Chapter 358

"I don't know."

"That's right. In this situation, I've lost my hand with the beautiful boy."

Miao Xiaohui also followed her back. Lou Yulou stood under a big tree. It was covered with green trees, and under the tree, the young man in white looked misty.

What a beautiful picture.

Therefore, he didn't knock at the door. He stood at the door. Soon Miao Xiaohui changed her clothes and came out. I didn't expect Tang Shaofeng to stand at the door all the time and almost hit him on the chest.

Hold the woman's thin shoulder, look down at her beautiful face: "did not hit you?"

She broke away his palm and sidestepped to avoid him: "it's OK."

The man smoked, the light tobacco breath on his body, the strong male hormone breath swept over to her.

She frowned a little, Tang Shaofeng immediately caught her look of disgust: "I'll take a shower first, you have a rest."

Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom. After a while, Tang Shaofeng came out in his bathrobe.

There was still water dripping from his hair, running down his cheek to his chest, which was exposed from the wide collar of his bathrobe.

A very low-key sense of sex.

Miao Xiaohui turns her head to one side and looks down at the book in her hand.

She heard Tang Shaofeng come to her and stand firm beside her.

There was no talk, but there was a rustle.

Looking up, Tang Shaofeng is wiping his hair, then taking off his bathrobe.

Miao Xiaohui pulled the belt of his clothes in time and did not look at him. She said in a low voice, "Tang Dong, maybe I didn't make it clear to you before. Although I'm back, it doesn't mean that we can go back to our past life. So you are the master and this big bed belongs to you."

Then he would stand up. The man's hand pressed her shoulder and her voice floated on her head in a low voice: "you mean, you are not my wife when you come back this time?"

Miao Xiaohui lowered her eyelids, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her tone was very cold: "Don Tang, you never force others, do you?"

He just never forces her.

The man looked at her for a few seconds.

It seems that when she comes back to the Miao family this time, everything is back to the origin.

Three months ago, when she first lived in Xiaomeng, she was just like this.

Indifference, disdain, and even with a strong rejection.

In addition to the lack of the original strong hatred, other and before no difference.

The man's eyes stayed on her flat abdomen: "more than ten days ago, you received a call from the hospital. It was because the child had a problem that you removed him, right?"

Miao Xiaohui lowered her head and held the hem of her pajamas tightly with her fingers.

She knew that she couldn't hide the child for too long.

She raised her head, small and delicate face covered with a layer of indifference and Alienation: "since Tang Dong has found out, I have nothing to say."

The man squatted down, palmed her chin and looked like a torch: "so, what jealousy and anger are just excuses? You can tell me directly that there's no need to do this. It's our fate and he didn't arrive when the child has problems. "

His voice is very gentle, there is a kind of bewitching.

She light and shallow smile: "no wonder Tang Dong is not angry with me, the original investigation is very clear, since there is nothing to hide from you, then I'm relaxed."

"Tilt." The man wants to talk but stops, sits down beside her: "you are tired, rest early."

"Give the big bed to Tang Dong." She stood up and said, "I'm going to sleep on the sofa."

The wrist is held by the man, or in the place where it was held last time, with some slight pain.

She took a light breath. In fact, she was exaggerating. She had been better for a long time.

Tang Shaofeng immediately released some hands, but still held her hand: "bed."

She stopped, biting her lips, looked down at her feet in satin slippers, and said in a low voice, "don really can't force me, but I'm not willing."

"The child is gone, we can regenerate."

"Rebirth?" Miao Xiaohui looked down at him with a sneer. Her eyes glided over the man's thin lips: "thanks to Tang Dong, the child will leave me."

Looking at the man's slightly surprised eyes, she continued in a cool tone: "at that time, I was lying on the operating table, calling Tang Dong again and again, but what I got was the news that you were far away in Qinghai. I took away the child alone, so now you tell me that we can go back to the past?"

The woman's fingers in his palm a little bit cold down, Tang Shaofeng as if to see that day she helplessly lying on the operating table, single.

With a stab in her heart, she stood up and put Miao Xiaohui's thin body in her arms. Her hot breath was gushing in her ear: "leaning, I didn't expect it."

Miao Xiaohui's body is stiff and cold in his arms. Although she doesn't move and seems to be gently held by him, her whole body language is very resistant.

Silently, he held her for a while, and the voice from the bottom of her heart came from his arms: "Mr. Tang, if you have expressed your apology, can you let it go?"

Release the woman, holding her shoulder, from her eyes can only see the strong rejection of indifference.

He didn't say what he wanted to say.

"You sleep in bed." He has a low voice.

Miao Xiaohui was not polite, so she broke away his hand and sat down on the bed.

Who knows, he next threw out: "I also sleep in bed."

She looked up a little angrily, but caught the man's narrow eyes.

Feelings said for a long time, are casting pearls before swine.

It is estimated that if we go on, there will be no result.

He simply lay down in his clothes and turned over to face the wall to pull the quilt from head to foot.

Tang Shaofeng also lay down beside her and hugged her waist from behind. His chin stuck in her neck socket, a little poking.

She didn't move. She knew it was no use struggling.

She sleeps with her eyes closed, but she can't sleep in a man's arms.

She opened her eyes and said slowly, "ask Dong Tang a question."

The man seemed to be falling asleep, and his voice came out of her hair in a very low voice: "hmm?"

"If you have a favorite vinyl disc, but you don't have a record player, then you go all over the world and finally find a record player that can play vinyl discs." Miao Xiaohui took a long breath and continued: "can you tell me, is it a phonograph or a vinyl disc that is more important to you?"

"You're not a record player, you're not a vinyl disc."

"No matter what I am, I don't want to be a phonograph, because I exist for records, and I don't want to be an accessory."

Tang Shaofeng turned the woman in his arms and looked down at her slightly closed eyes: "it's not what you think. Yuzi and I are different from what you think."

"I'm not interested in knowing what your relationship with her is." She moved in his arms: "but as a shadow of others, you hurt my pride. Frankly speaking, you make me very unhappy."

"Not jealous?" His voice is very hoarse. In this closed space, it's hard to avoid that his voice is very dull.

"Not jealous." She quickly replied, "don, you think too much."

"Some time ago, I would have a feeling." He pauses. "I think you're in love with me."

She laughed with a low sneer, her eyes stained with a layer of disdain: "one thing I need to explain is that when the child is still alive, the previous month, I really wanted to spend this life with Tang Dong, but it has nothing to do with love. The child is unintended. I just want him to have a father. Now that the child is gone, our relationship will end in ten months."

Looking down at the woman's snow-white hairline and dark hair, the two colors become a sharp contrast.

He slightly flawed his eyes and said nothing more, but held the woman tighter.

Miao Xiaohui knows that it's no use fighting again.

Now she's still his wife, and she has no reason to push him away.

She quietly nests in his arms and sleeps with her eyes closed. When she doesn't speak for a period of time, she feels sleepy and sleeps deeply in Tang Shaofeng's arms.

When she woke up at dawn, she was still in Tang Shaofeng's arms. Looking at the wall clock, it was more than eight o'clock.

She pulled herself out of his arms and said, "it's like a weekday today."

"You sleep soundly, for fear of waking you up."

He was as considerate as ever.

He doesn't work, so does she.

After breakfast, Tang Shaofeng insisted on sending her to Miao.

If you can't refuse, you can only accept it calmly.

When she got to the gate of Miao's downstairs, she got out of the car and said, "I'm going."

Tang Shaofeng's palm held her slender hand: "send you up."

"No?"

"Send you up." He repeated, then got out of the car and dragged her hand to the door.

When the receptionist downstairs saw them, her expression was weird.

Miao Xiaohui laughs bitterly in her heart. She and Tang Shaofeng have been on and off like this for several times.

Procrastination is the most painful thing.

Her hand was in his, and he took her passively.

Unfortunately, I met Miao Zhimiao in the elevator.

I wanted to draw my hand back immediately, but he held it tightly and couldn't pull it out.

Miao Zhimiao's eyes were filled with a layer of manic depression, and he said coldly: "it seems that Tang Dong has been forced to do it again. As far as I know, my sister has already asked you for a divorce."

"She is not only your sister, but also my wife." Tang Shaofeng slowly responded: "I don't need you to worry about the things between me and Qingqing."

"Xiaohui," Miao Zhimiao looked at her, "if you can't stand harassment, we can call the police."

"Brother," she said weakly, "I have an agreement with Tang Dong. Ten months later, he will set me free."

"You don't need to be imprisoned for ten months."

Miao Xiaohui pulled out her hand. At this time, the elevator door just opened. She said to Tang Shaofeng briefly, "Dong Tang, I'm here. Goodbye."

With that, he quickly walked to his office.

It's in the company, so Miao Xiaohui doesn't worry about Miao Zhimiao's quarrel with Tang Shaofeng. Sure enough, Miao Zhimiao knocks on the door and stands in front of Miao Xiaohui's desk, carrying his hands and getting frosty.

"Xiaohui, I can protect you if you really don't want to stay with Tang Shaofeng."

"I mean it, but I can handle it myself."