Chapter 39

Seeing this, Meng Qingli hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Beichen in front of Dongling.

"Who are you, you crazy woman? What are you going to do to my brother Beichen?"

Tang Lingxi then drew back his sight and put it on the pink girl.

"Who are you and why should you tell me what to do?" Tang Lingxi hissed and didn't pay much attention.

Meng Qingli looked at Dongling Beichen with a small mouth, and Dongling Beichen frowned slightly.

Tang Lingxi stood by herself. In such a big room, no one stood beside her.

Those two people, born noble, they are the world, and themselves, like being isolated in this room, will always be themselves.

"Ah Li, you go back first."

"I'm not going back!"

That woman beat Dongling Beichen's hand and scolded him. It can't be an ordinary relationship at all. How can she go at ease?

"Don't let me say it a second time." Dongling Beichen didn't look at her and said a word coldly.

Meng Qingli wanted to go on. Looking up, he felt that Beichen of Dongling was gloomy and dared not say a word any more.

When the person who was in the way walked out of the door wrongly, Tang Lingxi still stood silent at the door.

Dongling Beichen looked at her palm and wiped it red because of her fall. Her eyes flashed, but she didn't say anything.

"She is..."

"You don't have to tell me anything." Tang Lingxi quickly interrupted.

Dongling Beichen was stunned. Since she said so, he wouldn't say it.

Tang Lingxi took a deep breath and said that there were no close women around Dongling Beichen. It was just an illusion.

I'm not sure they are all spoiled by the Golden Nest like themselves, and then use excuses such as pretending to die. It's really a good way. The people of the moment are different.

Tang Lingxi thought so, and a smile floated from the corners of his mouth.

Dongling Beichen also felt that the air around him was too irritating. He called Zhou Zao and asked him to send someone to pick it up.

When Zhou came in and saw Tang Lingxi in the early morning, he immediately turned pale. Then he stepped back and looked at the name of the counter. Suddenly, he was desperate.

Earlier, he heard the news that after Tang Lingxi escaped as Jiang Meili, he knew he would die, but he died miserably.

Now it seems that Tang Lingxi still sells big and small bags of famous brand clothes in this place. I'm afraid he will die even worse.

Zhou Zao just walked in, but Tang Lingxi grabbed his arm.

"You don't have to explain anything. I understand. Who doesn't have a little lover? Are you right, brother?"

Tang Lingxi's provocative tone was obvious. Even the words "brother in the morning" were the same as when Meng Qingli called Dongling Beichen just now.

Before Dongling Beichen could move, Zhou Zao immediately pulled back his arm.

"Boss, I'm innocent!"

Tang Lingxi held Zhou Zao's arm again, lowered his voice and threatened, "if you don't listen to me again, I'll tell you to sell my tonic."

"I..."

"We had a close relationship for a long time. What you saw that day was what you thought." Tang Lingxi interrupted him with a charming tone and holding Zhou Zao's arm.

"Boss..."

"Boss Dongling will bless us, right? But blessing is useless. He's just a little lover. You can throw it away if you're tired of it?"

Dongling Beichen immediately recognized the wrong in her tone. What was she talking about? She wanted to tell him indirectly that she was playing with her and threw it when she was tired of it?

Tang Lingxi challenged his limits again and again.

"Take her back."

Dongling Beichen's simple sentence stunned Tang Lingxi.

Why is this man completely unresponsive?

Do you want to get rid of yourself and find the pink girl as soon as possible?

"I have to say that the taste of boss Dongling is different from others." Tang Lingxi didn't turn back and left with Zhou Zao's arm.

Such a mindless sentence, Dongling Beichen didn't know what to say, but her eyes were gloomy when she and Zhou Zao held their arms.

"Let go."

"Eh, didn't you tell him to take me back?" Tang Lingxi pouted and looked innocent.

Dongling Beichen said nothing, and his face became colder and colder.

Zhou saw this in the early morning and hurriedly struggled to pull out his arm. Unexpectedly, Tang Lingxi held him tighter and dragged him out all the way.

Back at the hotel, Tang Lingxi let go of Zhou Zao's arm and locked himself in the room.

Zhou Zao was going to comfort him, but when he thought that his future was worrying, he thought about it.

But there was a pool of moisture on the sleeves, so he quickly took off his coat in the early morning of the week.

——Isn't it the girl's snot?

When Jiang Meili saw Zhou leaving in a panic in the morning, she knocked on Tang Lingxi's door. The door opened and Tang Lingxi appeared haggard in front of her.

"What's up?" Tang Lingxi's voice was a little hoarse.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Meili asked with concern.

"It's all right." Tang Lingxi climbed back to bed and buried his head in the snow-white pillow.

"That's not the case if you're okay."

Tang Lingxi lets Jiang Meili pat her on the back. She doesn't continue to ask, and she won't say. After a while, Tang Lingxi sits up and hugs Jiang Meili's shoulder.

"You'd better."

"Of course." Jiang Meili also stroked her back. "We have been dependent on each other since childhood. For so many years, we are not close sisters, but we are closer than close sisters."

Tang Lingxi nodded and then remembered something.

"Is there a girl called ah Li around Dongling Beichen?"

"Ah Li, I really don't know this." Jiang Meili's understanding of the noble life is only from the Internet and TV, and there is not much real contact. "What's the matter?"

"It's all right. I overheard it today."

Jiang Meili didn't take it to heart. If she asked more, she could find Tang Lingxi's mind earlier.

At this time, she thought that Tang Lingxi didn't sell her clothes and was caught by Dongling Beichen, so she was depressed. Then she advised her to have dinner and go to bed early.

Tang Lingxi was very confused that night. First, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, but he was confused and confused. Occasionally, he woke up from his sleep several times.

Tang Lingxi didn't know what he was thinking. He finally remembered after waking up several times.

She told Dongling Beichen not to continue trading, but Dongling Beichen didn't respond.

Is that a yes or no?

It's really not a matter to mention it like this. Tang Lingxi is about to be forced to death.

"Lingxi?"

While Tang Lingxi was scratching his ears and cheeks, he heard a small voice at the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Dongling just now..."

Tang Lingxi breathed. Once he heard the name, it seemed to become a sharp sword. It spread straight from his ears to his heart, but his heart beat very badly!

What's going on?

Tang Lingxi repressed the frenzied heartbeat, but listened to Jiang Meili continue: "Dongling Beichen sent a message and said that he would invite a modeling teacher tomorrow."

Modeling teacher?

"I designed your hair," said Jiang Meili. She took a look at Tang Lingxi's hair. It was like a chicken nest. No wonder she wanted to find a stylist.

It's over

Although a heart got the answer and fell to the ground, Tang Lingxi also knew the determination of Dongling Beichen.

He doesn't want to let himself go!

Damn it, I said so clearly. Doesn't this person understand?

Besides, I don't want to be a pink girl or a pink green girl!

"It's strange. Why did Dongling Beichen send me a message? It's still so late. You won't find an excuse to see me?"

"Excuse you." Tang Lingxi knocked her on the head.

"But it's very strange. In the middle of the night, I have to inform you immediately after I see the information." Jiang Meili said, glancing suspiciously at Tang Lingxi. "Tell me, what happened to you today? Why is it so strange?"

Tang Lingxi prevaricated, but he determined one thing in his heart.

Dongling Beichen didn't sleep so late. Instead, he asked Jiang Meili to tell him to continue the plan

For a time, Tang Lingxi had mixed feelings. He didn't even know whether he should be glad that Dongling Beichen didn't give up himself or shout bad luck.

Dongling Beichen

Tang Lingxi pursed his lips and silently recited the name.

Do you really want to pull together in disjoint space?