Deliberately attack

Chapter 443 Window, Song, Origin
"To be honest," Tang Yili said seriously, "The P family is offering me an olive branch. Although they haven't talked to me yet, they seem to offer me the position of design director. This is a very attractive opportunity..."

"Are you hesitating whether to stay in France after graduation?" Xun Lang finished for her.

The man's black eyes were bottomless, and Tang Yili was not sure for a while, "If I plan to stay in France, will you be angry?"

"Unless I have heard all your plans," he said, "it will be difficult for me to express my position."

Tang Yili was still a little uncertain, which came from her disappointment with this marriage in the past, "Are you really willing to understand my thoughts?"

"Ali," Xun Lang tightened the arms around her waist, "it's not easy for us to be together again, this time I don't want to push you away again because of my paranoia."

Tang Yili's plan is actually very simple, the only idea is to stay in France, she is afraid of offending Xun Lang's rebellion, but tonight, it may be the moonlight in midsummer, or it may be the man's change, which magnifies her courage.

"I'm actually still hesitating. One option is to accept the position of P's family, experience in France for two years, and then look at the opportunity. The other option is to return to China. At present, there seems to be only one pear waiting for me in China. Clothing, if you compare, the weight of the two brands..." Tang Yili had a look of understanding.

Xun Lang: "What if I'm added?"

Tang Yili lowered his eyes and thought for a while, as if he really weighed it seriously: "Well... plus you and Shao Ang, the temptation can indeed compete with the design director of the P family."

"I mean, just talk about my words."

This man... Acting like a baby is also addictive.

Tang Yili's waist was rubbed repeatedly by the man, a little itchy, wanted to laugh, but she held back, faced him seriously, raised her hand to hold the man's excellent chin, and felt the sharp angle of the knife.

In the seven years we've known each other, how could he have looked as loyal as he is today.

Tang Yili was almost immersed in his eyes, and after a lot of restraint, she escaped from the deep eyes.

She raised her head to breathe the fresh air, and pointed to the sky, "Is that the Big Dipper?"

Tang Yili pointed to the north to show him, but Xun Lang didn't look at the sky, but was still looking at her.

Tang Yili noticed it, and turned his gaze back to Xun Lang's.

Suddenly, he grabbed her arm, pulled her violently, and pushed her back against the railing, holding the skin on the side of her neck with his fingers, paused, and lowered his head to bite her lip.

Occasionally passing cars on the side of the road, the lights flashed, like a white horse passing through the gap, and fleeting years were left behind.

This matter was originally planned for tonight, but no one expected that it would have such an opening and such a climax.

When they got back into the car, the armrest of the back seat of Oulu's car had been pushed up, but the space still didn't seem to be big enough. After a few tosses, both of them broke out in hot sweat.

But it was too late to turn on the air conditioner, and it was more eager and enthusiastic than last night.

Tang Yili buried her face in his neck, only feeling his pulse beating amazingly, knocking on her celestial cap, and then the vibration went up steadily.

She closed her eyes, her senses of smell and hearing were extremely keen.

The smell in the carriage is a mixture of sweat and bathing agent, the slight saltiness of sea salt, and the bitterness of autumn leaves and sycamores, making this summer night a bit chaotic.

It was obviously a quiet highway with no one passing by, but a voice came from outside, "There is a car there, let's go over and ask for directions..."

Tang Yili's body tightened in fright, "It seems that someone is coming."

Suddenly the tension came, and Xun Lang was cornered, sweating profusely.

The world has gone mad.

Tang Yili tried to hide herself, but her keen hearing still let her hear the footsteps getting closer, until the people outside stopped not far away.

She was still listening, but there was no sound.

The people in the car didn't know it, but the people outside could see it clearly - it became clearer when they got closer - this rare luxury car was swaying.

The sealed carriage, the black privacy film, and the high and cold social status make what happened inside both clear and mysterious.

The two passers-by looked at each other, and then they knew that they were knocking on the wall because they couldn't hear them, and left in a hurry.

Tang Yili didn't know when he left, but only knew why Xun Lang came.

At that moment, she was burned, and her consciousness was completely blank.

After a long time, she finally came to her senses and pushed him: "I was almost hit by someone, so you can't control it, go back and do that again."

Xun Lang bowed his head and kissed her wet forehead, and he also admitted that when Tang Yili came back this time, he also became abnormal.

"You know, what did I want to do when I brought you out?"

It seemed that it was not for the purpose of creating missing persons, Tang Yili sat up lazily, holding his ripped collar, "What?"

"Take you to elope."

Tang Yili originally thought this statement was too romantic, but Xun Lang never lied, and his expression was that he was serious about being willing to wander around the world with her in the next second.

The smile gradually faded, and she also asked him: "If you go back to the question just now, do you know what it means to me if you are alone?"

This is the question she didn't answer just now, the charm in the woman's eyes has not faded, swaying like water waves.

Xun Lang: "What?"

"You are a bright window, allowing me to look out boldly; you are a song that can be repeated on a single track, and I don't have to be afraid to miss the favorite passage; you are the origin that I am willing to come back to when I go out."

……

The car left the exit of the expressway, went out from the side, turned around, and drove all the way to the hotel where Tang Yili stayed.

After parking in the underground parking lot, they walked into the elevator together.

Xun Lang's expression was always serious, Tang Yili stretched out his hand, and tentatively shook his hand hanging at the hem of his trousers.

It was meant to be a joke, but Xun Lang grabbed her finger and squeezed it tightly.

It doesn't hurt, but it's a little tight. Tang Yili has a sense, and this time he really hit Xun Lang's point.

Feeling like playing with fire, flustered and looking forward to it.

She suddenly didn't dare to look at him.

The restlessness in the air, the imminent atmosphere permeated the entire elevator.

Finally at the door, Tang Yili swiped open the door, they walked in, and before they even had time to insert the card to turn on the light, Tang Yili only felt that his feet were empty, and Xun Lang carried him on his shoulder with one hand.

On the way to the bedroom, Tang Yili kicked off her high heels and complained softly, "A monster with abnormal lactic acid metabolism..."

"People with a hard tongue will always have to suffer to grow their memory, huh?"

They still have the bill from the morning.

Tang Yili was slammed onto the bed, and after feeling dizzy for a while, she finally realized she was afraid and changed her words, husband.

In the darkness, the bright light of the moon filled the room, Xun Lang stood by the window, leaning over against the light in a posture of dominating everything, brushed off the little face that was intended to be hidden, smiled, and bit her lip in the next second .

(End of this chapter)