Chapter 202

"Forget it. I said I had something to talk to you today."

Tang Lingxi bit her lower lip and skimmed her mouth. Don't think taking these excuses can make her compromise.

You can talk about anything tomorrow. Don't be in a hurry.

"Talk about it tomorrow. Even if it's my brother's business, it's not in a hurry for a while, is it?"

"Yes." Dongling Beichen answered along with her words, but Tang Lingxi was stunned. He thought he would refute himself and would use a beautiful excuse to knock down any of his remarks.

But in this way, she can't make any guesses about these behaviors.

"Then I'll go?"

"Don't you want to know why this hotel will be yours ten years later?"

Dongling Beichen saw her stand up and tidy up her clothes, and continued to ask.

"I don't want to know."

Tang Lingxi stood up straight and looked at him. Although Beichen of Dongling was sitting on the sofa, he didn't lose momentum at all. On the contrary, Tang Lingxi gave birth to a mentality that even if he looked down, he would never dare to underestimate this person.

"Why?"

"You said it would take ten years, so you still have ten years to think about it." Tang Lingxi paused. "And I don't know what will happen in these ten years. The most important thing is that the rules are useless for you people. Even if I know why this hotel is mine ten years later, what if your idea changes at that time?"

Dongling Beichen looked at Tang Lingxi for a long time. Her idea was very thorough and said it bravely.

But

This is not what he wants.

Tang Lingxi's mood is extremely depressed. Do these people just want to play with small people like themselves?

Tang Lingxi thought so, so he stepped forward and prepared to open the door and go out.

Dongling Beichen felt for the first time that he couldn't control the girl.

Speaking of her brother's affairs, she can rationally guess that she is not in a hurry. Speaking of the hotel, she can also refute.

Dongling Beichen didn't want to take these as an excuse to keep her, but now Tang Lingxi doesn't seem to take his words to heart at all.

It made him a little uneasy.

If he speaks hard, Tang Lingxi will certainly be left here by him.

But he couldn't do this to her, but he wanted to use his own way to get closer to her.

But in this way, he found that his feelings were really blank. Even he couldn't keep a person.

Tang Lingxi had already reached the door. Beichen Teng of Dongling stood up from the sofa, strode to the back of Tang Lingxi, and pressed the door frame behind him.

Tang Lingxi stretched out his hand and didn't move at all. He looked up and saw the hand of Dongling Beichen, and his heart was a burst of anxiety.

"What are you going to do?"

"Words didn't finish saying, you still want to go?" Dongling Beichen looked at the panic and anger in her eyes and continued to ignore.

"What's left between us?" Tang Lingxi raised his head and stared at him. "What can't you say tomorrow?"

"No."

Dongling Beichen gave a resolute answer, but he no longer gave Tang Lingxi a chance and pressed the door.

Tang Lingxi pulled the door handle hard, motionless, so he had to take away Dongling Beichen's hand.

"You let go."

"Don't let go."

Tang Lingxi was in a hurry. He gritted his teeth and pulled a few times, but he still couldn't open it.

"Did you hear me? Let go!"

The North Chen of the East Mausoleum was deaf and still motionless.

Tang Lingxi grabbed his arm and stared at his eyes.

"I'll be rude to you if you're like this."

"I'd like to see how you treat me impolitely."

Tang Lingxi has a black line. How come this man doesn't speak any truth now!

But it was no way to go on like this. Tang Lingxi had to break his arm, but Dongling Beichen had great strength. She tried several times, but she couldn't help it, so she had to fork her waist and lean her back against the door.

"Have you had enough?"

"No."

At this time, Tang Lingxi didn't find that he was angry with Dongling Beichen. He didn't care at all.

It's just like a wayward big boy playing coquettish with his girlfriend.

"I really want to go out!" Tang Lingxi didn't hold back and shouted directly at Dongling Beichen.

"Impossible."

If you go out, you won't see her today, and she put forward it herself. It will be bad for the husband and wife to divide the room.

Are women's thoughts always so strange?

Dongling Beichen was stubborn and angry with Tang Lingxi. Tang Lingxi finally took his hand and pulled his arm back. Dongling Beichen was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly let go and grabbed her arm.

This time, Tang Lingxi leaned back, but he threw himself into the air with great strength, and the whole body fell down.

Dongling Beichen pulled her arm, and then quickly hugged her waist, wrapped her soft waist, and refused to let go.

Tang Lingxi took a look at this strange posture and wanted to beat up the imperial capital right in front of him immediately.

How graceful and unrestrained were the actions of other people's heroes when saving the United States. How could Dongling Beichen hold his waist when he arrived at his own meeting.

She didn't see how nervous the handsome face was, nor did she see the elegant figure of Beichen in Dongling.

He pinched his waist with his big hand, and it was still an unsightly move.

"Have you had enough?"

Tang Lingxi asked softly and was ready to get up. Unexpectedly, Beichen of Dongling felt her action, picked her up, stuck her whole body to his chest, and then pressed Tang Lingxi against the door frame.

Dongling Beichen was tall, Tang Lingxi hid in his arms, and his forehead could only touch the strong muscles of his chest.

Dongling Beichen's breath was gently on her head, Pang Xuan, but with a trace of warmth, sprinkled in her hair.

His body was very close. Tang Lingxi felt the hot temperature on him and spread it all over his body through the clothes.

Dongling Beichen still hugged her waist with one hand and pressed the door frame behind her head.

Tang Lingxi was too frightened to speak. He just lowered his head and glanced at her. Seeing this, Beichen of Dongling stretched out his hand and raised her chin.

Tang Lingxi's eyes dodged and didn't dare to look at him.

I just felt that his eyes were hot and blurred. It seemed that he would have a hunch of something terrible, and his heart was more nervous.

His chin was gently raised by his fingers, and the hot temperature spread all over his fingers. Tang Lingxi only felt that the hot heat from his chin ignited his whole body and face.

This feeling is very bad. Tang Lingxi feels a little out of breath.

I don't know where the courage came from. When Dongling Beichen slightly raised her chin and let her face herself, Tang Lingxi squeezed out a smile.