difficult love

Xie Mingjiang's light "ignoring" enraged Tan Yixing completely, he broke free from Baihui's hand, and walked up to Xie Mingjiang in a few steps: "Xie Mingjiang, didn't Sato Yamashita give you a sum of money for me?"

"what?"

"I'm applying for payment." Tan Yixing said excitedly.

"reason."

"Buy a bed! I must have the freedom to spend money. If I don't even have a bed to sleep in, then there is nothing I can do. This is different from what they told me."

Xie Mingjiang finally raised his eyelids: "What did they tell you?"

Tan Yixing stretched out his arms and gestured in mid-air: "They said I can do whatever I want, I can do whatever I want!"

"..."

I can't even stay in Japan anymore, and want to play the young master's prestige elsewhere?There is nothing so cheap in this world!

Xie Mingjiang kept a straight face, and even got into arguing with him on the issue of the bed——

"They haven't paid it to the account yet, you can't wait to spend it? You still spend all my money for food, lodging and transportation. So—"

He took a deep breath: "So don't think about doing whatever you want. I will tell you to go east in the future, but you can't go west. There is no bed for you right now. When will Sato's money arrive in the account? Let's talk about when."

Tan Yixing couldn't care less about being angry, he let out an "ah" and said with a bitter face, "Then how long do I have to wait?"

"That depends on your status in Sato's and the others' minds." Xie Mingjiang deliberately glanced up and down at Tan Yixing, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically, "But I see you, you should have no status."

"..." Tan Yixing unexpectedly did not refute, and sat down next to the cat, and the world was purified for a moment.

Baihui recently studied Chinese food and spent more than an hour making rice. Xie Mingjiang took the initiative to take the seat, picked up the porcelain bowl, and carefully tasted Thai fragrant rice.

Tan Yixing also came to the table, poking the dishes one by one with his chopsticks in a novel way.

Xie Mingjiang said unhappily: "Can I not poke it if I don't eat it?"

Tan Yixing ignored him, pointed to the plate that Xie Mingjiang had just picked up and asked Baihui: "What is this green one?"

"Zucchini." Baihui highly recommended, "Scrambled eggs with zucchini are delicious."

Tan Yixing took a mouthful, put it in his mouth, chewed, his nose wrinkled immediately, grabbed a tissue and spit it out.

"What does it smell like? It's so weird!"

Xie Mingjiang witnessed the whole process of vomiting, lost his appetite, put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Are you asking people to eat?"

Tan Yixing picked up some fish-flavored eggplant and carefully tasted it. It tasted good, so he took a chopstick hard, stuffed his mouth full with rice, and said vaguely: "Eat it, I didn't let you eat it. "

A few grains of rice flew out vaguely, and I don't know where they sprayed, Xie Mingjiang left the table angrily.

Baihui frowned: "Ah Xing, you've made your husband angry again."

Tan Yixing wiped his mouth and glanced at the sofa in the living room: "I made him angry even after eating, so how can I not make him angry, starve to death?"

Baihui shook her head: "I think you are deliberately angry. Mr. Jinguji always pays attention to etiquette, and he will definitely ask Mr. Yamashita to strictly enforce your dining etiquette."

Tan Yixing smiled inexplicably, but said nothing.

Baihui sighed, picked up Xie Mingjiang's bowl, picked up some of each dish, carried the bowl to the living room, and placed it on the coffee table in front of Xie Mingjiang.

"Sir, let's eat, don't be angry."

Xie Mingjiang turned a blind eye, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Baihui turned her head away and said angrily, "Ah Xing!"

Tan Yixing finally stood up and walked in front of Xie Mingjiang: "Okay, okay, eat, too much anger is not good for the liver."

Xie Mingjiang spit out two smoke rings.

Tan Yixing picked up the bowl and took the chopsticks: "You won't be willing to eat until someone feeds you, will you? Come on, open your mouth——"

"Tan Yixing!" Xie Mingjiang waved his hand away, his eyes widened with anger, and his voice changed his tone in anger, "You are purely disgusting to me, aren't you?!"

He stood up abruptly, and because of his tall stature, he immediately overwhelmed Tan Yixing by half, his eyes almost murderous, even Baihui took a few steps back in fright.

Tan Yixing had no choice but to look up at him, shrugged, without any fear, and said helplessly——

"Look, I tried to persuade you, but you scolded me instead.

Xie Mingjiang picked up the cushion next to him, and waved it over Tan Yixing's head threateningly: "I not only want to scold you, but I also want to fuck you! I—"

While talking, the phone rang, Xie Mingjiang picked it up impatiently, and shouted directly: "Who!"

The other side was stunned, and after a while there was an amiable laughter: "Ming Jiang, who are you angry with?"

It was Fang Duan who called, and asked him to eat hot-boiled mutton at Herongzhai at 07:30.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Mingjiang stared at Tan Yixing for two seconds, and said with a sneer, "It's your life, a phone call saved you, or I'll make you unable to open your mouth!"

After speaking, he threw the pillow away, walked around the sofa, grabbed his coat and disappeared at the door.

He Rongzhai had good business at night, Xie Mingjiang entered the bustling store, came to the private room, the other party nodded: "How long have you been here?"

"Soon, I ordered food casually, and see if there is anything you want to add."

"Don't watch." Xie Mingjiang waved to the waiter, sat down, picked up Biluochun, and drank most of the glass in one go.

Fang Duan observed Xie Mingjiang calmly for a while, and waited for the waiter to go out before saying——

"Why, did you enjoy going to Tokyo?"

Xie Mingjiang was eager to talk, but he didn't know how to start the conversation, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

Seeing this, Fang Duan raised his eyebrows, stopped asking, and played with his phone.

The waiter came in to serve the food, Xie Mingjiang finally got some appetite and cheered up to cook the meat.

He was rinsing and rinsing, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Fang Duan staring at the phone and laughing, and couldn't help but said: "What's so ridiculous about staring at the phone, are you in a relationship?"

Fang Duan raised his head immediately, instead of refuting him, he said, "Isn't it possible?"

This means that it is almost inseparable, and it is a certainty.

Xie Mingjiang was silent for a while, and suddenly said directly: "Just talking, or getting started?"

Fang Duanguang smiled and remained silent.

Xie Mingjiang understood: "That's right, there's nothing a man can do when he's in love. Let's take a look."

Fang Duan didn't even think about it: "He can't, he's either black or white, his life is too simple."

"I can't see that you are yearning for a simple life."

Fang Duan smiled: "Aren't you too? You like pure ones, don't you?"

Seeing the topic that Xie Mingjiang didn't want to mention, the person that Xie Mingjiang didn't want to mention, Xie Mingjiang immediately lowered his head and carefully peeled the sugar and garlic.

Fang Duan said quietly: "Have you thought about it?"

"If you want to open it or not, does this question still make sense?"

"It doesn't mean much to Zhou Zhuo, but it means a lot to you." Fang Duan patiently poured food into the pot.

Xie Mingjiang remained silent.

"It seems that you didn't want to open it. It's been almost a year. He should have forgotten it, but you haven't forgotten it yet."

Xie Mingjiang wiped his hands with a paper towel, and said irritably: "Didn't I go around the Naihe Bridge when I went to Tokyo, why do you want me to forget everything all of a sudden?"

Seeing that the conversation was about to collapse, Fang Duan said in a roundabout way: "Why don't you let Liao Zheng introduce one to you, he knows a lot of people."

"I don't have that kind of thought right now." Xie Mingjiang sipped his tea, "One Tan Yixing is enough for me."

Fang Duan grasped the topic: "Who is Tan Yixing?"

When Xie Mingjiang thought of Tan Yixing, he stared up at his forehead, holding his breath, and said, "Who knows who he is, who he loves!"

"..." Fang Duan looked at him speechlessly, then lowered his head to eat.

"Do you know Mo Jinghang and Mo Jingxiao?" Xie Mingjiang said suddenly when he was fed up.

Fang Duan didn't even raise his head: "I know. It was famous in Hong Kong for a time, and it was the twin star of the business circle in Central."

Xie Mingjiang said blankly: "Back then, because of a batch of goods, they had a relationship with a Japanese businessman..."

Fang Duan put down his chopsticks and frowned, "Are you talking about Senda Co., Ltd., the son of Ichiro Jinguji?"

Xie Mingjiang nodded, "You know about Jingongsi? That's much simpler. After Jingongsi died, I will go to his funeral. Tan Yixing is his illegitimate son."

Fang Duan pursed his lips, and said for a long time: "So the rumors are true. I thought it was just an excuse for Jinguji Ichiro to fight back against Mo Jinghang. Jinguji has a lot of shares in the club. His accident, Isn't Tan Yixing troublesome?"

Xie Mingjiang nodded: "The wife of Jinguji doesn't want to give him a penny, and she might do something to him, otherwise he doesn't have to run out of Tokyo."

Fang Duan shook his head: "This is a very hot potato, if you don't hold it well, it will burn you."

"That's an established fact, so don't worry about it." Xie Mingjiang stared indifferently at the bubbling copper pot, "The problem is that I've never seen such an annoying person."

Fang Duan calculated in his mind and comforted him: "It's normal for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child to be a little troubled. Besides, he just lost his father, and he was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child."

Xie Mingjiang lowered his head, speechless.

Fang Duan couldn't empathize with him, so he said it so lightly.

Fang Duanyu said earnestly: "Since he is under your control now, you should take good care of him, otherwise he does not know what he will become, and he may go astray."

Xie Mingjiang seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and said with a sneer, "Whether it's from innate genes or acquired environment, he should have gone astray long ago, and has a shitty relationship with me."

Fang Duan was taken aback for a while, and then smiled.

Both of them drove, so they didn't ask for alcohol, and they were still very sober when they came out after eating.

Xie Mingjiang put his hands in the windbreaker pockets, looked at Fang Duan's back, and suggested: "Let's go, go somewhere to play, if you think we are boring, you can call Liao Zheng."

Fang Duan shook his head: "No, someone is still waiting for me at home."

"..."

Fang Duan deliberately stabbed him: "Go home, there are people waiting for you at home."

Xie Mingjiang sneered in the cold wind: "You make fun of me, don't you?"

"No, I just told you not to avoid the problem."

Fang Duan opened the car door: "It's getting late, it's ten o'clock, I'll take a step first."

Xie Mingjiang waved to him, and he drove away without any regrets.

How early is ten o'clock?The nightlife has just begun, and it was common for them to play until two or three o'clock in the past.

Xie Mingjiang drove around the streets of City A, thinking so depressingly.At this time, it would be best to go to the river to enjoy some fresh air, but for some reason, the car turned around and came to an open space in front of the south gate of F University.

"..."

Xie Mingjiang was deeply anxious about his subconscious mind, but he still turned off the fire, lit a cigarette, and sat in the dark in a daze.