Deliberately attack

Chapter 122 Traveling Separately
Phuket, Thailand.

At six in the morning, the temperature was 23°C.

Xun Lang came back from a morning jog along Karon Beach. The weather wasn't too hot, and he only sweated a thin layer. He didn't rush to wash it up, so he went to the restaurant to have breakfast first.

Fatty Jun, who has always stayed in bed, is here for the first time.

Xun Lang took the plate and sat down opposite him.Glancing at his friend's kidney-deficient face, he ate without saying a word.

It's not that Jun Fat got up early, but he didn't sleep at all. Fu Xi couldn't get out of bed after a whole night of tossing in the New Year. He insisted on showing himself in front of Xun Lang and asked him coquettishly.

"Tang Yili said yesterday, why hasn't he arrived yet? In a few days, we will go back. If she comes a day late, you will be alone in the vacant room for a day. Brother, I can't bear it."

In fact, most of the time, Fatty Jun has the opposite sex and no humanity. He only cares about fooling around in the room, so he doesn't really care about his brothers.

Xun Lang frowned without even moving, and said, "I've booked a plane ticket, and I'll be back in the afternoon."

"Ah?!" Jun Pang was surprised, "Isn't Tang Yili here?"

Xun Lang chewed slowly, his cheeks slowly rising and falling.

At seven o'clock in the evening of Milan time, which is twelve o'clock in the morning of Phuket time, Xun Lang called Tang Yili. Six hours later, she still didn't reply.

Of course Xun Lang would not fight again, but the vacation in Phuket was over for him.

"She probably won't come."

Fatty Jun: "Did you quarrel?"

Xun Lang: "No."

They didn't even have a real phone call.

Xun Lang's appetite is two or three times that of the average peer, and it is often because others are waiting for him after eating, but today, he drank a glass of ice water, ate an egg and fried rice, and put down his spoon.

He watched Jun Pang break open the fried egg and eat it with toasted toast, taking it easy and seemingly enjoying it.

This is what a real vacation feels like.

Xun Lang didn't say a word, just sat there, looking at Jun Pang, no matter how good Jun Pang's mental quality was, he couldn't withstand that... murderous aura.

Yes, it is murderous.

Facing hundreds of millions of spectators and a field full of strong players, Xun Lang's gaze would never have been so sharp and sharp.

The athlete Xun Lang is a restrained person, but he can't stand it. The chaebol prince Xun Lang is not easy to mess with.

Having seen with his own eyes how Xun Lang dealt with Li Jiaoyang, Jun Pang certainly understood that Xun Lang's good temper was purely out of common sense.

The real culprit is Xun Lang's taboo, one counts as one, and everyone has to play to the end.

Xun Lang's low air pressure was abnormal.

Jun Pang vaguely felt that the problem was with Tang Yili, but he also knew that it was useless to inquire, so he laughed a few words, finished his meal quickly, and went upstairs to his room.

Hearing the movement, Fu Xi gradually woke up, hugged the snow-white sheets, sat up, and yawned.

"You went out?"

Jun Pang kicked off his shoes, shamelessly stripped himself naked, and got into the mattress.

"After breakfast, it's time to eat you."

His hands are dishonest, and his picking is not gentle.

Fu Xi raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, "You are so annoying, I haven't eaten yet, and you won't bring me some."

Fatty Jun withdrew his hands, clasped them behind his head, lay down on his back, and said, "The bottom is self-service, you can eat whatever you want, is it so difficult to go downstairs?"

"Or I'll call room service for you and bring it to you."

Anyway, don't even think about troublesome Mr. Pang to pack and bring meals.

Fu Xi glanced at the eldest young master: "Sure enough, Tang Yili is right, you guys don't have a single good thing."

Jun Pang sneered: "Tang Yili? She has that spare time, just take care of herself and speak ill of me. I don't know how I died."

"What do you mean?" Fu Xi turned her head.

"Means nothing."

Fu Xi didn't believe it, "Your words clearly have content, so let's talk about it."

Wrapped in a quilt, she moved towards Pang Jun, and before she could sit still, Pang Jun stretched out his hand to hook him and fell onto his chest.

Jun Pang turned over and pinned the person underneath.

"Kiss me and tell you."

He said with a smirk: "Tang Yili didn't come, and Xun Lang is going back again. There must be something wrong here, and it was Tang Yili who provoked Xun Lang, so she'd better ask for luck."

"That's it?" Fu Xi "chucked" him, "Isn't it just letting the pigeons go, Xun Lang loves Tang Yili so much, he certainly won't care about Tang Yili, at most he can coax him."

"You think everyone is just like you, the young master has a dog temper."

……

Tang Yili was really angry at Qin Sheng.

She assured herself that her anger was definitely not the guilty conscience that Qin Sheng said, she was simply angry that she didn't like a strong suitor.

But in a foreign country, in a small alley full of dark thoughts, how would she get rid of Qin Sheng's embrace.

It seems that there is no good way.

Letting the hug last for 1 minute or 10 minutes, Tang Yili couldn't tell the difference, she finally pushed him away and said.

"I can't walk anymore, I can't make trouble anymore, I want to go back to the hotel."

Qin Sheng looked at her quietly. This time, he didn't say any more "I'll carry you away".

He asked Tang Yili to wait there, and went to the alley and hailed a car. Standing in the quiet alley, he could vaguely hear Qin Sheng talking to the driver in Italian, his pronunciation breaking through the barrier between his lips and teeth, in a low voice. Burst out dumb.

The trembling in the mouth, with ambiguity, is the characteristic of Italian language, and now it sounds like the elegance and simplicity of this city, and Qin Sheng's own voice, it is very suitable.

He is as romantic as the city.

Tang Yili lowered her head, pursed her lips, and unconsciously picked the light orange nail polish on her fingers.

That's the color she specially chose for her vacation. The color she made just the day before yesterday has already been picked out a bit by her.

The car crushed the cobblestone road and slowly stopped beside Tang Yili. Qin Sheng lowered the window and told her to get in the car.

"Let's take a taxi back to the hotel."

Tang Yili didn't ask, what to do with your car, anyway, it's his territory, so he naturally has a solution.

She got into the car and sat side by side with Qin Sheng in the back.

On the way, Tang Yili didn't want to talk, but Qin Sheng was quite content.

When the street scene gradually became familiar, Tang Yili knew that he was about to arrive at the hotel, so he told him.

"I'm going to leave tomorrow, you don't have to see me off."

Qin Sheng: "I'm not going to see you off."

Tang Yili pursed her lips, just when she felt that she was acting affectionate, she heard Qin Sheng laugh.

"I'll go back to Beishi with you."

Tang Yili raised her eyes, "I'm with you? Back to Beishi?"

Qin Sheng: "Just now, when you were taking a nap in the hospital, I called your secretary and asked him to book a plane ticket for you. By the way, I also asked him to book one for me."

"It's okay to ask you to buy me a plane ticket?"

　While writing this chapter, I was playing an old song on loop in my head called

　　"Traveling Apart"

　　Listen to the male and female duet version

　　
　
(End of this chapter)