Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 88

"Mr. Shen," Tang raised his head from a bowl of rice, seemed to notice Shen Zhuo's gaze, and asked cautiously, "What are you looking at?"

Shen Zhuo seemed to be brought back to his senses by this question. He paused slightly, looked away from the window, smiled at Tang in front of him, and said gently: "I was looking at the street, and I went down again. It's raining."

"Yes..." Tang lightly bit the white porcelain spoon in his mouth. Hearing this, he also glanced out of the window, and then lowered his head to scoop up a spoonful of vegetables. "There is a lot of rain in England. When Cen just came back, it seemed I'm not used to it either."

Shen Zhuo asked the waiter next to him to add some hot water to the cup, took two sips slowly, and agreed, "Indeed, the weather is not very good."

He held the remaining water in the water glass together with the glass in his hand, and the heat slowly spread out through the wall of the glass.

Shen Zhuo felt the rare heat for a while, and swept his lightly eyes over Tang, as if casually said: "You said before that you and Cen Jin both grew up in the orphanage, and you seem to be about the same age, you grew up together Is it?"

This sentence seemed to make Tang stunned for a long time, and even stopped the movements of his hands. He was silent for a moment, then put a spoonful into his mouth, and shook his head slightly: "...Cen Jin was very early. Got adopted. I didn't leave there until I was 14."

"Is that so." Shen Zhuo picked up the water glass and drank two mouthfuls of hot water, and then said softly, "I'm sorry, I just asked casually."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Tang's head shook like a rattle, and his immature face was full of sincerity, "Mr. Shen, you are a very good person, you never get angry or curse, and you even invite me to dinner .You're fine."

After all, he is not a native speaker of Chinese, so the Chinese he speaks is somewhat awkward, but the meaning can still be expressed well.

"Really." Shen Zhuo said these words in a very soft voice, like a simple whisper.

He shook his head, and subconsciously took another look outside, the place where Su Jingcheng was standing just now was already deserted.

In fact, it didn't take long to go back and forth, Shen Zhuo extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and then rubbed the space between his eyebrows.

I'm afraid it's not a hallucination.

If Shen Zhuo had never had such self-guessing thoughts before, but recently he is not in a good state, and sometimes he subconsciously thinks about several things.

"Mr. Shen, do you have a headache again?"

Tang put down the fork and spoon in his hand, and politely arranged the tableware one by one, then wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and said with some concern on his face, "Otherwise, let's take a look."

"no need."

Shen Zhuo's voice was very flat, just as the boss came out of the kitchen to pick up something, he settled the bill by the way, then stood up, curled his mouth and said to Tang, "Let's go, I'll go back and get something."

"Let me go back with you~ I can also help you move things. Cen told me specifically to send Mr. Shen to the airport." Tang immediately stood up and followed Shen Zhuo to leave one after the other.

There is a small platform in front of the restaurant, which is slightly higher than the ground, so that it can guide the water well.

Even if it rains, the platform still looks fresh and clean.

When Shen Zhuo walked to the door of the restaurant, the rain hadn't stopped, falling on the leaden gray ground.

After paying the bill, he opened the door and walked out. Looking at the cold weather outside, he vaguely felt that he had forgotten something, and he couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time.

Until Tang Xiao, who was following behind, ran back and ran out again.

"Mr. Shen—you forgot your coat on the back of the chair!"

Tang inherited the height of Europeans and Americans, almost a head taller than Shen Zhuo. He folded Shen Zhuo's coat with one hand, and walked out quickly with the other hand pushing the door open.

After walking behind Shen Zhuo, Tang took off the clothes, shook them and unfolded them, and said very cleverly: "Mr. Shen, if you go out without a coat this day, you will catch a cold. I will help you to support it. You should put it on quickly."

Tang opened the clothes and put them in the most convenient position. Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then turned around and shook his head helplessly: "I can do it myself, I'm not a child."

"It's just handy!" Tang turned around according to Shen Zhuo's angle, leaned his clothes closer to Shen Zhuo, and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, stretch out your left hand~"

Such a voice and tone made Shen Zhuo suddenly think of Xu Yi.

Tang and Xu Yi in front of him are about the same age, and even have similar personalities.

I can't hide my emotions in my eyes, let alone my anxiety——

"No need. You are Cen Jin's staff, not my subordinates. You don't have to."

Shen Zhuo reached out and took his coat back from Tang's hands with some force, but his voice was still very gentle. He put on his clothes and was about to move forward, "Go back."

The rain has not stopped, the rain in the UK is always thin and long, mixed with cold and damp, as if it can seep into the bone marrow.

Shen Zhuo has never lived in England for a long time, and naturally he does not have the habit of carrying an umbrella when going out.

He stepped off the small platform in front of the restaurant, and the rain immediately fell on his shoulders.

The body's subconscious reaction made Shen Zhuo cold so cold that before he had time to say anything, an umbrella was propped on top of Shen Zhuo's head.

A large umbrella, transparent in color, the raindrops fell on the umbrella silently.

It's like being isolated from another world.

Shen Zhuo glanced to the side, and Tang stood under the other half's umbrella and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows.

——A very childish smile, a little proud and a little happy.

——It's like the feeling that I just made trouble and didn't succeed, but now I finally did something successful.

"Everyone in the UK is used to carrying umbrellas~" Tang changed the angle of the umbrella again, so that the umbrella was more inclined to Shen Zhuo, and he grinned, "Let's go, Mr. Shen."

"Let's go." Shen Zhuo touched a cigarette from the cigarette case, his voice was soft like a sigh.

He walked first, and Don followed him.

The two stepped on the small puddles, the steps were small, and even the splashes were very subtle.

"There shouldn't be many adopted at the age of 14 abroad." Shen Zhuo's voice was as soft as ever, like chatting aimlessly and boringly.

Tang's expression changed, and even the hand holding the umbrella handle was tightened. He seemed to be silent for a while, but he only replied with one word: "Yes."

"How have you been since you were adopted?"

The smoke dissipated quickly in the rain and fog, and Shen Zhuo's gaze fell on Tang's expression vaguely, as if he was looking carefully, but also as if he didn't pay attention at all.

"Very...very good." Tang laughed and changed the subject, "Where's Mr. Shen?"

"I... I have nothing good or bad."

Shen Zhuo withdrew his gaze, and didn't seem to be unhappy about Tang's blunt topic change. He narrowed his eyes, as if he was smiling, but his expression was extremely flat, "I'll make do with it."

"I heard Mr. Shen that you—"

The restaurant was not too far from the hotel, and the rain was not too heavy. The two chatted and walked along the somewhat narrow sidewalk.

After they walked for a long time, a black MUV parked on the side of the road slowly lowered the windows.

In the back row of the car was Su Jingcheng's pale face.

"Follow."

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said to Lin.

The author has something to say: Tang: I feel guilty.

Su Zhaza: Can you let Shen Zhuo go?piss off!

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I'm going to do something big tomorrow. .Let me gather strength. .