Chapter 1682

Delusion.

Ridiculous delusion.

The idea of knowing that it is impossible but still trying.

Ridiculous to the extreme, stupid to the extreme, but can not help but hope for the heart.

Out of control, irresistible The temptation.

Gong Heng closed his eyes slightly.

Xia jingnian said in a warm voice, "OK. You've been tired all day. Go to your room and have a rest. I'll take care of it here

Under the impulse to make people regret.

He and Gong Heng both missed the first time, so they can't go wrong the second time.

There will be hope.

As long as she stays with them forever, sooner or later, she will accept them.

At worst, she will never fall in love with them.

But what about that?

As long as people are there, nothing can run.

Gong Heng was driven out by Xia jingnian. He had to take a cold bath in the bathroom.

His body is boiling hot, and his heart is also boiling hot. His brain replays the way Tang tilts his head to smile at him under the seaside sun again and again. Every detail is chewed and replayed by him in slow motion.

Then, he stayed in the bathroom for more than two hours, and came out still full of blood.

"Young master."

A tall man in a black suit stood at the door.

Seeing Gong Heng coming out of the bathroom, he respectfully called out to him.

Gong Heng put on his bathrobe lazily and took out a bottle of champagne from the wine cabinet. "Bo" opened the plug, raised his head and took a drink. Then he turned around and looked at him: "what's the matter?"

"Someone took this picture at the fair." The man in black took out a printed photo from his arms and handed it to Gong Heng.

Gong Heng leaned against the window lazily. He looked down and saw a trace of light floating in his deep eyes. The casual expression on his face slowly faded. His lips were slightly hooked, showing a cool smile.

"Where is the man?"

He seemed to be very interested in asking, and left the photo on the ground.

"It's under surveillance."

Gong Heng smile, a pair of cold eyes slowly narrowed up, the cold wind blowing, he's high spirited and arrogant, let this man show an incomparable killing gas.

"Well." He held up the bottle and took a sip of wine, and then he said, "check again. Let's see if there are any idle people, and they will follow them to the island. "

“…… Yes

……

Xia jingnian came out of Tang Qing's room and saw Gong Heng leaning against the corner of the wall in his bathrobe, with his hands around his chest and looking at him with a smile on his face.

"What happened?" He walked over, a little tired of pinching the brow. After Gong Heng left, Tang Qing still vomited and took a lot of time to clean up the room and Tang Qing.

For the first time, he knew that cleaning the room was more tiring than doing an experiment.

"We may have to leave early."

Xia jingnian was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a brilliant smile on Gong Heng's face.

"But before you leave, would you like to see if she has any feelings for us?"

*

the windows that were originally closed by Xia jingnian were opened from the outside.

The cold wind, accompanied by the fluctuating curtains, blew in.

Tang Qing was awakened by the wind. He sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes and looked at the window which was opened not far away.

Just as she opened the quilt and wanted to get out of bed and push her wheelchair to close the window, a black figure turned in from the window.