He saved me

"No, I just want to tell Hu Shen Xiaolan that the next time I cut off Shen Xiaolan, she will not hold a grudge against me on account of me being your niece Ning Tongxi's old lover." Sheng Angsi laughed as he said this.

"Hmph, why are you so shameless?" Who's your old lover? " Ning Tongxi turned her head away, showing that she was going for a hunger strike.

"Don't you know? You confessed to me last night. " Sheng Angsi said with a smile.

"Who would believe you." Ning Tongxi rolled her eyes at Sheng Angsi, and leaned against the headboard of the bed.

"Really? You're telling me that you've never seen your boyfriend before. Did you make it up?" Sheng Angsi said as he looked at Ning Tongxi with interest.

"I really do have a boyfriend, but I don't really get in touch with him." Ning Tongxi said as her mouth twitched.

"Then what's with your relationship? The word of the matchmaker, father and mother? " Sheng Angsi asked jokingly.

"Not really." Ning Tongxi said in a bland voice, "When I was young, I was friends with me, and in other words, they were my best friends, Ke Xiaojia."

"Yeah, I saw her last night, so I just ignored her." Sheng Angsi interrupted.

"There's a mountain behind Ke Xiaojia's house. When we were young, we were only teenagers, right? We once went there to play and my leg was injured by a tree branch that fell down. We spent the night in the woods, and it was my boyfriend who found us the last night and carried me down the mountain. " Ning Tongxi said in a low voice.

"Then that friend of yours is pretty dumb, go down the mountain and find someone." Sheng Angsi said as he put down the bowl.

"That mountain is too big. Now that she is gone, I am afraid. And I'm afraid she won't be able to find me when she comes back. " Ning Tongxi played with her horn and said.

"Then how did your boyfriend find you? And no one at your girl's house noticed you two were gone? " Sheng Angsi thought about what Ning Tongxi had said like a detective.

"Ke Xiaojia's father left home, that's why I went to her house to accompany him. My dad told him to come find me. He said she wanted to see if there was anything at home, so we went up the mountain and came to find us. " Ning Tongxi said.

"It looks like you've been a troublemaker since you were young. Yet when you grew up and your boyfriend chased after you, you agreed? " Sheng Angsi had already guessed the ending, and it went through in advance.

Ning Tongxi looked at Sheng Angsi with wide eyes, as if asking: "How do you know?"

"This plot is too old-fashioned." Sheng Angsi suddenly became serious again, and asked: "Then what are you planning to do next? Are you going to marry your boyfriend? " Sheng Angsi looked at Ning Tongxi seriously.

Hearing Sheng Angsi's question, Ning Tongxi pondered and did not speak.

"Ning Tongxi, if you break up with your boyfriend, I will be responsible for you." Sheng Angsi said as he looked at Ning Tongxi's flickering eyes.

"Responsible?" Ning Tongxi looked up at Sheng Angsi.

"Marry you." Sheng Angsi said indifferently.

"Hmph, do you like me?" Do you really like me? "That's not exactly true, is it?" Ning Tongxi couldn't help but mock herself as she looked at Sheng Angsi's breathtakingly handsome face: "If you don't love me, then when I'm together with you, what difference is there between me and my current boyfriend?"

"Then what do you want?" Sheng Angsi didn't wait for Ning Tongxi to reply and continued to speak, "No matter what you want to find, your father will probably not be too happy about it. As for me, I seem to be your best choice. "

"Hmph, thinking too much!" Ning Tongxi pouted.

"Think about it." Sheng Angsi stood up and continued: "Sleep for a while, I'll send you back to school in the afternoon."

Ning Tongxi glanced at Qiao Mu outside the window, and said indifferently: "I don't like anyone."

Sheng Angsi suddenly smiled faintly. Hearing Ning Tongxi's words, Sheng Angsi seemed to have some comfort in his heart. Ning Tongxi said that she didn't like anyone else, after all, it was better than having her heart taken over by someone else.

Ning Tongxi looked at Sheng Angsi who was about to turn around and leave, and said softly: "Thank you for last night."

"Are you saying that I saved you, or did I not sleep with you?" Sheng Angsi raised his eyebrows, and continued: "No matter who it is that I saw last night, I would have helped you; and Ning Tongxi, before you have settled your feelings properly, I will not touch you either."

Ning Tongxi squinted her eyes as she looked at Sheng Angsi. She thought in her heart, why is Sheng Angsi so mischievous, annoying me, and always curses me in such a ruthless manner. Ning Tongxi glared at Sheng Angsi, and hid her bed, covering her head with the blanket.

Sheng Angsi laughed, then turned and left the bedroom. Looking at Ning Tongxi lying on her bed, she suddenly felt at ease. It was as if such a feeling had never existed in Sheng Angsi's heart before. When she was young, she had gone with her mother to other places, but she couldn't speak a single word of English. Thus, she had to live in an environment where she couldn't understand a single word.

Although Sheng Angsi's father never lacked for money from the two of them, his mother rarely cared for him in the United States. Perhaps it was because her feelings were too depressed, or even because she was depressed. Sheng Angsi had learned to take care of himself and his mother ever since he was very young. Although Sheng Angsi had already grown up and was very outstanding in every aspect, only Sheng Angsi knew that in the dead of night, his heart was filled with emptiness and loneliness.

Sometimes, he longed for a warm home, but sometimes, he was also very scared. His parents were a living example, was he going to jump into this bottomless abyss? Until he met Ning Tongxi, where Sheng Angsi suddenly discovered that there was actually such a soft place on his body.

Every time he met Ning Tongxi, Sheng Angsi would feel at ease and at ease. Sheng Angsi knew that this was merely his one-sided wish, and that his own reason was above everything else. Even if he had millions of feelings for Ning Tongxi, his rationality would still tightly close the door to Sheng Angsi's heart.

When Sheng Angsi walked into his own study, the ancient, golden silk Nanmu desk shone with a gentle light under the sunlight. Beside the desk stood a chandelier carved from yellow rosewood that looked like an enchanting woman's figure, although it was not opened during the day, it looked extremely similar to the desk.

In Sheng Angsi's study, there was a window that had fallen off. Other than the places where he had left the door, the other three sides were all bookcases, which were filled with history, politics, economics, management, literature and the like.