bend this soldier

The stand-in, that stand-in had sucked something before getting into the car, so he was a bit insane, so the body taken away by the police in the car accident was not Ah Zhong's, and the fake Ah Zhong's body was also stolen and destroyed," Huo Yang After explaining, he glanced at him and continued, "Master Xi suspects that his father planned the car accident, and Ah Zhong was an accomplice. "

Fu Yuntian frowned and thought for a while, then asked: "What's the reason?"

"Warning," Huo Xu spat out two words, "Father Xi is warning Young Master Xi about breaking the marriage. In order not to kill Young Master Xi, he even deliberately led Tan Tianyang, who had just met Young Master Xi, to the suburbs, and brought the injured him to the suburbs. rescue."

After hearing his answer, Fu Yuntian squinted his eyes and remained silent for a long time, before finally saying: "This matter is a bit strange, you should pay more attention to it in the future."

"Yes." Huo Xu nodded.

"Go down." Fu Yuntian stood up and walked towards the room where Xi Zhaoran was resting.

"Yes." Huo Xu stood on the spot, glanced at his leaving back before turning and leaving.

27. Ugly jealousy ([-])...

It was already noon the next day when Xi Zhaoran woke up. He rubbed his throbbing forehead and sat up from the bed, only to find that he was lying on the bed in a strange room.

He remembered that because of Tan Tianyang's refusal on the Mid-Autumn Festival, he went to the bar to hang out. He waited for Tan Tianyang to call him all day. Even though he knew it was impossible, he still looked forward to it all day, hoping that he would suddenly change his mind accept him.

But later?He rubbed his forehead, and then he seemed to be drunk in a bar, and he had no memory of it.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and he immediately turned his head vigilantly, just in time to see Fu Yuntian walking in with a glass of milk.

"Brother Fu," Xi Zhaoran looked at him in surprise, "You brought me back?"

"Well," Fu Yuntian nodded, and stuffed the glass of milk into his hand, his low voice mixed with a little tenderness, "Do you have a headache now? Do you want me to rub it for you?"

"No, I'm fine." Xi Zhaoran smiled at him, lifted the quilt and got out of bed after feeling that the body under the quilt was not naked.

"I drank so much wine yesterday, I didn't eat well, drink the milk first." Fu Yuntian patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay." Xi Zhaoran nodded with a smile, and drank all the milk in the glass in one go.

Fu Yuntian watched him panting slightly after drinking in one gulp, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and looked at him tenderly and dotingly, "Drink slowly, no one will grab you."

"Okay, I'll drink more slowly next time." Xi Zhaoran stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Fu Yuntian couldn't move his eyes away from his provocative movements, and couldn't help stretching out his fingers to wipe his moist lower lip.

Xi Zhaoran was startled by his fingers, but he didn't dodge immediately, but turned his face away by putting the cup on the table.

"Thank you Brother Fu for taking me in for a night. I still have work, so I have to go back first."

"Come with me after lunch, it's not too late." Fu Yuntian took advantage of the situation and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Okay," Xi Zhaoran nodded with a smile, turned and walked to the bathroom, "Brother Fu, wait, I'll take a shower."

"Okay." Fu Yuntian nodded, watching him into the bathroom.

After Xi Zhaoran entered the door, he quickly reached out to lock the door, then walked to the sink and leaned on it to let out a long breath, turned on the faucet for a while, and raised his head to face himself in the mirror.

His face was pale, his eyebrows were frowning lazily, his eyes were dull, his eyelids were a little swollen, and there was a big dark circle under his eyes. His clothes were wrinkled and drooping, and he looked like he was dying of decay.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and showed an ugly smile. He couldn't help laughing at himself. He didn't know where Brother Fu had taken a fancy to him. He could keep his eyes on him just like this. If Tan Tianyang said it, he must be cruel Frowning, he ordered him not to drink in the future...

If Tan Tianyang...

The corner of Xi Zhaoran's raised mouth came down, seeing the face in the opposite mirror showing a very aggrieved and sad expression, he stretched out his hand to touch it, as if comforting the person in the mirror.

They quarreled, and Tan Tianyang directly exposed his lies of deceiving others and himself... I don't know if there will be a chance to return to him in the future...

He looked down at the rushing water, and couldn't help but muttered to himself, "Actually, I like you quite a lot, I really like you, but why don't you want to believe that I like you? I will. your……"

……

Fu Yuntian waited in the living room downstairs for nearly half an hour before he saw Xi Zhaoran walking out with a clean face. He got up and greeted him, and asked softly, "Are you all ready?"

"En." Xi Zhaoran nodded with a smile.

"Then let's go." Fu Yuntian stood at the stairs and raised his head slightly to look at him.

"Okay." Xi Zhaoran replied with a smile.

Fu Yuntian took Xi Zhaoran to a very famous restaurant in City A. When they were leaving, there was a slight traffic jam on the road, and the car they were sitting in was also stuck at an intersection.

Xi Zhaoran stared at the pedestrians outside the car window in a daze.

It was also at that time that he met the mother and son of the Song family for the first time.

Luo Wanyi and Tan Tianyang were standing side by side by the side of the road, holding Song Hang on the left and right, like all happy family of three in the world, so harmonious and well-matched.

Xi Zhaoran sat by the car window and stared fixedly at the three people, his face was expressionless, but his heart was full of turmoil.

It turns out that even if Tan Tianyang is not with him, he can always pay attention to others so carefully. It turns out that he takes care of everyone so carefully...

"Don't look at it if you don't want to look at it." Fu Yuntian stretched his arms to close the car window in front of him, and then patted his hand whose knuckles were white from exertion.

"It doesn't matter." Xi Zhaoran turned his head and smiled at him, and explained to himself: "That is the widow and son of Tianyang's comrade-in-arms, and has nothing to do with Tianyang."

"Really." Fu Yuntian glanced at him with meaningful eyes.

Xi Zhaoran was very uncomfortable being looked at by him, turned his face away and did not speak.

"Even if Tan Tianyang has little to do with them, in Tan Tianyang's heart, their position is very important," Fu Yuntian said unhurriedly, looking at him for a moment, "Do you think that in Tan Tianyang's heart, you are better than Have you passed them? I think it’s not bad for them, a family of three looks good.”

Xi Zhaoran's face finally sank, and his eyes were ashamed to become as cold as they used to be.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Fu Yuntian looked away from his face. With Xi Zhaoran showing such an expression, he felt both unwilling and distressed, and finally he could only sigh silently in his heart.He reached out and patted the back of the driver's seat, signaling the driver to drive quickly.

Outside the car window, the very cutely dressed Song Hang raised a sweet smile, looked at Luo Wanyi and then at Tan Tianyang, raised his small face and said something with a smile, Tan Tianyang nodded, knelt down and hugged him, Song Hang Hugging Tan Tianyang's neck, he leaned out a long way, and kissed his mother's face, and then both of them smiled, while Tan Tianyang reached out and rubbed his little head. The "family of three" looked so warm sweet.

Fu Yuntian's pure black car quickly passed in front of the three of them, leaving them far behind.

"Uncle Tan, what were you looking at just now?" Song Hang hugged Tan Tianyang's neck and asked softly.

Tan Tianyang withdrew his gaze and shook his head at him, indicating that it was nothing.

He seemed to have seen Xi Zhaoran just now, but the car was driving so fast that he didn't have time to see it clearly.

Thinking of Xi Zhaoran, he was not only a little distracted, but he didn't sleep well in the past two nights. There was one person missing in the house, and it seemed to be half empty. Elsewhere, when cooking, I will subconsciously prepare meals for two people, and then look at the table full of dishes and worry about whether Xi Zhaoran has eaten well. When watching TV, I always focus on my shoulders so that I can catch them at any time because The head leaning over from sleep always wakes up suddenly in the middle of the night, afraid that the people around me will kick the quilt in the middle of the night and catch a cold...

"...Uncle Tan, Uncle Tan?" Seeing that the person holding him was in a daze, Song Hang stretched out his small hand and shook it in front of him.

"It's okay." Tan Tianyang shook his head, grabbed his little hand and took it away.

Luo Wanyi at the side glanced at him, but didn't say much.

"Oh," Song Hang nodded with his chubby face, leaned forward for a while, looked left and right, and shouted happily, "I want ice cream!"

"It's too cold, I can't eat it now." Luo Wanyi refused with a straight face.

Song Hang pouted, and looked at Tan Tianyang with aggrieved eyes.

Tan Tianyang looked at him expressionlessly.

"..."

"..."

Little Song Hang, who only knows how to be cute, was completely defeated. Uncle Tan is too serious, beat the ground!He doesn't have a cute receptor at all!So it's useless to be cute to him!

Seeing his face changing, Tan Tianyang stretched out his hand to squeeze him, and carried him to the playground.

The three played in the playground for a day, and the two adults accompanied the children to play with the equipment in the playground for most of the time, and they rushed home when it was almost dark.

Song Hang was a little tired after playing all day. When Tan Tianyang hugged him and sent their mother and child home, the little guy fell asleep on his shoulder.

When they arrived at Song's house, Luo Wanyi took Song Hang over and said to Tan Tianyang, "Go back."

"Okay." Tan Tianyang nodded, turned around and left.

"Tianyang." Luo Wanyi suddenly stopped him again.

Tan Tianyang turned his head and looked at her suspiciously.

"Did something happen to you? If you have something to say, you can tell me, maybe I can help you." Luo Wanyi