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Chapter 123 I/belong/to/you(1/2)

He ignored her protest and pressed the elevator button himself.

As the elevator continued to rise, Taozi's heart was about to jump out of her throat...

There was a soft "ding" sound, and the sound of the elevator reaching the floor startled her. It was time to die...

She immediately stretched out her hand to close the elevator door, pressed the button on the first floor, raised her face and asked carefully, "Chief, the organization's policy is to be lenient if you confess, right?"

"Huh?" He stared at her in his arms suspiciously, frowning slightly.

"That... knight... I'm fine... there's no need to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department..." She didn't dare to look directly into his sharp eyes, lowered her eyelids, stared at his chest, and turned one of the buttons on his chest.

, relieve your own tension...

"What do you mean?" His voice was obviously stiff.

"Hmm... did you receive my text message? The one I said that my aunt didn't come..." she asked in a low voice.

He didn't say anything, as if he understood something...

Tao Zi's scalp was numb, and he mustered up the courage to continue, "Then it happened again..."

She shrank back, not daring to imagine what the consequences of these words would be. Would he deal with her? Will there be domestic violence?

Fortunately, when we arrived on the first floor, there was someone standing outside the elevator. He couldn't do domestic violence in front of them, right?

After being carried out of the elevator by him, I heard his cold voice above my head, "So, you lied about military information?"

"No...no...I just said that my aunt didn't come...I didn't say anything else..." It was you who misunderstood...

He just heard him snort coldly, and walked to the parking lot with her in his arms. As he walked, he said, "You just need to be dealt with!"

It’s over! The chief really wants to deal with her...

She had to find a way to stay by Yan Zhuang's side tonight...

She didn't know how she was thrown into the car by him, nor did she know which direction his car was driving.

He remained silent in the car. Will there be a volcanic eruption behind the silence? She didn't know, the only thing she knew was that her heart was beating very fast, like when she was a child, she owed homework and was found out by the teacher, waiting to be punished.

training situation...

She was thinking of countermeasures in her mind. If he really wanted to deal with her, how should she deal with it?

In my wild thoughts, the car suddenly stopped.

She looked out the window in a daze, a strange place that she had never been before...

The car door opened, and he leaned down to hug her. The good smell hit her face. She was dizzy and secretly cried out. He brought her to this strange place to clean up. Even if she cried for father and mother, it would be useless.

Already...

"Where are we going? Aren't we going home?" She still subconsciously hooked his neck. This is an old street, and there are courtyards around it.

But the head of her family ignored her and just carried her into a courtyard decorated with red lanterns and antique decorations. She glanced at the plaque on the door of the courtyard, which said "Liang Family Private Kitchen".

Character.

Are you here to eat?

The yard is not big, but it is quite spacious. It is planted with flowers and plants. It is the season when peach blossoms and magnolias are in full bloom. The pink and white colors are intertwined. The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers. Where is the hustle and bustle and oil star smell of ordinary restaurants? It can be seen that the owner of this hotel cares about this place.

The store’s attentiveness.

There are traces of renovation everywhere in the house in the courtyard, with ancient paper windows, new blue bricks, rockery stacked stones, and the complex and exquisite carved railings in the corridors are newly painted with red paint. It is already evening, the lanterns are swaying, and the rooms are dimly lit.

The light shines through the window paper, making people feel as if they have suddenly faded away from the prosperity of the world and entered the quiet and lonely world of the late Qing Dynasty.

Her tense mood seemed to be relaxed in an instant. She looked at the few private rooms and couldn't imagine how much money the boss could make with just these few tables of guests.

The proprietress was an old mother, and she was obviously familiar with Ning Zhenqian. She greeted him as soon as she saw him, "Hey, Xiao Ning, it's been a long time! You just came back from the army?"

"Yes, Ma Liang, is there still room?" he asked.

"Yes! Yes! You came by chance, and there is still the last room!" Liang Ma smiled, glanced at Tao Zi in his arms, and led them to a side room.

"It's a little small, so there are no customers to book it, but the two of you are enough!" Liang's mother turned on the light in the room.

The wing room is indeed not big, with a dining table for four, mahogany tables and chairs, a palace lantern hanging from the ceiling, and Zheng Banqiao's bamboo on the wall, which should be fakes, but it is enough to add color to the ancient style.

"Okay! Mother Liang, do you have any clean slippers? Please lend me a pair." He put Tao Zi on the chair and said.

Mother Liang noticed Tao Zi's feet, put down the menu, and agreed, "Okay, I'll go look for it right away. You guys take a look at the dishes first!"

But he didn't look at the menu. He squatted down and raised her feet to look at it.

It was the weather in early April, and her feet were already cold without wearing shoes for so long. Holding them in his hands like this, the heat from his fingertips spread to them, making them very warm.

He held her toes and gently turned them in a circle, looked up at her and asked, "Does it hurt?"

She shook her head and emphasized: "It doesn't hurt! Really!"

His expression changed, "Are you still trying to be brave? I wish I could crush the bones of your foot! Let's see if it hurts you!"

Her feet were white and small, falling into his dark and rough palms. The contrast was clear, like moist white and crystal jade, as if he would really crush them with just one force.

"Give me the medicine!" He stretched out his hand.

"Oh!" She said nothing and handed him the topical medicine.

The medicine was a spray. He lightly sprayed a layer on her affected area, and then blew it with his mouth, making her feet itch.

"Don't rub it casually! Just spray it on!" He was used to injuries like this, and he had some experience.

"Yes!" She agreed obediently, and suddenly remembered the injury on his chest. While the atmosphere was still good, she pointed at his chest, "Have you healed the new injury?"

His expression froze slightly and he did not answer.

Tao Zi thought, maybe this is also a secret and cannot be disclosed? So he quickly added, "I don't want to know anything, I just want to ask if it's okay."

"Okay, okay." He said calmly.

As she spoke, there was a knock on the door, and it was Mother Liang who came back with a pair of velvet mops in her hand, "My daughter-in-law bought these. They haven't been worn yet, so take them and put them on first!"

"Thank you, Mother Liang!" Ning Zhenqian put the shoes on her feet.

The cold feet touched the warm velvet slippers, and the warmth spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body. The flat shoes were still more comfortable, she sighed to herself.

"Have you seen the food?" Liang Ma asked with a smile.

"No need to read! Just have the same table as before, and a bowl of noodles." Ning Zhenqian returned the menu to her.

Tao Zi found that even though she had gone out to eat with him several times, it seemed that she had never been given the right to order...

However, she really wasn't particular about what she ate, and everything was up to him.

"Okay! Wait a moment! I'll be here soon!" Liang Ma went out and closed the door for them.

Tao Zi looked around at everything in the room and liked this hotel very much. He couldn't help but ask, "How did you find this place? This doesn't look like a hotel!"

He poured tea for her and himself, and said, "This was opened by relatives of Chen'an's family. It was not originally intended to make money. The shop was opened by an old couple. They originally opened a shop in S City, and later came to Beijing with their son to enjoy their old age, but the two old people

Unable to stay idle, they still wanted to do their old job, so their son and daughter-in-law found this courtyard house for them. Because they didn’t want the two old men to work too hard, they were stipulated that they could only receive a few tables of customers a day, so this store was not just for making money, but for hosting guests.

They are all regular customers and friends, just to pass the time for the elderly."

Huh? Her soldier brother actually said so many things to her? Are you not angry anymore? But his face is still as dark!

I see……

Most literary and artistic young women have a nostalgic heart, and this kind of shop is exactly what she wants. Compared with those colorful banquets, she would rather be with him like this, just the two of them, guarding a candle.

Orange lights, a simple dinner. It's not that it's disrespectful to Yan Zhuang, but that's what she really wants.

How would Yan Zhuang feel if he knew that they left the guests in the banquet hall and sneaked into such a small courtyard? Tao Zi suddenly had the illusion of elopement. He and she left the prosperity of the world and ran away.

To their ends of the earth...

Maybe this ancient and quiet environment soothed her nervousness, or maybe it was because she and him were a little more cozy sitting opposite each other under the palace lantern. She cupped her chin, stared at him opposite, and smiled,

"Chief, are you bringing me here to eat?"

This question really lowers your IQ...

He frowned, expressing his disdain for this idiotic question. What else could he do here but eat? However, after a moment of silence, he said, "There are many fun and delicious places in Beijing..."

Tao Ziru was hit head-on, and his head was buzzing. This is such a familiar line...

Girl, there are so many fun and delicious places to eat in Beijing. Come, I will take you to play and eat Peking duck...

"Tang..." The past and the past were intertwined, and she felt like something was stuck in her throat. She suddenly wanted to call him Brother Tangtang. However, how long had it been since she called him Brother Tangtang? Staring at his mature and hard face, after the word "Tang", the rest

The two words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't call them out again...

"What?" He raised his eyes instead, waiting for her next words.

She opened her lips slightly, but the two words were still stuck in her throat, unable to come out or go down, which made her feel uncomfortable. 13acv.

Some things may have to be explained clearly, but because they are too far away and too precious, it is like a cultural relic that has been buried underground for a long time. If you want to dig it out, you are afraid of breaking it if it is too heavy, and you are afraid that it will not be dug if it is too light.

When I saw it, I was afraid that it was just a fake and not as valuable as I thought...

Finally, he swallowed hard, swallowing the heavy feeling, and changed the subject without saying anything, "Chief, why are you here to eat? Mom may still be waiting."

He was silent for a while and gave her three words, "I'm not full."
To be continued...
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