The man opposite was cutting his steak gracefully, and looking at her hard look, he really didn't know what this woman was thinking all day long.
But one thing is, he is sure that this woman must not miss him all day long.
After dinner, Tang Siyu saw that it was still early and said to the man beside him, "You don't have to send me back, you go back to your house! I can stop the taxi back."
"It's so late, how can I let you go back alone? How can I explain to my son if you have something wrong?" Xing Liehan said, while domineeringly holding her wrist and walking towards his sports car.
Tang Siyu thought to herself that even though he was so happy to send him off, she would not be pretentious. She got into his car. It happened that this place was not very far from her house. She arrived in twenty minutes after driving.
Tang Siyu got out of the car, sat behind her box, and was about to wave goodbye to the man in the driver's seat, and saw him getting out with the car keys.
"You... why did you get off the car?" Tang Siyu looked at the man in surprise. Why did he get off the car too?
"Live here together." Xing Liehan raised his eyebrows.
Tang Siyu's dangerous nerve immediately tugged tightly. She realized a problem after realizing it. She thought she could live separately from him. It turned out that in this man's mind, he didn't think so at all. He had planned to do so long ago.
OK, come back here with her?
"I want to live alone tonight, and to be quiet alone." Tang Siyu said more clearly, but her tone was gentle and not competitive.
Xing Liehan turned his head and glanced at her, "My house is upstairs too."
Tang Siyu choked for a moment, and her pretty face turned slightly red. Did she think too much?
He just went back to his residence?
Tang Siyu was not worried about this anymore. Anyway, if she didn't have a son at home, she wouldn't want to have those ambiguous things happening to him again.
She didn't hate him, she just felt that some behavior was enough and she didn't want to develop further.
In the elevator.
Tang Siyu held the box silent, while the lids opened to both sides of the box, a photo of her holding hands with Mu Fei, appeared on the top of the top.
Xing Liehan is tall and he can witness the sweet past between this woman and Mu Fei again without any hassle.
He frowned in a little annoyed manner, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He reached out and snatched the box from her hand, "I will destroy these things for you."
Tang Siyu was stunned and subconsciously wanted to take it back, "No, I can handle it myself."
Xing Liehan struggled slightly and said firmly, "I will handle it cleaner than you."
Xing Liehan didn't want her to come into contact with these photos again. Women are soft-hearted and passionate creatures. What if any photo reminds her of the past and develops an old love for Mu Fei again?
Or, which photo has a special meaning to her that she picked it up and kept?
Thinking of such consequences, Xing Liehan would never allow her to touch these photos again.
Of course, Tang Siyu didn't want him to deal with his personal belongings. She argued, "Xing Liehan, this is my thing, I will deal with it myself, you give it to me."
Xing Liehan sneered, "Are you reluctant to deal with it, or do you want to continue to keep it?" How could Tang Siyu not want to deal with it? She really wanted to break these photos and pour them into the trash can tomorrow. She didn't want him to deal with it.
It's because these photos were taken when she loved Mu Fei the most. In the photos, she and Mu Fei were intimate. She just didn't want this man to see it.
She couldn't say why she had this worry, but she just felt that she didn't want him to see it.
"No, I just want to destroy it." Tang Siyu shook her head and refuted.
But the man didn't believe her. The elevator door jingled. Xing Liehan came out first with his hands holding the box with strong hands. Behind him, Tang Siyu followed him out and continued to beg, "Xing Liehan, please return the box to me."
"No." Xing Lie responded coldly.
"This is obviously my thing, you have no right to take it away." Tang Siyu was angry.
Xing Liehan misunderstood her anger as if these photos were still very important to her. His handsome face suddenly became gloomy and snorted coldly, "I'm going to take it away, you give up!"
After saying that, he pressed his fingerprint into his room. When Tang Siyu chased him, he closed the door. Tang Siyu stared at the closed door, and her pretty face turned red with anger. How should this man deal with these photos?
Tang Siyu hurried back to her room and planned to enter through the door, but he knew that the door was locked by the man at that end.
She knocked on the door, "Xing Liehan, please open the door quickly and return the photo to me."
However, the person on that end was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Xing Liehan, with anger, threw the box on the floor without hesitation, then took out a pair of scissors from the side, he squatted down, picked up a cute photo frame and opened it, and pulled out the photo inside, he didn't even have any
Hesitantly took action and cut it.
Just as if he was cutting off the relationship between Tang Siyu and Mu Fei, he would use his actions to cut off all the relationship between them without mercy.
More than ten minutes have passed in a blink of an eye. Xing Liehan's floor was covered with cut photos, and he had never done something boring so patiently. Now, he is very serious and patient.
But every time he picked up a photo, he had to endure a turbulent feeling to appreciate it. He felt really unhappy. Looking at the young and tender woman in the photo, she gave all her girlish time to Mu Fei.
He was so angry that he came out of nowhere.
Damn it, why didn't he know this woman earlier? He should have seen her clearly five years ago, and then counted the matter of that night on her and forced her to take responsibility for him.
Instead of missing five years before finding her back, wasting five of his time.
In the cold-style hall, Xing Liehan's luxurious figure sat on the floor. In the air, he could only smell the crisp and nice cracking sound. Every photo was cut into pieces by him, and next to it, fragments were scattered all over the ground.
A thick black mist was gathered in the tips of Xing Liehan's eyebrows and eyes, which was the anger that kept surging in his chest.
Through these photos, he experienced the affection between Tang Siyu and Mu Fei. This woman is now like a thorny rose to him. Why did she treat Mu Fei like a shy little woman before?
Damn it, it’s really different! Xing Liehan becomes more angry the more he cuts, and he becomes more ruthless in his actions.
And if someone sees this picture under the light, it will feel funny, because the man exudes a Satanic breath, but does childish behavior like a child. However, who cares? Xing Liehan is not here
He cared about it, he just wanted to turn all the photos of this woman who was still thinking about it into ashes... "",.