I want to send you red roses

Jiang Li laughed like a dog, glanced at the menu, and taunted Duan Tingxi wantonly: "This leader, don't be a bit shy, you still treat yourself like a dog every day, how cute you are."

Duan Tingxi swept her coolly: "Why are you still here?"

"Grandfather has no older son, and Ah Tang has no elder brother. After being bullied, I, the only second sister, are not happy to sit here and support me?" Jiang Li said calmly, "I'm going to be here, how about it?"

Duan Tingxi: "..."

Who is being bullied?

Yu Tang glanced at Jiang Li's face from the corner of his eyes, not only didn't say anything, but even started to smile a little.

……

So within a few minutes of coming in, Mr. Duan, who had received the "cold treatment", was pissed off again, but before the door was slammed, Jiang Li lay beside the bed and gloated at Yu Tang's misfortune.

"It's not like this or that last night. I saw it was quite intense. Tsk, after all, I even bit my neck. What's going on here... Could it be—a bit unharmonious?"

Yu Tang didn't speak, but with a flash of light in his hand, the sofa legs Jiang Li was sitting on immediately lost their legs and necks, and Boss Jiang staggered down squatting down, almost twisting her waist.

"Oh, I'll go...hahahahaha." Jiang Li smiled happily, and touched his intact buttocks left and right, feeling a little pain from the shock, "Sure enough, she has become a young mistress, look at her temper and anger, If the sofa is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and if it is said to be compensated, it will be compensated."

Yu Tang glanced at her coolly, not as knowledgeable as this bitch, instead hung up the phone that just rang in his hand, bowed his head and replied a few messages.

Jiang Li poked his head out immediately: "What are you doing, why do you answer the phone and still avoid me? I said, is there something shameful... Hey, this is not the long-legged old man from before. , why are you still secretly in touch?"

Yu Tang didn't even raise his head: "I didn't secretly, I just didn't tell you, it's not like you broke up with each other."

"That's right, so why do you still contact him?" Jiang Li asked very confidently.

Yu Tang also took it for granted: "You broke up with you, and I contacted mine. What's the problem?"

Jiang Li immediately picked up Yu Tang's butterfly knife from the ground, raised his hand, and was about to fly away.

"Stop making trouble, he still owes me money, do something for me." Yu Tang took Jiang Li's hand and turned off his phone, "When he settles the bill, I'll break up with him. "

Jiang Li squinted at Yu Tang as if he had nothing to do, and breathed out lightly through his nostrils, without breaking the casserole to ask the end.In fact, she knew that Yu Tang had always been a little tricky, so she didn't bother to ask, and if Yu Tang didn't want to take the initiative to say it, let it go.

It's just that Boss Jiang's cheap recruits are double, and he doesn't know when he ordered takeaway again, deliberately tempting Yu Tang in different ways throughout the day.At this moment, the takeaway has just been delivered, and the overflowing aroma can be smelled through the bag.

"..." Yu Tang glanced at the Xue Mei Niang and the crispy crispy meat in her hand, the thin knife kept turning like lightning between her fingers, thinking about whether to shave the head of the cheap boss Jiang.

At this moment, there was a light "click" at the door, and Mr. Duan, who had just left angrily, actually went back, with a bag of fruits and vegetables in his hand.

Yu Tang: "..."

Does this person have any obsession with cooking?

Jiang Li leaned on the back of the sofa and laughed: "I said, boss, is this family going bankrupt? Why can't you leave the pot all the time? My family, A-Tang, will pick you up, and our family can still afford to take care of you in the hospital with a limping leg."

"You don't know how to dismantle the CP, and the sky is struck by thunder." Duan Tingqi closed the door indifferently, and when he came in, he kicked Jiang Li who was still biting Xue Mei Niang: "So I didn't buy your food. For the time being, Boss Jiang, please leave."

Jiang Li moved back lightly on the sofa, and ruthlessly rejected her: "A woman is a woman, but your behavior of disrespecting her mother's family is absolutely unacceptable, anyway, in my house, A Tang In front of you, you have to stand aside now."

As soon as her arrogant words fell, a slender plastic bar suddenly poked over from her armpit along with the whistling wind!

This is swordsmanship!

Yu Tang: "..."

She originally thought that neither of these two would be worry-free, so she leaned on the bed and didn't plan to say anything, but she didn't expect to start her hands... and what Xiaoduan always copied was a broom, it seemed that even the noble and indifferent The image is also gone.

Jiang Li let out a "hiss" on his mouth, but his feet reacted faster than ice skating, and he flew up in the blink of an eye, and his waist smoothly avoided the stabbing move, and even snorted nonchalantly: "I said leader, Don't scare people with your family's kung fu, as if someone's ancestors haven't passed down the two moves..."

Duan Tingxi didn't even blink his eyes, he pressed down his wrist suddenly, and the plastic rod immediately hit Jiang Li's ankle which hadn't finished dodging his move.

Jiang Li's expression changed: "..."

My God, this leader's kung fu is real!

She hurriedly jumped to the side, and hurriedly picked up the vase behind her to defend herself, but the broken plastic pole in Duan Tingxi's hand suddenly turned around, stabbed and stabbed through the thin belt, straight He hit her trousers with a poisonous hand.

Jiang Li immediately covered his buttocks and wailed: "Is it difficult to be a person who does not harm the image of others?!"

Duan Tingxi was not polite to her at all, the broom twirled like a kaleidoscope in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he swiped sharply at Jiang Li's feet again, sweeping the flamboyant and hopping Boss Jiang all over the sky.

"..." Yu Tang almost couldn't bear to watch it. Since the founding of the People's Republic, there is no distinction between strong and weak martial arts that can still be passed down. It depends on the individual's spirituality, and Jiang Li's kung fu that can make 72 movements from north to south can't beat it. Yu Tang's is definitely not suitable for duels.

Just as she was about to speak, Jiang Li jumped up from the ground, stood up straight, covered his buttocks, and ran: "Well...you don't have to suffer if you look good, so leave!"

Yu Tang: "..."

Mr. Xiao Duan was still holding that cool broom upside down. After glanced at the door expressionlessly, he swung his hand and nailed the door with the tip of the broom to the door that was leaking through a gap.

Then she said nothing, lowered her head to wipe her hands, and went into the kitchen with the bag.

"..." Yu Tang was put on the bed by her to dry out for 2 minutes before she realized it belatedly... Xiao Duan always seemed to feel a little wronged.

Just at this moment, the slight sound of running water in the kitchen stopped, and the sound of chopping vegetables reached Yu Tang's ears not far or near through the door.

After blinking lightly a few times, Yu Tang lifted the quilt and got out of bed in a low voice.

The kitchen window was open, letting in some sunshine after the snow.And Xiao Duan always wears a white sweater without even an apron, puts the menu written by Yu Tang next to the chopping board, and cuts the green lettuce with his head down.

She must have known that Yu Tang was behind her, but she didn't look back, as if she didn't know.

Yu Tang was not in a hurry to say anything, and after leaning on the door frame for a while, a smile appeared in his eyes—although Duan Tingxi seems to be a bit skilled with a knife, he can cut with ease, but that's just practice. She is very strict, but in fact she doesn't know how to chop vegetables at all.

For example, for slicing, she can only cut into rectangles with parallel sides, and cannot cut diamond slices; and for slicing, she cannot cut the hob knife on Yu Tang's menu, and can only cut out square squares. .

Yu Tang didn't say a word, and gently moved her hands over Duan Tingxi's back, took her knife and potatoes at the same time, bowed his head and said, "I'll do it."

Duan Tingxi was stunned by her action, and wanted to say something like "What are you doing, who made you rush to serve me" several times, but he didn't want to say anything.

In good conscience, Yu Tang never took the initiative to provoke her, nor did she play hard to get her, she has been just pushing the boat along with all her reactions and likes - even last night, it was actually just the atmosphere and emotions As a result, thinking about transposition, reasonable people can basically understand it.

She has no obligation to take care of anyone's emotions, nor is she obliged to accept anyone's likes, let alone show favoritism.

"Don't think too much, I took the initiative to serve you." Yu Tang's posture around Duan Tingxi remained unchanged, his chin slightly resting on her shoulder, the blade in his hand never stopped, cutting the fine shredded tofu, "I also provoked you last night, but not because of frivolity, but because I couldn't hold back."

Duan Tingxi was suddenly dizzy by her three or two sentences, and tried his best to analyze the hidden meanings in these words calmly, lest he had never heard any sweet words and was acting affectionate.

I can't hold it back... Usually it's just that meaning, does this kind of problem exist for people who don't like it?

As if to confirm her words, Yu Tang spoke softly again: "I said that I liked you so much, that's what I meant, I didn't just sneak out to cover up some emotions."

Duan Tingxi pursed the corner of his mouth lightly, and the original three-point arc quietly turned into a four-point corner.

But she knew if there was a turning point, so she closed her eyelashes again like an umbrella, and sure enough, Yu Tang said frankly: "Not only for you, I actually never considered bringing a person into my life at all— ——I don't have such a leisurely mind, and I have never had such a mind since I was a child, let alone this time."

"Now you also know that it's not that I just can't let go of my master's barriers, I haven't even cleared myself, and it's not that I'm actively chasing those people, but someone is also chasing me, and even I entered the Central Control Bureau It's not purely for the convenience of adjusting information, it's because I've been hanging on Old Man Lu's hand..."

Yu Tang didn't make a sound, but his subordinates cut the tofu into a mess, and his eyelids drooped indifferently: "Duan Tingxi, to be honest, I sent those people to prison one by one before, but it wasn't because of What kind of moral and bottom line constraints are purely because I haven't found the last person—before I find that person, as long as I have anything to do with human life, it will be inconvenient for me to act."

Duan Tingxi's heart sank slightly.

"As for the people who cut my master's neck and set the fire in the chemical plant, I just want their lives, and I don't want to send them to anyone to punish them." Yu Tang confessed very simply, almost smugly. With a somewhat careless understatement, "What's more, once such a big case can be easily suppressed, and the people who are sent in can also escape without knowing it. I know, it may be one, ten, or a hundred, I don't want to bother with it anymore, I have spent ten years, and I don't have that mood."

Duan Tingxi immediately understood what she meant.

Although Yu Tang never mentioned the details of that case, according to Duan Tingxi's various side knowledge and impressions, Ye Wei had too many things back then, and he inevitably offended one, ten, or a hundred people... ...There is always one thing that may be the direct cause of his death, so he was set on fire in the chemical plant just right, which shows that the explosion was originally designed, not some accidental conflict.

Then Yu Tang, who has become the biggest suspect for so many years afterwards, may have been the culprit including the design. The design of her could only be because he wanted to get rid of her as well.

It's just that maybe there was a mistake somewhere in the middle, or maybe the people behind it suddenly had some fears after the explosion, so Yu Tang can seem to live unaffected for so many years, but in fact, someone has been watching.

Coveted her and dreaded her.

Duan Tingxi remained silent for a long time without knowing why, and Yu Tang, who had confessed half of the words, swallowed the rest lightly from his mouth.

But at this moment, Duan Tingxi suddenly said, "So are you afraid?"

Yu Tang: "..."

This is the meaning heard from that sentence... She really has never had this kind of emotion——

"I'm afraid to be with me now, but I can't help but want me more and more, and if it's really cold one day, I will have a conscience." Duan Tingqi said: "You grew up being held in the palm of your hand Man, all the furniture and decorations in the bedroom are the most expensive ones, even the lamp on the wall is made of aquamarine, and Uncle Ye’s bedroom is equipped with electric rods with broken tubes—”

Yu Tang's throat suddenly moved.

"From the very beginning, because I advanced a sum of money for you, you paid back ten for ten. You kept the house in order without saying a word, and served me with a good temper, took me to and from work, and coaxed the old man behind my back. Happy... At that time, I felt that you were restrained and dogmatic, like a thread in your heart, and you would never owe anyone anything."

"But now I suddenly feel that if you are willing to let yourself have a deeper relationship with me, you have crossed the line--you will feel that something is particularly precious if you have lost it. I can't bear the slightest bit of pain when someone lets you go."

Yu Tang involuntarily let go of Duan Tingxi's hand, and took a step back: "I..."

"So what are you trying to do by frankly and intentionally saying so much today? Do you want me to stay away from you, or make me treat you better—" Duan Tingxi turned around, raised his hand to grab Yu Tang's Sweater, don't let her retreat again, "So good that you can have enough thoughts, so good that you are reluctant to leave no matter what?"