Chapter 34
Seeing that Sang Xia didn't start, he said in a low voice, with a full sense of oppression: "Girl, you can't deceive people with your eyes—"

Sang Xia was confused and confused.

She was silent for a few seconds, then raised her head to look at the man in front of her, stared into his eyes, caught a glimpse of the water in his eyes, and said, "Are all bosses over 40 so confident these days?"

The customers in the store turned their heads to look at this scene, but the person in front of him remained motionless, like a silent stone statue.

He looked at Sang Xia with a little loneliness and a hint of unwillingness.

"Uncle, I'm not interested in you." Sang Xia rubbed her forehead with a headache, she was about to get up and leave.

Suddenly—

A beautiful woman in a blue floral dress grabbed her hand and said sincerely: "Girl, if you are willing to adopt a lonely single dog, I will pay you 500 million for dog food. you!"

What the hell?

These two are not liars, are they? ? ,

These days, do liars dress so well? ? ?

Really introverted!
Sang Xia said very speechlessly: "Please make way."

After that, she waved away the hand that blocked her way, and walked out of the coffee shop.

The two behind them were about to chase, but they were startled by a phone call from Jiang Tingan.

Jiang Yin answered the phone at a loss, but Jiang's father beside her seemed to calmly die.

"Dad, Mom, did Xia Xia agree?" Jiang Tingan clamped the phone to his ear, and concentrated on buttoning the silver buttons of his gray translucent silk silk dress.

The scene of Sangxia carrying a suitcase and staying at his house tonight has already appeared in his mind.

Once reborn, when he knew that Sang Xia was still alive, he never wanted to let Sang Xia go.

"An'an, that failed. Why don't you let your grandpa come over? Your grandpa's temperament is more in place. When we increase the chips to 1000 million, Xia Xia will definitely be tempted! She will definitely agree to marry you " Father Jiang suggested very seriously.

After all, in this world, besides him, only his father is more domineering.

If his father makes a move, all the people in this world
Just as Father Jiang was fantasizing, Jiang Tingan's voice suddenly rang through the phone, "Dad, what did you say to Xia Xia?"

"Of course, girl, this is 500 million."

Jiang Ting'an hung up the phone before Father Jiang's call was finished.

Sure enough, I still can't trust Mr. Ba's father's communication skills too much.
At the gate of Yucheng University, snowflakes fell on the shoulders of pedestrians.

Sang Xia took a deep breath, rubbed his fingers that were red from the cold, and was quietly watching the uncle who was roasting sweet potatoes in front of him put roasted sweet potatoes in the oven.

Across the street, a man holding a big black umbrella was standing quietly under a tree, his amorous phoenix eyes were staring into hers.

The expression on his face was an infatuation that couldn't be concealed, Jiang Tingan really wanted to rush over to hug her.

However, he can't do this.

Snowflakes fell on the ground, as if burying everything that had ever been.
She doesn't remember everything, but everyone here knows that she is the hero who saved the world.

Jiang Tingan's fingers were slightly stiff, and his heart was like an ice floe floating in the vast sea. With the ups and downs of the waves, it would be melted into water by a ray of sunlight at any time, and then fall into the abyss.

Time passed minute by minute, and Jiang Tingan felt that the time between his breath and breath was infinitely lengthened, and everything was difficult to bear.

"Boss, how much is it?" Sang Xia touched the wallet in his pocket and asked softly.

"No need, this is the last little sweet potato, I'll give it to you to eat." The boss smiled honestly, looking at the soft girl in front of him, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"No. Little Sweet Potato also needs money." Sang Xia took out the money and handed it to the boss.

Just as the boss was refusing, Jiang Tingan walked up to the two of them. He tried his best to restrain the throbbing in his heart, and said slowly, "Let me give it."

"Ah?" Sang Xia lowered her head and exclaimed, "We don't know each other. How can I ask you to pay?"

"We've known each other for a long time." Jiang Ting'an said slowly, holding a big umbrella over her head.

He tried his best to keep his voice calm, but his nails tightly clenched the handle of the umbrella.

The mellow sound like a cello concerto reached Sangxia's eardrums, and she always felt very familiar.

Sang Xia raised her head in surprise, the man's deep eyebrows and eyes were extremely familiar.

It was as if the flower that would not wither in the long river of time floated gently in front of her
There was joy and timidity in his eyes that he was about to meet his sweetheart.

When the eyes collided, Sang Xia's heart throbbed.

She seemed to really like this man, for a long time.

Like the sense of fate accumulated in the previous life, she smiled at the person in front of her and said, "We may have known each other for a long time in the previous life."

Jiang Tingan frowned slightly, and he let out a sigh of loss in his heart, as if he had walked up the mountain of knives and down the oil pan alone, and his heart was so uncomfortable that a layer of curling was worn out.

He heard his muffled voice ringing in his ears, "Hmm. Maybe it's because we've known each other for a long time in the previous life."

The fingers holding the umbrella were a little loose, and he lowered his brows and eyes, looking heartbroken.

However, the next sentence picked him up from the abyss.

"Men, eyes can't deceive anyone. This is five yuan. Are you considering marrying me?"

A look of surprise appeared on Jiang Tingan's face. He hugged Sang Xia and said solemnly, "I am willing."

"Ah, ah, it's not like this, you shouldn't refuse to be bored." Sangxia looked at the "big dog" hugging her, and murmured suspiciously, "I just think he looks like the one who took money to humiliate him." My overlord, I really didn't."

I never thought he would agree!
I just want to return my son in my own way
In the end, Sangxia handed over five yuan to the boss of the roasted sweet potato. The boss also gave her a big sweet potato and wished her a happy wedding.

Well, well, she admits that this peach blossom in her arms is very nice.

It's winter again, and Sang Xia is used to having a bossy boss who looks cold but is extremely clingy at home.

The only trouble is probably that this tyrant is happy to sit in front of the fireplace and tell his children the story of how he "sold" himself for five yuan and was taken home by his "wife from heaven".

Sang Xia's mouth bulged, and she glanced at the small cake on the table with nostalgia.

"Honey, you haven't heard me tell the story of our acquaintance for three minutes." Jiang Ting'an, who was holding a little shark doll, urged in the living room.

"Here we come." Sang Xia stuffed another honey cream cake into his mouth, then rushed to the living room, sat on the long white wool carpet, and listened to Jiang Tingan's stories about the past.

But, she was curious, was she really the hero who saved the world in that story?

Or a very powerful fast travel tasker?
is it possible?

Obviously she doesn't have a system.

Sixty years later, she was on the hospital bed, looking at Jiang Tingan who was guarding her side, she stretched out her hand, wiped away his tears, and said slowly, "Before I died, I still felt that your story was made up, but This is a story that I will never get tired of hearing over the past few decades."

She looked at Jiang Ting'an very sadly, and slowly closed her eyes.

If it was really as told in the story, she hoped to meet him again.

There was a strange electrical sound.

Sang Xia vaguely wanted to identify it, only to hear:

[Hello, are you the host who lost the system?Can you bind me please? 】

 Plane one ending ovo!

  The next plane is in the liver, go!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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