Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Seeing the little girl around her crying all over trembling, Tang Xiaokan's heart was also very painful. He didn't dare to say anything more to her. He was afraid that a wrong word would make her more angry, so he had to take a step back, "well, well, if you don't say it, don't say it, all listen to you, OK?"

Then she went back to the window, covered her cell phone and said in a low voice, "Xiaoyu doesn't want to answer, and... She's not in a good state now, do you want to..."

"I know," Xiao Jingye interrupted her hoarsely. "I heard it all."

At this time, Xiao Jingye heard a tiny whimper coming from the other end of the mobile phone, like a soft animal suffering from the ultimate grievance. His heart suddenly a pull, hand strength also unconsciously big a few minutes, urgently asked, "what's the matter, she is still crying?"

Tang Xiao sighed, and some helplessly replied, "well, I'm still crying. It's been more than an hour. I dare not persuade now. Just say something, and the girl will cry badly."

Hearing this, Xiao Jingye felt his heart twitching and aching. There was a layer of sweat oozing from his hands. He bit his teeth and said with some difficulty, "little sister-in-law, please apologize to Xiao Yu for me. Today, i... ah, I really don't know that my father will stay and talk to Xiaoyu about the mess. You can talk to her and tell her not to think too much. "

Tang Xiao frowned and said, "what about you?"

Xiao Jing's heart sank and he replied in a low voice, "I... I'm sorry for her."

This answer let Tang Xiao a little disappointed, she coagulated behind that cry into tears of the little girl a glance, suddenly feel it is very unworthy.

Tang Xiao took back his sight, and his voice suddenly cooled down. "I don't want to say more about some things, but I still hope you can understand this. It's not good for both of you to continue the stalemate!" At this point, Tang Xiao realized that her tone was a little extreme. She took a deep breath and tried her best to calm down. "OK, that's it. You can listen to what I say if you want to, but you can't listen if you don't want to!"

With that, instead of waiting for Xiao Jingye to answer, she hangs up the phone, throws her cell phone on the bed, turns her head and continues to coax Su Xiaoyu.

Xiao Jingye sighed, put his mobile phone into his pocket, and felt a cigarette between his lips, looking at the dark night sky. When he just called, Su Xiaoyu had a strong voice of crying. He heard it clearly. So cute and lovely girl would make a lot of noise with such a fierce and unreasonable tone, and cry at the top of her voice. It seems that she is really sad.

He may not feel much better if she is upset and angry.

Xiao Jingye took a hard breath of smoke, and felt a layer of spicy in his lungs. He coughed violently, covering his chest.

He is not indifferent, just some things, he really can't help it.

Young master Xiao of the Xiao family is a little depressed tonight. His love just appeared. It seems that he is about to be strangled in the cradle.

Tang Xiao here, after she hung up the phone, she took out a few clean paper towels to wipe Su Xiaoyu's nose, and sighed heavily, "OK, Xiaoyu, if you really don't want to give up, you can say it well. It's more comfortable, and it will be bad if you keep it in your heart all the time."

"Who... Who can't give up?" Although Su Xiaoyu's face has already become a little cat crying, her mouth is so powerful that she refuses to be soft.

Tang Xiao looked at her pouting lips, like oil gourd, and could not help but feel helpless. "If you are really willing, as you say, so crisp, why do you cry like this?"