Chapter 81

"No!"

Tang Lingxi quickly swallowed the cake and was about to get up to chase Jiang Meili, but he was pulled by Dongling Beichen.

"You can't do this to us!" Tang Lingxi burst into tears.

"Sit down and don't look pathetic."

Dongling Beichen has a calm face. This woman has not changed at all. Don't worry. Her face is really perfect!

Tang Lingxi sobbed and looked at Jiang Meili, who was dragged away, and then looked back at Dongling Beichen, whose face was blue, and sat down with tears.

"Finish."

Dongling Beichen's tone was firm. Seeing that Tang Lingxi began to wolf down, he also swallowed the words he wanted to warn her to pay attention to her image.

As long as she's fine, whatever she looks like, it's OK.

When Tang Lingxi finished eating, Dongling Beichen got up. Tang Lingxi was startled by this sudden action. When can Dongling Beichen get rid of the problem of saying a word before doing things!

Tang Lingxi was tight all over. He was just about to get up and run away, but he was held down by Dongling Beichen. Then he picked up a paper towel from the table and wiped the cake foam around her mouth very seriously.

"Don't..." Tang Lingxi's face was pale. This person can't be a fake Dongling Beichen. It's too scary!

"Don't move."

Dongling Beichen said two words gently, but with a great warning. Tang Lingxi was scared and didn't dare to move, and his eyes didn't dare to look at him. He just turned his face slightly and dodged in his eyes.

"Hey, why..."

"Can't you see what I'm doing?" Dongling Beichen carefully wiped the corners of her mouth, moving gently and attentively.

This makes Tang Lingxi suddenly feel uncomfortable. It seems that she is not used to such Dongling Beichen, which will completely shake her heart.

"Well?" Tang Lingxi dared not move, and asked stiffly.

Dongling Beichen just stopped, but another hand pinched her chin.

Tang Lingxi looked at him in surprise. Beichen of Dongling didn't know where to stir up a small box, opened the lid and smelled a faint fragrance.

"What's this?" Tang Lingxi turned to look at the lid. There was paste in it. It looked greasy.

"Don't move."

Dongling Beichen clamped her chin, then stretched out slender fingers and smeared the white paste on her face.

When he touched it, he felt a cool and moist, and his mouth and nose were also filled with a faint fragrance of flowers. Tang Lingxi couldn't help asking curiously.

"What is this?"

"Scar removing." Dongling Beichen was silent, and the movement in his hand kept on, but he daubed it gently and carefully.

Tang Lingxi's face changed slightly and his eyes were dim. Sure enough, he still cared. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to wipe himself with the scar remover.

Sure enough, he cares about his disfigurement and his ugliness

Tang Lingxi thought of Meng Qingyao again. He felt that his chest was blocked and it was hard to breathe.

Dongling Beichen saw her change, continued to smear, and asked faintly, "what's the matter?"

Tang Lingxi wanted to speak, but he already didn't know what to say. Then he just shook his head, pursed his lips, and let his fingers slide on his face.

——But I don't feel that way anymore.

There was a trace of resistance in Tang Lingxi's subconscious mind. Dongling Beichen accelerated his action on his hand, but he still smeared it gently, and then took her hand to pull up her sleeve.

"What are you doing?"

"Why do you always ask the same questions?"

Tang Lingxi dodged and wouldn't let him pull her. Beichen of Dongling was afraid of touching her wound and had to be careful. The two people were deadlocked for a long time.

"Then my whole body is hurt. Do you have to wipe it one by one!" Tang Lingxi finally roared.

"Yes."

Dongling Beichen's face did not change, which made Tang Lingxi dumbfounded. This man was completely shameless. He really learned from himself. He was better than blue!

"I won't let you!" Tang Lingxi also had a temper and pushed his hand.

Dongling Beichen refused. Seeing the band aid on her arm, her eyes were slightly cold.

"Don't post that."

"What?" Tang Lingxi was stunned and gave Dongling Beichen a chance. He quickly grabbed her wrist and tore off the band aid.

"Why, the band aid also annoys you. Tear my band aid for my hair!"

"Airtight, not conducive to your wound..."

"I just like to stick band aids!" Tang Lingxi grabbed the band aids in his hand and stubbornly came up. No matter what the big boss is, he roared out.

Dongling Beichen pinched the band aid and competed with her secretly.

"Don't post!"

"I stick!"

Just stick a band aid. Aren't you afraid of leaving a scar? Aren't you afraid of affecting your beauty and bringing it out to shame? Why do you say so high sounding!

Dongling Beichen's eyes were dark and immediately let go. Tang Lingxi secretly worked hard, but he didn't want him to suddenly let go and fell back to the ground.

Theo!

Fortunately, there was a carpet on the ground, otherwise she fell out and had a concussion. She was going to sue. Their old man didn't even have pants!

Tang Lingxi angrily stared at Dongling Beichen, holding his hands to get up. Dongling Beichen wanted to stop talking and stretched out his hand to pull her.

"Don't touch me!" Tang Lingxi roared.

Dongling Beichen took a deep breath, then picked up Tang Lingxi, pressed her on the sofa, bent down and said strangely.

"I didn't mean it."

Tang Lingxi saw that he was very serious with a straight face and almost couldn't help laughing.

"Then you say you're sorry." Tang Lingxi nestled in the sofa and deliberately set his face.

Dongling Beichen was very close to her. She could clearly see his thick black eyelashes and himself reflected in his eyes. I don't know why, this moment seemed a little different from before.

His breath was warm and light, like the wind blowing in spring, with a trace of waxy softness and warmth.

Tang Lingxi suddenly held his breath, pursed his lower lip and didn't speak, and Dongling Beichen didn't speak. He just looked at her long hair soft, with a faint light in the sun, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, I want you to apologize!" Tang Lingxi said with an embarrassed face.

"I'm not used to saying I'm sorry." Dongling Beichen opened his mouth. Tang Lingxi only felt that his chest was hit hard.

She can't seem to express such a feeling, as if she was suddenly ruthlessly interrupted when she was capricious in front of the person who thought she loved each other.

His head hurt a little. Tang Lingxi subconsciously wanted to cover his chest. His heart seemed to vibrate uncontrollably and hurt slightly.

There's nothing between them... After all, isn't it?

"But I can say sorry for you."

Dongling Beichen leaned close to her and looked at the change on her face with a smile.

With such a close distance and a real smile, Tang Lingxi felt that his whole body was not his own.

But this feeling of being in the sky and on the ground for a while is also drunk. The little heart will break down if it goes on like this!

Dongling Beichen saw that her expression changed back and forth. He just felt that his heart was caught by something. At present, his heart trembled and wanted to be closer.

Her eyelashes flickered, close in front of her eyes, and there was a slight fragrance in her breath. There seemed to be a kind of magic on her. She wanted to be closer and tighter.

Tang Lingxi looked at Dongling Beichen's face getting closer and closer, and his clear reflection falling in his eyes. His heart mentioned his throat, his face was suddenly red, and his ears were hot.

But Dongling Beichen was afraid to hurt when he saw the injury on her face. This hesitation was clearly seen in Tang Lingxi's eyes.

what the fuck! How dare you play with me!

Isn't it because the wound on the face is so ugly that it affects the interest?

Tang Lingxi didn't know where the courage came from. The more he avoided, the more she wanted him to see.

Dongling Beichen was about to get up and back, but Tang Lingxi pulled his tie.

Tang Lingxi showed a successful smile on his face, drew close to his face, and then quickly pasted his lips to block his warm lips.

Dongling Beichen was stunned. Just about to respond, Tang Lingxi's mobile phone buzzed in his pocket. Tang Lingxi was startled and hurriedly dodged to answer the phone.

Dongling Beichen looked at her with a warm look, as if this feeling was good.