Chapter: 95

Xue Lingqiao turned her head and saw Feng Dongdong, a little puzzled.

"Why are you here?"

Feng Dongdong looked like he was caught on the bed, and said aggressively: "Tell me, who was that woman just now?"

Xue Lingqiao was puzzled, "Why are you so angry?"

He didn't even admit it! Feng Dongdong stared at him: "Why do you think I'm angry? You already have me and Miss Tian, ​​why are you still flirting around?!"

What do you mean by "you have me and Miss Tian", Xue Lingqiao was disgusted with goose bumps all over her body.

Feng Dongdong was furious: "It's true that Ms. Tian has a bad mouth, but she is really worried about Brother, so she asked me to come and see where I live at night. Brother is so kind to other women, is this worthy of Miss Tian?" ?Also, besides Miss Tian, ​​only I know my real identity. Why is my brother being so nice to that brat? Is my brother worthy of me?"

Looking at Feng Dongdong who was in a crazy mode in front of him, Xue Lingqiao could understand his current thoughts, but he had no responsibility to cooperate.

He frowned slightly, raised his chin slightly, and acted proudly as an aristocrat, "I really don't feel sorry for you, are human beings unable to control their own possessiveness anymore?"

Feng Dongdong almost forgot that his elder brother Qiao was an old monster without normal human emotions, but they have known each other for so long and established such a deep relationship, even if the stones can't bloom, they should be warmed up .

"That's right! It's almost like when my parents gave my beloved toys to relatives' children when I was young. Because I really like them, I cry and refuse to share them. Those who are willing to share must be dispensable. It's a normal human being!"

Xue Lingqiao looked at the aggrieved Feng Dongdong, and looked at himself with expectant eyes. He knew what to say, which would make the pure and enthusiastic child in front of him happy immediately, but... a lie, even if it is a good-intentioned one, is not easy to tell. What's the point.

Xue Lingqiao was silent for a while, and said slowly with a sorry expression: "But to me, you are no different from that mother and son."

The anger in Feng Dongdong's heart was frozen at once, as if he had been slapped severely, it turned out that he didn't even have . Because there is no difference between them, everything is just pretentious. The brother in his mind actually looked at them this way, no different from everything in the world.

He froze for a while as if he had beaten an eggplant. He didn't even have the courage to look up at people, but he said in a serious tone like never before: "It's fine if you tell me this kind of thing, don't say it in front of Miss Tian, ​​she is very dull Yes, it takes a day to feel the pain after being slapped. Also, how easy is it to live in the gymnasium? Brother, you should go home, so that Ms. Tian will not watch TV every day and wait for you to go back in the middle of the night... I will take everything today as my own. Didn't see anything."

After Feng Dongdong finished speaking, he turned and left. Looking at his lonely back, Xue Lingqiao felt an indescribable discomfort. She wanted to call out to stop him, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only freeze in place in a daze.

Under the moonlight in the middle of the night, Xue Lingqiao walked slowly under the moonlight by the lake, and the water at his feet was walking slowly.

"I'm still with you tonight." Xue Lingqiao explained to the big white turtle, "I'm not homeless...it's just that sometimes I need to keep a little distance, I don't want to be treated as private property...but it is said that I will wait until I went to bed very late... I don't know if it's true..."

Thinking of this, Xue Lingqiao's mood was slightly disturbed, and she wondered if she should be more magnanimous. After all, she is only a fragile human being. Even if she monopolizes it for decades, it seems...it's no big deal.

Almost without any mental struggle, Xue Lingqiao decided to go home—to get two changes of clothes.

In the middle of the night, the TV in the living room was still on, and Tian Jingzhi was lying sprawled on the sofa. He walked over lightly and saw her sleeping uncomfortably, frowning, even troubled in her sleep. He carefully painted her eyebrows and eyes with his eyes, and at some point, the expression on this face could actually arouse his emotions. He had to admit that he was wrong, they were different from others, and the so-called same vision was just his own self-righteousness.

Xue Lingqiao's fingers climbed up to the center of her eyebrows, slowly smoothing out the wrinkles on it.

He gently hugged the sleeping Tian Jingzhi, walked to the bedroom, put her on the bed and settled down, dimmed the bedside lamp, and then left her room.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Tian Jingzhi slightly opened his eyes, seeing the closed door and the sound of Xue Lingqiao's deliberately light footsteps going downstairs, all kinds of feelings came to his heart.

Tian Jingzhi slept extremely comfortably this time. When she woke up in the morning, she ran downstairs in her home clothes, searched around the house, but found no sign of Xue Lingqiao. The originally good mood suddenly fell to the bottom. Damn Xue Lingqiao, does he still think that he is a rebellious teenager who resisted his mother, or does he treat her house as a hotel at all, and come and go whenever he wants.