When he cooperated with Gong Heng, he didn't think so far-reaching. Many things did not know what they would eventually become before they were put into practice.

The changes of these days made him a little haggard.

Tang Qingqing said softly: "she has known Mr. Fu for more than ten years, and the separation, separation and combination have almost become the correct result. If you don't like her so much, please let Nanchu go back. Mr. Fu has lost her for many years, and he has been able to stay together for a long time

Her voice was soft and soft, just like the feeling she brought to him. It made him think of the flowing water in the spring stream, gentle and quiet.

Talking to her calmed him down. Ji Qingcheng looked at her more and thought, no wonder the two boys Gong Heng and Xia jingnian had thought of so many ways to find her back even if they offended Fu Tingyuan.

There is a magic power in her body, which makes the demons grow up in the bloody rain rush after them. The men circling around her are probably attracted by her temperament.

Like the beauty of ancient times, kings want to get her at all costs, but for an innocent woman, can it be called happiness? At best, it's just because of beauty that brings disaster.

Ji Qingcheng restrained his look and said to Tang Qing: "I have been discussing with Jing Nian that Nanchu should be sent back. Her hypnosis has not been completely relieved. I don't trust her to go back like this. When everything is settled, I will tell you."

Gong Heng, the cousin, is a normal person - but it's not so normal. He even kidnaps her because he likes luonanchu's movies - but at least, he can communicate well, and he is not as crazy as Gong Heng and Xia jingnian.

Tang listened to Ji Qingcheng's words, a little overjoyed, her face showed a faint smile, grateful way: "that's really great..."

Before she finished her words, she saw Ji Qingcheng raise her head and take a look not far away, and her look changed.

Tang Qing realized that someone was coming. After finishing her conversation with Ji Qingcheng, Tang Qing turned her head and saw Gong Heng walking slowly towards this side with a red wine cup.

He wore a black bathrobe, slightly long short hair wet in the back of his head, showing a smooth forehead and a beautiful face. The neckline is slightly open, from his white skin, you can see some tangled ups and downs, that is skin grafting surgery can not completely eliminate the burn scar.

Ji Qingcheng seems to be dissatisfied with Gong Heng's practice. He takes a look at Gong Heng, then turns around and walks away, leaving the innocent Tang Qing alone at the door of luonanchu's bedroom.

Gong Heng came over and leaned over the armrest of Tang Qing's wheelchair from behind. He said with a funny smile: "what are you talking about? It's such a good chat. "

His hair fell down, and the wet water dripped on Tang Qing's face. She leaned forward. The wine cup in Gong Heng's hand came across and put it against her lips. "Have a drink."

The wine was crimson, like blood flowing from a vessel.

Tang Qing hesitated for a moment, slowly lowered his head and took a sip.

Gong Heng took back his hand with satisfaction and drank in front of her. Then he said to Tang Qing faintly: "don't laugh with other men. I don't feel comfortable."