After entering the room, Yao Xiang vigorously threw off his shackles.
He said angrily: "Duan Lang! What are you doing? I leave the house when I want, and I don't need you to worry about it! You can just go and look at your account books. What do you want to do with me?"
Duan Lang remained silent and let her speak. He only took out the small baggage from his sleeve and opened it.
"These are ointments for treating trauma. They are very effective. Come over and try them."
"No, the lady has already applied medicine on me."
"That doesn't matter. Sit over here and let me see the injuries on your face."
Yao Xiang is still angry in her heart.
She didn't go over, so she stood up straight, a foot away from him, looking at him angrily.
Duan Lang didn't say much, walked over and pulled her directly to the chair next to the desk, and sat down. His usually gentle voice suddenly became deep.
"Don't make trouble."
He had never spoken to her in such a serious tone.
Now when Yao Xiang heard this, he suddenly became angry and hummed: "Who is making trouble with you? You are a busy man in charge. I am a small temple here, and I am afraid that I cannot accommodate a Buddha like you! If you are okay,
, just go out, I don’t want to see you!”
"Are you still angry? I am the one who should be angry."
"Why can't I be angry? Who are you to me? Are you the King of Heaven, or something like that? When you arrive, will I be here to wait for you meekly?"
She was angry at this moment, and a trace of mist seeped out of her eyes, which made her apricot eyes look endless and made people feel sad.
He was sharp-tongued and had a sharp mouth, and he didn't let him off the hook at all verbally.
"I've been chatting with my elder brother Chen, and I haven't bothered you in any way. Why are you here looking for me?"
Duan Lang couldn't help but get angry and said angrily: "It seems that you don't like to see me? How about you let me call your elder brother Chen?"
When Yao Xiang heard what he said, she gritted her teeth and looked back at the mist in her eyes, revealing a bright smile.
"Okay! You go and call me. Brother Chen is very kind to me. He is considerate and gentle. He is not like some people who are condescending."
"Who do you think is superior?"
Duan Lang frowned angrily, "When did I do this?"
"When did you do this? You are like this in front of me!"
Yao Xiangke felt aggrieved and counted in detail, "Every time I go to see you, you always look reluctant. How dare I, a girl, follow you around shamelessly all day?"
Since you have no interest in me, and I plan not to bother you now, what are you doing here? Want to seduce people for no reason? You really want and want something at the same time!"
Duan Lang was jealous at first, but now he couldn't help laughing when he heard her say these words.
"What does it mean to want, to want, and to want something more?"
Yao Xiang stared at him.
"You want me to follow you around all the time, but you want me to stay far away when you are busy, and you want me to remain enthusiastic as always when you are cold to me. Isn't this just wanting and wanting at the same time?
?”
Duan Lang felt something in his heart, staring at her misty eyes, and was speechless for a long time.
After a long pause, he said: "Lift the veil and let me see your face."
Yao Xiang didn't want him to see it, "It's very ugly. I'm afraid it will stain your eyes."
"I'm not afraid."
Duan Lang's voice softened.
Seeing her furious look, a peach branch burning with flames suddenly appeared in his mind. He looked at her with a smile and stretched out his slender hand.
Hearing his concerned tone, Yao Xiang softened her heart and did not hide. She had to let him take off her veil, but she kept cursing herself for being useless. A kind word from someone smoothed away the burrs all over her body.
When the veil was removed, only the small face could be seen. Except for the beautiful eyebrows, bright eyes and turned nose, the rest was swollen and the color could not be distinguished.
Duan Lang had a sad look in his eyes.
"Isn't it ugly? You'd better stop looking..."
When Yao Xiang was anxious, she raised her hand to cover it with her sleeve, but he held her wrist with one hand.
"You're not ugly."
Yao Xiang felt really benefited from hearing his rare soft words.
However, he was still a little awkward. He looked away and said, "Don't you have something to ask me? If you want to ask, just ask. Don't say this to me."
If he talks too much, she can't help but want to follow him.
However, as time went by, she still felt a little aggrieved in her heart. He was always like this, seemingly gentle and gentle, and never said harsh words to others, but she couldn't understand his heart and didn't know what kind of woman he liked.
Anyway, every time she pestered him, he always looked helpless.
Doesn't that just mean you don't like it?
Suppressing her inner feelings, Yao Xiang didn't allow herself to continue smiling at him, and deliberately kept a straight face.
"I know you don't like me. You don't like me pestering you and bothering me to touch you. You don't have any female restraint. I will never be like this again in the future. You don't have to force yourself to see me. I'm hurt.
It will be fine soon."
"I didn't say I didn't like you."
Duan Lang said muffledly, and a faint blush appeared on his plain and elegant face.
"Although you are noisy, pestering, and not as reserved as ordinary women, you are actually... quite good."
That’s pretty good too…
Yao Xiang felt happy after hearing this, and saw his fair face flushed red. The depression in his chest quickly disappeared, but he still did not dare to show any joy on his face.
Duan Lang has never said such words to her.
She must ask clearly today what he really thinks about her.
With a sullen face, Yao Xiang curled her lips and said: "That's good. It sounds forced. Then you don't like me. Otherwise, why would you let me go to you every time? If I don't go to you, you
It's like the world has evaporated, the dragon and the dragon have disappeared without a trace. I think Brother Chen of the National People's Congress is better than you. At least he is sincere to me, unlike you..."
Before he finished speaking, his lips suddenly softened.
Duan Lang's enlarged handsome face was right in front of her wide-open apricot eyes, his breath could be heard, and her heart skipped a beat.
She used to steal kisses from him, but now that he stole her kisses, Yao Xiang was so embarrassed that even her ears turned red.
But Duan Lang just touched her lightly, then quickly stepped away, stood up and said, "This is my answer."
Yao Xiang's cheeks were extremely hot. Because of this kiss, her heartbeat kept racing so fast that she felt like it was about to jump out of her throat. However, she was still a little confused and asked: "What, what's the answer?"
Duan Lang's face was as red as a peach. He pursed his lips and said nothing. He just pushed the ointments in front of Yao Xiang.
Yao Xiang's eyes suddenly lit up, she reached out and tightly grasped the hem of Duan Lang's clothes, and asked eagerly: "Alang! Please tell me clearly, what is the answer?"
"How much more clear can it be?"
Duan Lang thought that he had never taken the initiative to kiss a woman before. Today, this was the first time he took the initiative, and his chest couldn't help but beat wildly.
But she still couldn't stand Yao Xiang's insistence, so she could only hold back one sentence, "Just... it's the answer to whether I like you or not."
Yao Xiang's red lips curled up, and a charming smile filled the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She still didn't spare him, "That's not necessarily true. Many girls in Tongcheng admire you. You speak softly to everyone with a smile on your face.
Maybe you and many girls are like this..."
Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked again.
This time, she clearly felt him kissing her hard before she let go, her face turning red.
"you are the first!"
He stared at the girl in front of him, with tension and joy surging in his chest. When the girl finally stopped asking and lowered her head with a blushing face, he took hold of those white little hands and took his arm.
"In the future, don't hold on to Da Chen. If you hold on to me, don't talk to him so much. Tell me that I will come to see you more often in the future."
Yao Xiang's eyes widened when she heard this, and she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms, "This is what you said, I will never let you go!"
Duan Lang hugged her, a touch of tenderness overflowed from his eyes, and he pursed his lips and smiled.
He didn't know when he started to take this girl into his heart, but the emotional thing was the most unexplainable...