And... still want to help her remember?

It's not necessary.

Song Mi's back felt very tight. She knew that Tan Xize, who was sitting in the back, was looking at her, and her nerves also tensed up.

Start thinking crazily about how to answer.

Before the silence completely spread, Song Mi pretended to calmly cough twice before saying: "No need, Mr. Tan, I don't really want to know, and you don't need to take anything you say after drinking seriously."

Hearing the last sentence, Tan Xize laughed very softly, and the sound came from his nose. It was hard to tell how playful he was. After laughing, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Indeed, when you said it last night, I

I didn’t take it seriously either.”

"..."

"So I'll ask you again after you wake up today."

Song Mi: "..."

Can't we just skip this topic?

Don't let go unless caught.

Her movements of packing the suitcase slowed down unconsciously, her mind couldn't move, and she really didn't know how to answer.

Alcohol is really a harmful thing.

While he was moaning in his heart, Song Mi heard Tan Xize suddenly say: "Come here."

In the current situation, Song Mi was so scared that she didn't even dare to look at him. She still dared to go there, so she could only find an excuse to deal with it: "Mr. Tan, I haven't finished cleaning up yet. I have to be busy returning to Ducheng."

"No matter how busy you are, you still have this little time. Come here first." He laughed.

"..."

Song Mi was speechless and could only slowly close the suitcase, stand up slowly and turn around.

Tan Xize was sitting directly in front of her.

The two people's eyes met, and Song Mi was the only one who was so nervous that his heartbeat kept accelerating. On the other hand, when talking about Xi Ze, he seemed to be always so calm, maintaining a calmness of attacking but not breaking no matter what the situation was.

Tan Xize leaned on the chair with his long legs crossed, his posture was casual, and the tip of his toe raised in the air was tapping every now and then. He waved to her and repeated that sentence.

"come over."

Song Mi moved over in small steps and stopped more than one meter away from him.

Tan Xize glanced at her stopped feet, moved his eyes upward, and smiled: "I don't eat people, so come closer."

Song Mi had no choice but to take a few steps forward.

It's very close now.

How close is it? So close that Tan Xi Ze could reach out and touch her, Song Mi just thought, when he saw a man's big hand with clear joints reaching straight towards him and gently holding her arm.

...What is going on?

She lowered her head subconsciously, glanced at his hand holding hers, and then turned to look at his face. Tan Xi Ze was sitting in the chair, with a smile on his handsome eyebrows. He said: "Last night, you were sitting in this position.

, hold my arm like this."

Song Mi: "..."

Oh my god.

Is this a reenactment of the scene for her?

As expected of Mr. Tan, he really did it without any excessive words, and directly used actions to help her recall.

Song Mi almost wanted to cry, but there was really no need to, she remembered, she remembered everything!

It's just that she really doesn't know what to say...

His fingers were obviously warm and cool, but the place he was holding seemed to be burning. It was so hot that she just wanted to hide.

She turned her face away and began to avoid her eyes.

Tan Xize held her tightly and did not let go. He even deliberately pulled her towards him to bring her closer to him. At the same time, he tilted his head and took the initiative to look for her avoidant eyes, staring directly at her.

He stared at her eyes and said in a deep voice:

"You asked me if you could like me."

"..."

Song Mi wished she could disappear on the spot, or find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Oh my god, why would he do this? He looked at her very seriously and said it.

Her face inevitably turned red.

After looking at each other for a long time, their eyes seemed to be stretched out, and a thick ambiguity spread.

The atmosphere is enhanced to the fullest.

With everything mentioned clearly, Song Mi felt that there was no possibility of evading it, so he simply became heartbroken, looked at Tan Xize eagerly, blinked, and asked, "Is that possible?"

As if he didn't expect her to ask this question, Tan Xize looked a little startled, but in an instant a smile appeared on his face, and he said in a low and lazy voice: "If I say no, you won't like it?"

"..."

When he said this, Tan Xize's fingers holding her arm moved slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, giving people the illusion that he was caressing her gently.

It made Song Mi's arms itch and his heart itch too, and his soul was about to fly out.

He always does this, inadvertently carrying out a heart-beating trap.

The man's dark eyes are as deep as the deep sea in the long night, deep and charming.

Just looked at her intently.

After a while, Song Mi was defeated, turned away with a blushing face and muttered: "I can't do it..."

She has spoken very clearly!

means——

Even if he said he couldn't, it seemed like she couldn't help but like him.

Is this a disguised confession?

Forget it!

Song Mi's heart immediately set off a tsunami, and the waves were full of emotions that she couldn't hide. She couldn't blame her, she really couldn't control it.

The man in front of her was really charming, and it was a charm that was simply irresistible.

After hearing her answer, Tan Xize did not express his position directly, but just laughed with unknown meaning, then let go of her arm and asked, "Have you packed it up?"

Song Miren was stunned. Didn't he respond to her? He just smiled?

What does it mean to smile?

She was very puzzled, but agreed anyway.

Tan Xize stood up, adjusted his cuffs, and walked forward: "Then let's go."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Tan."

"?"

Tan Xize stopped and looked back at her: "What?"

"What we just talked about..." Song Mi choked and stuttered nervously under his calm gaze, "Have you finished talking?"

"..."

Tan Xize thought thoughtfully for a few seconds, then curved his lips into a smile: "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Song Mi was asked directly, and was startled for a moment before making a promise.

"Then let's go."

"oh……"

Song Mi was full of doubts, what was the situation now? She secretly expressed her feelings, but she still didn't know his attitude, and he couldn't tell the truth.

You need to say something at least, such as whether she has a chance or something, so that she can have some peace of mind.

During this trip, Song Mi saw the beautiful fluorescent sea, admired the 20-year-old epiphyllum, and fell in love with a superior man.

Overall, it was a worthwhile trip.

Three hours later, the three of them arrived at Ducheng. As soon as they left the airport, they could see Tan Xize's exclusive car parked on the side of the road. It was a black Bentley. Zhou Lang had arranged for someone to drive it here in advance.

Zhou Lang put their luggage into the trunk and opened the door for Tan Xize to ask, "Mr. Tan, where are you going now?"

When Nishizawa bent down to get into the car, he said two words lightly.

Hospital.

Song Mi got into the car right after him. After getting in, he hesitated and asked, "Mr. Tan, if you go to the hospital, should I go too?"

"..."

"Actually, I can take a taxi home by myself."
To be continued...