Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 122
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"Candy..."

The deep and evil voice came from afar, from far to near.

Tang Xiaoqi's footsteps suddenly stopped when he stepped into the elevator, his voice was very familiar, as if it had only echoed in his ears not long ago.

He vigilantly and sharply turned his head to the right, and saw the figure who had left before.

The moonlight illuminated the side of the window stable, and half of his green eyes shone brightly.

Tang Xiaoqi's lips moved slightly, and he spit out two words suspiciously and tentatively.

"Qi Si?"

"It's rare, Tangtang still remembers my name, how can I leave."

The murderous intent in Tang Xiaoqi's eyes grew stronger, and his expression became sharper.

"You didn't leave?"

"Then you saw everything that happened here just now, didn't you?"

Qi Si squinted his phoenix eyes charmingly, with great interest: "Fortunately, Tangtang's method is really wonderful."

"..."

An inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly struck, as if I had heard it somewhere, and my mind went blank, but I never recalled it.

Tang Xiaoqi couldn't help feeling annoyed.

"Don't call me Tangtang, there is no such word in my name!"

"Also, you should call me Qiqi, right? After all, who in this world has me miserable? Right?"

The edges and corners of Qi Si's face were soft, revealing a kind of careless and evil charm, and he spoke like a joke.

"I can't bear it. Tangtang is like candy. I just hope that you can be sweet and happy every day. Isn't this kind of life good?"

sweet?happy?
Dreams are still possible.

Tang Xiaoqi sneered, opened the corners of his mouth in disdain, looked away from the window, walked directly into the elevator a few steps, and pressed the close button coldly.

The iron door was slowly closed, and a white and broad hand inserted in instantly.

The door was sensitively sensed, and in an instant, it mechanically stopped in place, and finally slowly separated towards the two sides.

Qi Si withdrew his fair palm, and a cheek full of evil appeared in front of the door.

"Don't go yet, Tangtang has done so much, don't you want to know what secret that little girl discovered?"

"Not interested in."

Tang Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and replied lightly, pressing the elevator close button again with his fingertips.

The door was also slowly closed again, Qi Si raised the corner of his mouth, and put his foot across the center of the elevator.

With a tall body leaning on the door rail, his green eyes stared at Tang Xiaoqi's face playfully, leaving an empty path beside him.

That way, he was clearly waiting by the side, forcing Tang Xiaoqi to go out.

Tang Xiaoqi also stared at the mask on Qisi's face, and smoothed his little black hair.

"What? You want to force me out of this elevator?"

Qi Si's bright phoenix eyes overflowed with a slight smile: "Why are you forced? I am clearly asking you respectfully."

"Heh, your way is really unique, I can't bear it!"

"But it's not impossible for me to come out. Take off your eye-catching mask, and we can still sit down and discuss it."

Tang Xiaoqi looked suspicious, staring closely at the Sanskrit mask on Qisi's cheek.

She felt a particularly familiar aura on him.

And these conversations, like the soft greetings between friends, seem to have been rehearsed hundreds of times in the dark.

Not just this time, she had this feeling when they met before, but it wasn't as strong.

But in her memory, they should have never met, and they really shouldn't feel this way.

And the dream when he was in a coma, which was so real, so realistic that he wanted to cry?
Tang Xiaoqi felt more and more that he was in a cloud of fog, getting deeper and deeper.

What the hell is going on with all this.

Could it be... an illusion?
(End of this chapter)