Chapter 2683

"What are you thinking?"

The man's voice pulled back her thoughts. Tang Qing raised her head and saw Xiao Fengting's squinting line of sight. She quickly laughed and pressed her mind back to the bottom of her heart and helped him to sit down on the sofa.

"Nothing. It's raining hard. Eat first. I'll turn on the light

The dark clouds darkened the interior light. Tang Qing released Xiao Fengting's hand and turned to turn on the light. He pulled his arm and fell on the man's knee.

"What are you doing?" She raised her head in amazement and tried to stand up, but was held by a man around her waist and in her arms. His strong, cold arms ran across her waist, his palms pressing her back, pressing her whole body in his arms.

His heartbeat, from his thin clothes, one after another, let Tang Qing have a kind of impulse to cry for no reason.

She calmed down, gently grabbed the corner of Xiao Fengting's back, closed her eyes and smelled the cool breath on his body.

"Tang Qing."

She heard his low voice coming over her head.

"If I die, will you remember me?"

Tang Qing's whole body was slightly shocked. She raised her head and tried to look at Xiao Fengting's face, trying to see what his expression was when he said this. The man's arm was tightly around her shoulder and she was not allowed to raise her head.

"Why do you ask that?" Don't think about it. Don't try to find a doctor

"Don't lie to me. She knows me better than you. How do you know what she didn't promise me? " He low smile, with cold hands to hold her face, snow-white face with a gentle smile, "are you reluctant to give up me?"

Tang Qing bit his lips and did not speak.

The man looked at her face, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed down, he slowly smile, with a bit of self mockery flavor: "Oh, you are reluctant to give him up..."

He stroked her face with his fingers and said helplessly, "you see, you don't want to make me happy up to now."

Tang tilted down his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "well, it's time for you to eat something."

The man slowly released his hand, Tang Qing stood up from his arms, went to turn on the light, heard Xiao Fengting faint sigh behind him.

The sigh was three points helpless and seven points bleak, so that her heart was also closely followed by a gentle tug.

When the light came on, she turned around and saw the man leaning on the sofa holding a small piece of dim sum and eating absently. Tang Qing went to sit opposite him, poured a cup of tea and pushed it to him: "warm, drink while it's hot."

Xiao Fengting picked it up and took a sip. I didn't know if the taste didn't agree with his appetite. He just took a sip and put it down.

"What's the matter?"

"I want coffee."

"You'd better not drink anything that hurts you now." Tang Qing picked up the white porcelain cup, put it on his lips and blew it gently, "just drink these, nothing else."

Xiao Fengting "bang" a, reluctantly with that small cup of tea to drink, as if drinking poison.

"I do it for you, too." Tang Qing Dao.

"Qing'er, don't you think you look like my mother now?"

Tang Qing calmly asked, "will your mother take care of you?"

Xiao Fengting opened his mouth and snorted.

Of course not. Mrs. Xiao is noble and cold. If you know that he is about to die, I would like him to die early, so as not to let her lose face.