Chapter 634

Name:CEO's Secret Wife Author:lan guo er
The next morning.

Su Zheng's Owl spirit was fresh and bright, his face was red, and he was in a good mood like a flower.

Tang Xiaoran glared at them with resentment.

At this time, the mobile phone rang again, which was still called by Liu Geng Hong.

After thinking about it, Tang Xiaoran answered.

Liu Geng Hong called and said he wanted to meet at the nearby cafe.

She replied, "OK."

Su Zhengxiao's face changed immediately when he heard it. It was like a day in June, changing from time to time with overcast, sunny and rainstorm.

Instantly, he covered the wound: "it hurts."

In fact, the meaning is very obvious. I just want her to accompany me and don't want her to see that damn eye-catching man!

Tang Xiaoran said, "I'll be back soon. It won't be long. Let Jingxuan accompany you first."

She had made up her mind at all. Su Zhengxiao knew that it was useless to say more, so she didn't stop her.

In the afternoon, Tang Xiaoran left and went to the cafe he had made an appointment with Liu Genghong.

From the moment she stepped out of the room door, Su Zhengxiao was staring at the time and counting it minute by minute to see how long it would take her!

Jingxuan is drawing boring.

Su Zhengxiao looked down at the time from time to time. He just felt that the time passed too slowly!

In the twinkling of an eye, it's been an hour.

Su Zhengxiao began to curse: "shameless man, say ten minutes, fuck ten minutes, six ten minutes."

But I haven't seen her back yet!

After another moment, Tang Xiaoran came back.

Su Zhengxiao went directly. He was full of lies and a sad face. He was like an abandoned complaining woman: "it hurts and hungry."

She looked very calm, like a pool of calm water, which could not afford the slightest waves, but there was something hidden in it; "I have one thing to say."

Su Zhengxiao looked up and stared at her, waiting for her to follow.

"Liu Geng Hong and I got engaged in three days..." she also stared at him and said.

Su Zhengxiao thought he had heard wrong. He didn't believe it at all and still stared at him; "Are you kidding?"

Wen Yan, Tang Xiaoran asked; "Do you think I look like I'm joking?"

The look on her face was serious, not half joking.

Su Zheng owl's breath in his chest was blocked instantly, and became unusually unsmooth. His hand subconsciously grasped the quilt on his body, and the veins on the back of his hand burst: "why is it so sudden?"

"All of a sudden? He and I were originally boyfriend and girlfriend. Now we know almost the same. We all like each other, so engagement is a matter of course." Tang Xiaoran stared at her and said.

"What about me? You've been here for so many days. What am I?"

The surging breath erupted wildly in his heart.

"All your injuries are due to me. I should take care of you day and night. This is my responsibility and obligation."

Su Zhengxiao stared at her fiercely: "is it really just out of responsibility and obligation?"

Without a pause, she answered cleanly and neatly, "of course!"

"Then, why did you sleep with me and Jingxuan last night? Do you know what that means? Or do you have no lower limit and bottom line to take care of a man injured for you? Just because of responsibility and guilt?"

His eyes were still looking directly at him. Tang Xiaoran replied, "because of responsibility and guilt, I can really do what I did last night."

Breathing, Su Zheng owl's body is tight like a bomb. Maybe it will explode sometime.

Her answer was no doubt, so a sharp knife was inserted directly into his heart.

Once the eyes are closed and then opened, the way is clear; "Then sleep, you and me, sleep once. Isn't there a bottom line because of responsibility and guilt? Sleep now!"

"This is my bottom line, and what you say is my bottom line," she said; "Sleeping together and sleeping once are two completely different concepts."

"In other words, you slept with me, and you don't owe me anything from now on. How about that?"

Without consideration and hesitation, she flatly refused; "Impossible!"

Hearing the speech, Su Zhengxiao suddenly laughed, including dark, strong irony and sadness: "guard for him?"

Tang Xiaoran didn't speak, but was silent.

For him, silence is acquiescence.

With his big hand on the edge, Su Zhengxiao strongly suppressed the pain rising from his abdomen: "is there room for turning around? How can you forgive me?"

At this time, she was still silent.

Su Zhengxiao stared at her deeply, turned around and faced her sideways: "what do you want me to do? As long as you say it, I'll do it and give me a slap. If you can dissipate your resentment, come on!"

Tang Xiaoran stood still and said, "why should I hit you?"

"Your heart knot was left when I wanted to strangle you. Then give me a knife and mend it on my chest..."

Between words, he handed her the fruit knife on the table and stared at her deeply.

With the sharp tip of the knife against his injured abdomen: "here it is, stab it again, stab it in, and then forget all the bad things I did to you. Let's start over, come on..."

"Don't go crazy!"

The tip of the knife has touched the wound. If you go deeper, you may see blood, Tang Xiaoran whispered.

"Who is going crazy with you? I can't be serious anymore. If I can forgive and start like this, I don't care!" Su Zheng owl hoarse voice.

Now there is still a chance between her and him.

When she was really engaged, it was too late. It was no longer possible. His chance was only now.

go crazy?

No, he's not crazy.

On the contrary, he is more sober and clear than ever.

But his temperament has always been paranoid, and his methods are extremely extreme.

This is his style of doing things, extreme, paranoid and crazy.

Tang Xiaoran held the knife and didn't move.

But he held her hand and sent it inch by inch to his chest, gradually approaching.

Her hands are trembling.

But his eyes were firm and did not waver at all, as if the knife was not about to be inserted into his chest.

"That's enough! You think you can start over by inserting a knife like this. If you live, you can say that if you die? You were seriously injured in order to save me, and now you died in my hands. Do you want me to feel guilty all my life or want me to go to prison? Don't you understand that the problem between us is not what you said at all, but what if we have been dead for so long "Maybe we'll be together again?"

Tang Xiaoran looked at him slowly and said word by word, "it's so far. Do you want to force me again? Is it still interesting?"

The hand holding the tip of the knife was trembling gently. Su Zhengxiao's hand holding the handle of the knife was gradually and slowly falling, and his face was very pale.

Then, Tang Xiaoran turned around. She continued to be busy in the ward, cleaning up.