn't want and doesn't want to recall the past. The colorful world is less color, and only black and white seems to be very good.
Sitting on the ground in front of the French window, leaning against the sofa, sipping red wine one mouthful at a time, allowing the inexplicable palpitation in my heart to spread. Now he feels his heart beating for the first time. Why don't you feel like this in recent years?
”Yin Chenchen?” The woman's name, playfully took the business card in his hand. Just because of the three words ”Yin Chenchen”, he got out of control and picked up the business card on the table. Repeatedly looking at the three words, subconsciously it seems to see something or think of something from the three words. The familiar and strange feeling made his head ache.