the knife of love

Chapter 356 He Has a Duplicate Heart

After Lao Ding came back, he took Tang Jingcheng to see the baby.

Because Yu Huanxi fell, the baby was cut out ahead of time, theoretically it is also a premature baby. Although the baby is not bad in all aspects, according to the hospital's regulations, he still needs to stay in the incubator for a few days.

It is euphemistically called "take a look", but to put it bluntly, it is the hospital cheating money.

Lao Ding stood in front of the glass of the insulation room window, wiping his sweat casually, but his eyes were searching through the glass, and the dark pupils quickly shone.

"Look, that's the one, the second row against the wall, the innermost box!"

Lao Ding poked the glass with his fingers, his voice full of excitement.

"See? That's my son!".

Tang Jingcheng glanced at him and smiled: "I see, she is still waving, very cute."

"Yeah, I also think it's cute, but Huanxi was arguing in the morning that the baby looks like me, and it's not good to be like me."

"What's wrong with you?"

"The eyes are small and a bit fat." Lao Ding scratched his head in embarrassment, it was hard to imagine that a man of his age would have such a naive attitude.

Tang Jingcheng couldn't help laughing out loud: "I think it's good to look like you, I'm lucky to have a broad body and round face!"

"That's right, I said the same thing, but Huanxi is arguing with me!" He said with a look of displeasure, but his tone was clearly full of happiness. Tang Jingcheng held his stomach slightly and patted Lao Ding's face Shoulder: "She has a strong mouth, but her heart is very soft."

"I know, knife mouth tofu heart."

Before leaving, Tang Jingcheng gave Yu Huanxi the gift he brought, a jade gourd pendant, but Yu Huanxi refused to accept it at first.

"You can just say a few more good words for me in front of your man, what else is there to give?"

Tang Jingcheng reprimanded her: "Work belongs to work, and favors belong to favors. Besides, this is a gift from me to my godson, and it's not such a precious thing!"

After repeated refusals, Yu Huanxi accepted the gourd.

When it was over, Yu Huanxi insisted on asking Lao Ding to take Tang Jingcheng downstairs. Lao Ding kept sending her to the car, thanked her repeatedly, and said that he must invite Guan Lue out for a meal another day, just for the sake of taking the show this time. , which made Tang Jingcheng a little embarrassed.

She was not good at dealing with these worldly affairs.

After getting in the car, the driver asked if he would go directly to the house. Tang Jingcheng thought about it and decided to go back to his apartment.

After all, it was his own house, and he hadn't been back for a long time. He just came to the city and went for a walk, not to mention that summer was here, and Tang Jingcheng wanted to go and pack some clothes and go back to the closed house.

When she got downstairs to the apartment, the driver stayed in the car and waited. Tang Jingcheng called two bodyguards to follow her upstairs.

The three of them took the elevator up, and when they reached the door, they saw that the door of the apartment was wide open, and there seemed to be the sound of chairs being moved in the room.

what's the situation?
Tang Jingcheng was taken aback for a moment, and the bodyguard behind her immediately stopped in front of her: "Miss Tang, don't go in yet!"

The two bodyguards blocked Tang Jingcheng and moved towards the door of the apartment. Through the open door, they didn't see anyone in the living room. They could only vaguely hear singing from inside. It sounded like a woman, and they didn't know what they were singing. Something, it seems to be a folk tune from somewhere.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, professionally clasped one hand on their left waist, their faces were condensed, and instantly entered a state of alert.

"Go in!" One of the bodyguards turned his face slightly to one side, and the two of them leaned forward and prepared to enter the door, but just as they lifted their front legs, a woman flashed out of the door, to be more precise, it should be an elderly lady.

The aunt was wearing an apron, holding a bouquet of bright red roses in her hands, with lush branches and leaves dripping with water.

When the aunt saw the bodyguard and Tang Jingcheng, Xiao Qu'er stopped and her face turned cold: "Who are you looking for?" She spoke with a strong local accent.

The bodyguard hadn't let down his guard yet, and took two steps into the door: "Who are you?"

"Ask the muds, who are the muds looking for?"

Tang Jingcheng saw that there was something wrong with the situation, and pulled the bodyguard in front of him to the side: "I'm sorry, Auntie, I am the owner of this suite, why are you in my apartment?"

The aunt had a look of disbelief, and looked Tang Jingcheng up and down: "Mud is a professional pig? How is it possible! I have worked in this household for three years, and I have not lived here for three years. The boss who hired me shrinks the house The woman in the village died three years ago when her fourth aunt died, where did Ni come from? She went to the wrong door!"

Auntie's Mandarin sounded very tiring, Tang Jingcheng thought about it twice in his mind, and then stared at the flowers in her hand, as if he suddenly understood what was going on.

"Is the boss who hired you named Guan?"

"No, what's your surname? Ning, he's an elderly man..."

When Guan Lue was talking about Thyme, he suddenly received a call from Tang Jingcheng.

"Hey…"

"Hello, where are you?" Tang Jingcheng's voice was panting and hoarse.

Guan slightly glanced at the person standing below him: "In Thyme, what's the matter?"

"Want to see you, is it convenient?"

"Now?" Guan Lue felt that her voice sounded a bit strange, "I still have something to do here, I will go to you after finishing it."

"No, I'll go find you, now!" Tang Jingcheng hung up the phone directly.

Guan slightly pinched the cell phone that was cut off suddenly, without thinking about it for a while, and continued to talk after putting it away.

About two or ten minutes later, someone knocked on the door outside the box.

"Come in!" Guan slightly responded, turned sideways and continued talking to the person next to him, but half a second later, the door opened...

"Ninth Brother?" Someone next to him gave Guan Lue a look.

"What?" Guan Lue raised his head, and at a glance he saw Tang Jingcheng who was standing at the door panting, with a pair of dark eyes staring fixedly on Guan Lue.

Guan Lue was a little nervous by her eyes, thinking that something happened, so he got up and walked over.

"what happened?"

Unexpectedly, Tang Jingcheng raised his body suddenly, held Guan Lue's face in his arms and kissed him, the kiss was chaotic but desperate.

Guan Lue was unprepared at the time, and was pushed back two steps again and again by her, and his mind was a little muddled, so he could only support Tang Jingcheng's hip with one hand and prop his back against the wall.

This vigor...

The strikers in the next room wished they could dig out their eyeballs and throw them out the door!
Tang Jingcheng kissed for a while, then let go of the switch slightly, his face was already flushed.

Taking a breath, he asked, "Did you find that aunt in my apartment?"

Guan slightly frowned, and suddenly remembered this. Recently, there were too many things and he forgot to tell Ning Bo about resigning from his aunt. Now that Tang Jingcheng found out, he could only admit it.

"Well, have you been there?"

"Go, I saw her in the room..." Tang Jingcheng took another breath.

To be honest, she is not someone who is easily moved. Guan Lue found an aunt to clean her house and insisted on changing the roses once a week. This kind of thing is not difficult for him, but she felt shocked for no reason. panic.

The feeling of being silently remembered is both exciting and sad.

Tang Jingcheng let go of the man in front of him, calming down his emotions: "You idiot, doing such a boring thing!" The voice was clearly coquettish.

Guan was a little uncomfortable, coughed, and all the hands beside him turned their faces away.

Tang Jingcheng was thick-skinned anyway, and pecked Guan Lue's mouth like no one else, "Okay, let's talk about things, I'll go back and wait for you!"

gone.

After leaving, there was a dead silence in the box.

The servants who turned their backs all pursed their mouths and did not speak, but from the shaking of their shoulders one by one, it could be seen that they were all holding back their laughter.

"Okay, turn around!"

Only then did the people in the room dare to turn around, but they all wanted to bury their faces behind the heels of their shoes, and only one who was brave enough leaned close to Guan Lue's ear.

"Ninth brother, I can't see that my sister-in-law is so fierce!"

"Go!" Guan Lue shot his head with a chestnut, and the man immediately shrank into the crowd.

The rest could not bear to make a sound.

Guan Lue raised his hand and wiped his lower lip, which was sore from being sucked by Tang Jingcheng, with his fingertips. The corners of his lips curled up, but he couldn't help laughing.

Is that considered vigorous?

That was when they had never seen her fiercer!
In the end, because of the bouquet of roses, when I went back at night, Tang Jingcheng tossed and tossed more fiercely, but poor Guan Lue didn't dare to really deal with her, fearing that if he really tried to do it with too little effort, he would lose control if he couldn't control it a little bit. .

But Tang Jingcheng kept thumping.

"come on!"

"No, I don't care what to do!"

"Then you don't feel bad for enduring like this?" Tang Jingcheng asked him in a soft voice on purpose, Guan slightly shook his head, and squeezed her arm tightly.

But how could it not be uncomfortable?He felt like he was going to explode, this woman who always picks things up!
"Go to bed first, I'll take a shower next door!"

Guan Lue pulled Tang Jingcheng away and wanted to get out of bed, but Tang Jingcheng pulled his arm back before his feet touched the ground.

"What are you running for?"

"..."

"Lie down!"

Tang Jingchen crossed his legs and sat on Guan Lue's lower abdomen. His chest was covered with sweat, his muscles and bones were bulging, and he stared at her flushed face: "What are you doing?"

"Give you…"

"Don't make trouble, no!" He pinched Tang Jingcheng's arm and remembered, and she pushed him down again.

"Hey, that's it!" Tang Jingcheng used his hand to lift the sweatpants rope on his waist, sat up straight, and slowly buried his face...

10 minute later.

When Tang Jingcheng came back from the bathroom after rinsing his mouth, Guan Lue was still lying on the bed in the same posture as before, and she raised her leg to replace him.

"I'm covered in sweat, go take a shower!"

Guan Lue didn't move at all, his eyes swept across her face.

Leprechaun!

"Come here...!" He raised his hand and pulled Tang Jingcheng to the side of the bed, "Lie down with me for a while."

He was paralyzed, and the girl's performance just now made him admire again.

Tang Jingcheng glared at him, but obediently folded his clothes and lay down next to Guan Lue.

Guan Lue turned over suddenly, wrapped Tang Jingcheng in his arms without beginning or end, his body was hot, and his chest was still stained with warmth and sweat.

Tang Jingcheng smirked, and put his face on his shoulder: "Have you enjoyed it?"

"Um…"

"Just now you said no?"

"..."

"A duplicity man will never express his thoughts on his face!"

This is Guan Lue's characteristic, he hides his thoughts very deeply, and he does good and bad things without telling others, just like arranging someone to clean up Tang Jingcheng's apartment this time.

"If I didn't happen to meet the cleaning aunt today, are you going to never tell me in your life?"

Guan slightly touched her wet hair: "There is nothing that must be said, let alone just a trivial matter."

"Small matter? How can it be a small matter?" Tang Jingcheng poked Xia Guanlue's forehead with his finger, "For me, you have me in your heart, no matter how small it is, it will not be a small matter!"

Guan Lue was made to laugh by her melancholy look, he tilted his head back: "Moved?"

"What do you say?"

"Then why don't I show you something?"

"what?"

Guan slightly let go of Tang Jingcheng, poured a key from the vase on the cabinet, and used that key to open the top drawer.

Soon he came back with a small iron box and threw it on the bed.

"have a look!"

Tang Jingcheng turned over, opened the box, and all words disappeared for a moment.

There are several items in the box.

The Patek Philippe watch she wore to Myanmar.

Su Jue gave it to her, but she lost one of the violet ice earrings later.

Finally, there is a copper-yellow warhead that has been polished brightly...

This is their past.

The pain he gave her, the wound he left on her body, all his thoughts and feelings for her in the past three years, without needing a word, were all safely stored in this small box by him.

Tang Jingcheng stared at the things in front of him and couldn't say a word for a long time, until tears dripped onto the bed sheet.

Guan slightly raised her chin: "Why are you crying?"

Yes, why is she crying?
Crying that I met such a man, not good at words, not good at expressing, but he has a contradictory heart, rough skin, hard and sometimes painful to knock, but tear off that layer of skin, you will see the secrets hidden in him. A soft heart.

Tang Jingcheng wiped away his tears and laughed, and closed the box without opening or closing his hands slightly!

"You idiot!"

"..."

In July, Yaba went back to Yunnan. At that time, there were not many days left until the first anniversary of Xiaowu's death. He took a look at Xiaowu's grave in Tengchong by the way.

When he came down from the mountain, he called Guan Lue: "Brother Jiu, I just went to see Xiao Wu, the trees in front of the grave have grown taller, and the money you asked me to bring has already been sent to his family , his sister asked me to say hello to you."

"No, I can't bear it."

Yaba was a little speechless for a while, and after a while: "And did you see the photo I sent you yesterday?"

"Look, it seems to have grown up a lot."

"Yes, I will be in the third grade in the second half of the year. It is said that my grades are not bad and my personality is quite good."

Guan smiled slightly: "I shouldn't be stupid like her."

"Yes, but a child lives with two servants all day long, it looks quite pitiful, brother Jiu, how about I take her back to Yunling?"

"No need!" Guan Lue replied very simply, "It's better to have her over there than to take her back!"

In the evening Tang Jingcheng took Axi out for a walk, and when he came back, he saw Guan Lue sitting alone on the threshold of the yard staring at his mobile phone, almost lost in thought.

She was curious, so she leaned over and took a look.

A girl on the screen, wearing a white shirt and blue skirt, looks like a school uniform, with a schoolbag on her back, and is being led across the road by a middle-aged aunt.

"Who is this?" Tang Jingcheng felt a little familiar, "Have I seen it somewhere?"

The corner of Guan Lue's mouth curved into an arc: "At Chi Feng's memorial service!"

Tang Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, and for half a second, he suddenly realized: "Tongtong?"

(End of this chapter)