Xia Ling chatted and lowered her head and said in a soft voice, "the little Lord is also eager to love Miss Tang Qing. Please don't blame him more. He is satisfied that you can get to Tongcheng from London and be willing to accompany him. If you do more for him, he will be reluctant to give up. He didn't want to embarrass Miss Tang Qing because of himself, so he just... "

Xiao Fengting's voice suddenly interposed from a distance: "Xia Ning chat, why are they still here?"

His voice was not loud, but he was strict. All the women in the restaurant looked up and saw Xiao Fengting walking down the stairs.

He didn't seem to have slept well yesterday. His pale face was covered with black eyes, and he looked tired. However, he was very powerful. He was not angry and self-confident, so he could not argue.

"Miss Tang doesn't want to go," Xia Ling said

Xiao Fengting looked at her and walked in coldly: "is she not willing to go, or are you not willing to send people away?"

Xia Ling chatted with a sudden silence, she stood up a little cramped, clenched her fingers, lowered her head, like a student who had been taught by the teacher.

Xiao Fengting finished teaching Xia Ning's chat, and his eyes fell on Tang Qing, who was sitting on the dining chair. His face was very pale, but his face was expressionless. He said in a cold voice, "somebody, send Miss Tang to the airport."

Tang Qing, who had been silent, finally patted the table: "Xiao Fengting!"

The sound immediately quieted the people around, and the servants and bodyguards who had been tardy and did not move stopped immediately.

"Are you finished?" She raised her head and looked at the man standing at the door. "What do you want to do to be reconciled?! We want to save you, not harm you! "

The man looked at her, calm way: "you are not to save me."

Tang Qing breathed a breath and heard Xiao Fengting say: "I'm sorry to disappoint you. If I'm here, I'm afraid the person you want to see won't appear. You've been here long enough to go back, Tang Qing. "

Tang Qing's eyes slightly red, "you don't go too far, Xiao Fengting."

He coldly took back his sight. "The person you want to see is never me. I can't pass it. What's so sad about you? I'm dying, but I can't do it. I can't watch the people I like beg for mercy from other men. Even if you don't like me, I can't see you do this. "

He looked at the silent Xia Ling and said, "send people away today, hurry up. Don't let me say it again. Got it, huh? "

“……” Xia Ning chats with her head down and her voice is hoarse I see. "

Xiao Fengting took back her sight, did not look at them again, turned around and left slowly.

Tang Qing stood there, looking at the back of his departure, so angry that tears fell down. "Xiao Fengting, I can't see you again. Do you really want to do this?" she asked with a cry

The man's feet slightly pause, and then walk upstairs, the cold wind blowing his white hair slightly floating, his back looks like a farewell.

The mind is determined.

Xia Ning took a deep breath and shivered in a low voice Miss Tang, let's go. "

Tang Qing clenched his fist and raised his head to chat with Xia Ling: "do you want to listen to him now?"

"Let's go out first."

Downing's face was very ugly, but he didn't say anything.