I want to send you red roses

"But one step further, we haven't found out what the special relationship between Cheng Yong's family and Li Xiaobin's family is yet." The assistant said, "However, Mr. Duan, I went to Baitou Village to inquire about Cheng Yong and Li Xiaobin's family in the past two days. It seems that there are other family members. People, not like the police."

Yu Tang: "It's me."

Duan Tingxi turned his head and raised his eyebrows at her, said to Chengyu, "No hurry, just keep asking" and hung up the phone.

Whether it is a coincidence that Cheng Yong and Li Xiaobin are from the same hometown, no one knows.And when a person is caught in some kind of strange circle, he often likes to be suspicious.

So Yu Tang did it habitually, and didn't mention it superfluously. She has done too many things like this in the past ten years.But unlike Jiang Li, who didn't pay much attention to the Cheng Yong incident, Duan Tingxi, who was interested in Yu Tang, was indeed sensitive to Binhai Province.

"I know I can't shut you down even if my legs are lame one day, and I can stretch my hands." Duan Tingxi closed the cool wheelchair and threw it on the back seat, went around to the other side, opened the car door and sat up, pretending The ground tilted his head and said: "Isn't this overlapping business and wasting resources?"

"..." Yu Tang was so admonished by her natural tone that he couldn't find Bei for a while, so he put his hands on the car window and lowered his head to laugh, without saying a word.

Duan Tingxi was also confused by her extraordinary obedience today, and after looking at Yu Tang several times, he turned around and started the car.

It is only a 10-minute drive from Qianqiu Bridge to the hospital, not far away.But after Duan Tingxi was quiet for a while facing the bustling lights on the roadside, he turned the steering wheel without saying hello, and drove the car to a restaurant in the center of the lake that has been very popular in the past two years.

The restaurant specializes in private dishes, combining Chinese and Western styles. The whole space is only illuminated by a little soft light on the lake. The water and the floor cannot be seen from three meters away. The environment is so quiet that it seems that only one table is served at night.

Yu Tang really didn't know what the situation was, and after turning his head to look at the signboard of the restaurant, he suggested: "...it's okay to be particular about it, but it's getting late now, so we can change to a place that doesn't have to make an appointment in advance and queue up ?"

Duan Tingxi didn't speak, just pressed the hem of his clothes, turned around and got out of the car, went around to Yu Tang and opened the door before saying, "This is our restaurant, what's the appointment?"

"..." Before Yu Tang looked back from the door, Duan Tingxi bent over and hugged her, and stepped in two steps.

The surrounding light was dimmed, and a melodious water organ was played by my ears, and a bit of floral-scented wind was blowing from all directions, which was just right.

There was no ignorant waiter who insisted on coming up to bother, it seemed like everything was self-help by magic, Yu Tang was placed on the sofa for 2 minutes, only to go back with a little bit of precious Duan on his body.

It seems that once the occasion is switched, Duan Tingxi can naturally change into thousands of appearances that are most suitable for the moment at any time.

Yu Tang looked away from Duan Tingxi's black and white coat, and saw that she lowered her head and inserted a dewy red rose into the swan-necked white porcelain bottle on the table.

……

The meal seemed to have been changed silently. Duan Tingxi not only didn't have the slightest sarcasm, but even changed his tone of voice. When shaking the red wine with a glass between his hands, he let Yu Tang know the truth I felt a little bit of this kind of precious thought.

"Why are you in a daze, you are allowed to drink today, and you can drink more."

Duan Tingxi leaned his head slightly on his folded wrist, tilted the wine glass dangling in front of his eyes, and said softly, "Come on, Yu Tang, sleep well tonight."

Yu Tang lifted the wine slightly, and touched the rim of her glass crisply.

Duan Tingxi squinted at her with eyelashes and smiled, then tilted his head and added two more glasses.

"This wine is quite expensive. If you want to drink it next time, you can come in the name of Mrs. Xiao Duan."

Yu Tang: "..."

The monster possessing Xiaoduanzong finally retreated.

The snowflakes falling outside became bigger and bigger, and melted instantly after touching the warm glass window sill.

After the night fell completely, the hospital after a busy day finally returned to silence.

Although he didn't drink much wine, Xiao Duan, who always pretended not to be drunk, had already slept for some time. When Yu Tang silently felt the breath nestling around her neck in the dark night, he suddenly turned over.

The fingertips that had quietly touched her face just now still lightly remained in place, leaving a little bit of moistness.

After a moment of silence, Yu Tang who was facing the window said softly, "Didn't you all fall asleep, did I wake you up crying?"

Duan Tingqi didn't speak for a long time. After she woke up and was silent for a long time, she finally couldn't help but want to wipe Yu Tang's tears, maybe it hurt her self-esteem a little.

After being quiet for a few seconds, the embrace behind him who had been parted for a short time came up again, Duan Tingxi hugged Yu Tang from behind, and then said softly: "I woke up by myself, you are welcome. "

"..." Yu Tang tilted his head into the pillow calmly, really not knowing what to say.

The person behind put Yu Tang's hand in his hand again, kissed her temple lightly with a little strength and care, and asked softly, "Are you dreaming?"

This feeling is like when you were at a loss when you were a child, an adult suddenly appeared and held your hand warmly.

Yu Tang didn't say a word, and it took a long time before he said softly: "Duan Tingxi, I actually often dream about them...and miss them very much."

After she finished speaking, Duan Tingxi gave a slight snort, and then suddenly said: "Yu Tang, in fact, I often think of the scene where the old man disappears one day. Sometimes he is working in the study, and I am on the sofa next to him." I would think about it when I was lying on the bed, and sometimes I would cry when I thought about it, which made me very sad."

Yu Tang slowly closed his eyelashes, and his throat moved, "Duan Tingxi, I'm different from you, not only can't I get around that hurdle, but now I can't even pick myself off - didn't you go I've looked through my files, and if you're not going to reconsider, do you still want to keep a troublemaker by your side?"

There was only silence in my ears for a moment, and Duan Tingxi said in a low voice, "I've thought of everything, and I'm not willing to let you go..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the person in her arms suddenly turned over in the darkness, lowered her head and kissed her without any warning.

"..." Among all the scenarios that Duan Tingxi had imagined, absolutely none of them caught off guard like this.

But Yu Tang's movements were extremely calm, gentle yet extremely tense, he naturally sucked away Duan Tingxi's unsteady lips, and even the tip of his tongue and the corners of his mouth were still stained with the long-lasting smell of wine, making each other The breath in the room instantly heated up.

Duan Tingqi almost didn't have any time to react, so he couldn't help but want to respond to her, but Yu Tang gradually poked his cold fingers in along the hem of his clothes, and pressed his hot breath against his ear and said, "Duan Tingxi, Actually, if you don't mind, I can..."

"I care." The hand in front of his heart was suddenly clenched, Duan Tingxi lowered his voice a little, and said a little coldly: "I said that I am not in a hurry, and I also said that I will wait for you. So there is no need for you to do this at all. I really don't want to hear that either."

Yu Tang stayed silent for a few seconds in the darkness where he could smell his breath, then withdrew his hand, turned around and got off the bed: "I didn't think about it, but sometimes I feel..."

The words behind her were so soft that Duan Tingxi could hardly hear them clearly, and couldn't help frowning at her.

"Actually, I like you—" Yu Tang lifted the quilt halfway, then changed his mind and lay back down, "Or else you still have one leg limping, who cooks and serves you all day."

"..." Duan Tingxi suddenly felt a little angry, probably because he was caught off guard tonight and was taken advantage of in turn. He really couldn't react. After thinking for a while, he raised his eyelids as calmly as possible, "I understand, It’s just that I treat you like an onion too much—I like you so much, it means I don’t like you enough to want to be together, but if I don’t care so much, I can do something else if I want, Anyway, they are all grown-ups, so they can take care of their kidneys but not their hearts...Huh?"

Yu Tang glanced in her direction without saying a word, and was speechless for a moment.

Duan Tingxi glared at her, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, ran to the window, opened half of the glass, and let in the cooling wind.

How annoying this person really is, how can he put him on a bed now after being out in the middle of the night?How can I sleep!

President Duan didn't want to look at her, so he took advantage of the snow light to look around the room, put the two single sofas together, and curled up aggrieved.

"..." Yu Tang silently glanced at her, leaned on the bed and didn't make a sound.

After a while, the room fell silent again, but I didn't know how long I had been thinking about it. After a long time, a head poked out from the back of the sofa, "Is it true that you like me? It didn't just slip out, or you brought it with you." Is it... the kind of liking you usually feel when you are tempted?"

Yu Tang immediately raised his hand to throw her a pillow, Duan Tingxi reached out to take it, glanced at Yu Tang in the dark as if he had realized something, then curled up again without saying anything.

She huddled her hands and legs beautifully in the middle of the night. She didn't know how to express it, so she quietly took out her mobile phone, blocked the light, and sent a message to the assistant in the office: "I will give you a salary increase tomorrow."

The assistant's sleepy eyes: "...?"

After 2 minutes of silence, I sent it to the secretary, then to the driver, and after a while, to her coordinating manager, and finally went around to Aunt Lin... I thought about it and put it away.

Aunt Lin doesn't sleep well, and it's hard to fall back asleep when she wakes up, so it's better not to be like this.

Half an hour later, Lin Xiling received a message on his mobile phone in the lounge: "I invite you to have breakfast tomorrow."

After 5 minutes: "Lunch is also welcome."

10 minutes later: "Dinner is fine too."

Half an hour later: "Take Lu Wei with you."

……

It's just dawn, and I don't know if it's because of the bad environment or "poor hormone levels in the body". Anyway, Duan Duan, who hasn't slept all night, always turns over from the sofa faster than the sun——

Yu Tang didn't know whether he was really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping, anyway, he was lying on his side without moving.Duan Tingxi looked at the back of her head and blinked. He was going to jump out of the window without even disturbing the daffodils, but when he poked his head out, he found that there were already old people doing morning exercises downstairs. It was suitable, so I simply took it back.

One minute later, the light-footed Duan always went out in slippers.

At the same time, the sleepy Jiang Li got into her cool off-road vehicle with yogurt in her mouth - she was going to meet that unknown "Master Kong" today.

Master Kong’s signboard is not in vain, the classroom is rented in the golden business district of the city, and the facilities are based on the top economic summit. Not only are the thin-framed glasses inlaid with gold rims, but also the personal leaflets are marked with huge: A great Confucian of Chinese studies, Confucian No.70 three generations of virtuous grandsons.

When Jiang Li was looking down at the greasy beauty of the master on the flyer with a toothache all over his face, a small broken electric car stopped not far behind, and 2 minutes later, a familiar-looking person with a familiar nose came down from it... Qi Lian!