Kuai Chuan: The sick male partner always wants to repay me

Chapter 26
She got up, took the key and left, not paying much attention to Jiang Tingan who was sitting on the sofa.

When she walked to the door, Jiang Ting'an frowned and stopped her: "Xia Xia, wait, your makeup is a bit messy."

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped off the blush on Sang Xia's face, "It looks much better this way."

"Well, thank you." Sangxia thanked her very guilty, and she whispered worriedly, "I can go alone, you don't have to come with me."

Seeing Sang Xia leaving in a panic, Jiang Ting'an's long eyelashes drooped, covering the dark light in his eyes.

Afterwards, Jiang Tingan took out his phone and slid open an app.

In Yucheng Airport, people come and go.

Zhao Zhiyue's attire today is very cold. He is wearing a white sweater with a pattern of stars on it, looking solemn and solemn.

The black jeans made his legs look very long. He raised the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a mysterious and ascetic temperament came over his face.

Sang Xia, who was sitting on the chair, didn't pay much attention to Zhao Zhiyue's appearance, but just raised her eyes for a rough look.

Immediately, she lowered her head in displeasure.

This King of the Sea, Zhao Zhiyue, likes to pretend to be a good student no matter where he goes.

"Xia Xia, I really miss you!" Zhao Zhiyue stretched out his hands, ready to hug Sang Xia.

But was avoided by Sang Xia indiscriminately.

"I don't like being so sticky with you." She expressed her appeal very straightforwardly.

Zhao Zhiyue was taken aback for a moment when he heard this, then he raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "Xia Xia, you have changed."

"Everyone changes, hurry up and order." Sang Xia pushed the menu in front of him without raising his eyes.

Zhao Zhiyue's fist under the table tightened inch by inch. If it wasn't for the plot, he would really be so angry that he would hit Sang Xia.

Sang Xia didn't want to pay too much attention to Zhao Zhiyue. Her purpose today was to test whether Zhao Zhiyue was the main character of the plane, and what went wrong?

"Xia Xia, you wouldn't talk to me so coldly before," Zhao Zhiyue felt unwilling. He lowered his eyes and deliberately pretended to be pitiful. "I really don't want to leave you."

"Oh?" Sang Xia pretended to be interested, put her hands on her cheeks, and asked with a smile.

"I just want to go abroad to learn better art, and when the time comes, I can make a lot of money when I return to China." He said word by word, afraid that these words would not be enough for Sangxia.

Sang Xia didn't believe his words, but moved the chair lightly, and sat a little further away from him.

"Xia Xia, I'm alone in a foreign country, very lonely. I came back here on purpose just to eat the shrimp you peeled for me." He drooped his shoulders slightly, looking aggrieved.

Sang Xia didn't want to pay attention to his artificial expression, let alone believe his words.

Because his words are as unbelievable as a vicious saying that he is "fear of school violence".

"Do you like to eat or not? A grown man will say such pretentious things after a meal, it really affects his appetite." Sang Xia put on a cold face, and pushed the plate of shrimp away from her without leaving a trace.

She didn't want to peel shrimp for Zhao Zhiyue, the stinky sea king.

Besides, he has so many good sisters, it doesn't matter who he asks to peel the shrimps, so why ask her to peel the shrimps for him.

Zhao Zhiyue forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and he peeled the shrimp sullenly by himself.

When he saw Sang Xia eating in peace, he quickly picked up his phone, secretly took a photo of Sang Xia, and secretly sent it to Moments.

And the accompanying text said: Someone else's wife peeled the shrimp for me and ate with me.Hehe, girl, eyes can't be fooled.

The third picture in the circle of friends was a screenshot of the chat history between him and Sang Xia.

Zhao Zhiyue deliberately set this circle of friends so that only friends can see it.

But the circle of the student union is so big, and soon someone sent a screenshot to Jiang Tingan.

Seeing his friend's question, Jiang Ting'an gritted his teeth and replied that it's all right.

Afterwards, he was so angry that his hands were shaking, Jiang Tingan stared fiercely at the string of text Zhao Zhiyue sent.

What other people's wives!

This damn bastard!
Jiang Tingan's heart was throbbing with anger. After he canceled the dinner at the five-star restaurant, he sat by Sang Xia's bed alone and sulked.

He felt very wronged.

His heart seemed to be broken, and it couldn't be filled no matter what.

Jiang Tingan hugged Sangxia's quilt at a loss and wept silently, letting the evil villain in his mind babble to him.

Do you imprison her because you like her so much?

Then she will be yours forever.

Look at her going out to meet her ex-boyfriend, how naughty!
Why don't you follow your desire to do this?
Jiang Ting'an grabbed Sang Xia's quilt tightly, and the citrus fragrance from Sang Xia's body still remained on it.

Sweet and sour, just like the scent when you first fell in love...

He tried hard to control himself, the blood in his eyes was like a spider web, densely covering the whites of his eyes.

After half an hour of fighting between heaven and man...

A rational voice finally pulled him back from the edge of the cliff.

No...he can't hurt Sang Xia...

Jiang Tingan lay paralyzed on the bed like a fish remaining after a catastrophe, and slowly raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Just as Jiang Tingan got up to drink a glass of water, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Xia Xia—are you back?" Jiang Ting'an put down his water glass, suppressed the cheers in his heart, and rushed to open the door.

"My dear son, let me introduce you. This is Uncle Sang, and this is Aunt Li." Jiang Yin introduced with a smile while holding the cake.

"Hello Uncle, Hello Auntie." Jiang Tingan said hello very politely.

"Haha, this is An'an, we've met before." Father Sang said with a smile.

"I heard that today is your birthday, so we specially bought a cake. Did Xia Xia go out to buy a cake?"

"No." Jiang Tingan shook his head, and whispered aggrievedly, "Xia Xia went out to meet Zhao Zhiyue."

He already knew where Sang Xia had gone.

When saying goodbye to Sang Xia just now, he put the locator in Sang Xia's pocket.

When he saw that the location shown on the locator was at the airport, he guessed everything.

"Uncle, aunt, it's all my fault. I can't keep Xia Xia's heart." Jiang Tingan said sullenly.

"Please don't blame Xia Xia, she only neglected me because of Zhao Zhiyue, I am not wronged by myself..." Jiang Tingan took two steps back sadly, staggered a few times, almost unable to stand still.

"Ahem—" Jiang's father cleared his throat, and glanced at Sang's father and Sang's mother.

Father Sang was very angry when he heard this, and also very annoyed.

He didn't like Zhao Zhiyue's flamboyant and hypocritical person as Xia Xia's boyfriend at all.

What's more, this Zhao Zhiyue couldn't compare to the young master of the Jiang family who once gave charcoal to their precarious family.

His stupid daughter, Sang Xia, is really blind!
(End of this chapter)