Chapter 390

Rong Si gets out of the car and walks towards Tang Heng with a cold face. Standing beside Yan Zi Tong, he reaches out to take her into his arms and looks at Tang Heng without expression

What did he just say

she meant to say "you two brothers", but it seems that their relationship is not much better. As for Tang Heng's attitude, he swallowed the words "two brothers"

with that, he patted off the hand that she held in her arms and walked towards the school gate without even tilting his eyes. Tang Heng was still in a state of surprise

"is she your wife?" Tang Heng responded, pointing to Yan Zi Tong's back, his expression was strange, and he seemed to be angry, but also unwilling and unfair. His eyes were staring at Rong Si tightly, "what about my sister? What about my sister? "

"Rong Si, my elder sister..."

"stay away from her. Don't try to be rude to her, or don't blame me for being rude!" Tang Heng's words haven't finished, Rong Si's expressionless interrupt, his eyes are as fierce as an eagle, and his tone is filled with a touch of cruel and unfeeling

this is Rong Si. He never leaves a little affection for people who are hostile to him, even for his brothers

after that, he glanced at him coldly, turned and walked towards the car, got on, started and drove away

so, the last time he came here, his mother came here for Yan Zitong, and he came to have a relationship with Mu Fang

his elder sister said that Rong Si was married to mufang's daughter, that's what he meant

anyway, when Rong Si said yanzitong was his wife just now, when he held her in his arms and looked at his hand on her waist, he had a strange feeling in his heart

he was very upset and even had an impulse to break off the hand that was around her waist

seeing her, Tang Heng raised his eyes to her. The expression on the face is a little complicated and weird

"what's up?" Speech Zi pupil cool slant he one eye, not cold not hot ask

"canteen." Yan Zi Tong said these two words indifferently and walked towards the direction of the canteen

Tang Heng keeps up

the dining room

they found a table and sat face to face

until she was almost half eaten, he didn't mean to move chopsticks. Still so motionless looking at her, like a stone carving

"who are you?" Yan Zi Tong continues to drink the soup without hesitation, and glances at him with indifference, "do you have another identity?"

"your relationship with my husband?" Yan Zi Tong repeated this sentence, then looked at him with a confused face and asked, "do you have any shady relationship with my husband?"

"Yan Zi Tong!" Tang Heng gnashed his teeth and yelled her name, "don't be silly here! You know what I'm talking about

Yan Zi Tong chuckles and puts down the soup bowl and says, "master Tang, what's the relationship between you and my husband?"

she just looked at him calmly and calmly, with a clear and confused look.It's really hateful!

Tang Heng gritted his teeth angrily, "Yan Zi Tong, listen to me! We are brothers, brothers

"Brother?" Yan Zi Tong smiles as if nothing had happened. Her expression is so innocent and pure. Her bright eyes are shining like stars in the sky at night? Oh, what do you mean? Excuse me for my limited brain power. I can't guess your intention. Please tell me directly. "

“……” Tang Heng could not tell his intention for a moment.

What on earth is he looking for her for?

Looking at her innocent and clear eyes, he lost his mind for a moment. What kind of magic power does this pair of eyes have to attract Rong Si?

Rong Si has never paid attention to any woman.

His mother always wanted Rongsi to marry his elder sister, and his elder sister liked Rongsi since she was a child.

In fact, Tang Heng's heart is very contradictory. On the one hand, he doesn't want Tang Tang Tang to be restrained and used by his parents. However, on the other hand, he hoped that Tang Tang could be with Rong Si. After all, Tang Tang really likes Rong Si.

"What do you like about Rong Si?" For a long time, Tang Heng asked with a straight face.

Yan Zi pupil curved lips a smile, smile elegant, such as the dew in the morning in general, giving a pleasant and relaxed feeling.

She leaned back on the back of the chair, put her right leg on her left leg, folded her hands on her knees, and looked at him in a good and casual way. With a slight scorn on her lips, she said, "master Tang, what's your identity to ask me this question?"