you are so nice lady

Chapter 624
The time when Tang's father jumped from the building happened to be shortly after the students finished class. Although it was not the peak time, there were still many students coming in and out.

Tang Yiran was stunned, and even Pu Zimo didn't react for a while.

After the front of the teaching building was surrounded by people, he felt that he was in a cold sweat. Without saying anything, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

At the extreme speed, Tang Yiran felt her heartbeat slowly recovering.

She took a deep breath, her whole face turned pale, "He...he really...really jumped..."

"To shut up!"

Pu Zimo didn't expect that Tang's father would really jump, and he was a little annoyed at this moment, so he poured all his anger on Tang Yiran, "We don't know about this matter, no one sees us, you'd better not say a word." Don't tell me!"

Tang Yiran's brain couldn't turn around at all, and she sat stiffly on the passenger seat without moving.

Her eyes were blankly opened, and something in her blood was slowly crawling, eroding her entire soul.

But she couldn't even speak.

They thought that no one saw the scene just now. After the black car left, Tian Qiusheng walked out of the bushes with cold hands and feet.

Even if they are already adults, they are just fledgling college students who have not even integrated into society. Facing the passing of life, they have no way to respond positively.

He returned to the construction site like a walking corpse, locked himself in Father Tang's room, and shivered as he recalled the scene of a man falling from a tall building.

So short, just a few seconds, a person just disappeared.

He didn't even need to go around to see it, since jumping off such a high floor would definitely kill him.

Tian Qiusheng has never experienced the blow of a human life in his life, and he was almost decadent for several days before he recovered a little.

He went to the school to look for Tang Yiran, but saw that she was still entangled with that man.

After Tang Yiran heard what he said, her eyes widened in astonishment, "You saw everything that happened that day? Are you following me?"

Tian Qiusheng was about to speak when he was interrupted by the woman in front of him, "Who else knows about this except you?"

She stepped forward anxiously, grabbing Tian Qiusheng's collar, "Say it quickly! Is there anyone else besides you at the scene that day?"

This matter must not be spread out, if it is spread out, her life will really be ruined.

Her name will be included in the case, even if she is not the murderer, she is also the direct cause of Papa Tang's death by jumping off the building.

No matter how bad her reputation is, and the time in the future is still so long, she still has the opportunity to mend it slowly, but if it is related to this kind of social news, it will be her brand for the rest of her life.

The word "unfilial" will be imprinted on her body forever!How could she enter high society with this stain on her back?

"I was the only one who saw that day! Tang Yiran, wake up!"

Tian Qiusheng pulled her hand away forcefully, and looked at her panting, "Before you cheated by stealing the test paper, I will help you take the blame, this time I can also help you hide the truth I saw, but you have to leave that man and talk to me." I'm going back!"

Tang Yiran looked dumbly at him, a fat boy. He used to blush when talking to him and dared not look her directly in the eyes, but now he ordered her confidently.

Are all men like this?As long as you think that you can hold her handle, you can do whatever you want to her and dictate to him?
Tang Yiran took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, "Okay, I promise you."

The figures of the two intertwined under the shadow of the school bushes, and it was almost impossible to see one or two vehicles coming from the distant driveway from time to time, and the sound of horns blared for a while.

Occasionally, someone would turn on the headlights here, but it would just flash by, and the darkness would soon return.

The night wind hit, the temperature dropped sharply, and the fallen leaves on the ground were swept away, as if there was a sin between them, nothing was left.

……

The moon was as cool as water, and the curtains on the balcony moved slightly.

The dim light flickered in the bedroom, Ning Xiaoman frowned slightly, groaned, and murmured: "No more, my hands are so sore..."

The man standing on the side was looking down at her, with his arms resting on the sides of Ning Xiaoman's head, his eyes as deep as ink were looking at her fair little face.

After hearing her unconscious sleep talk, she laughed dumbfounded.

"I've spared you a lot, lazy pig." He reached out to hold her wrist and rubbed it gently.

The little girl had sore hands before going to bed, couldn't fall asleep, and refused to go to the bathroom to wash, so Huo Shishen could only fetch a basin of hot water and wait for her to wash her hands.

As soon as I lay down next to her, I heard her moaning and complaining again, "My hand is going to be useless, rub it for me..."

The man pressed her wrist resignedly, but after asking her for a sweet treat for 10 minutes, she started to play tricks and be lazy.

He reluctantly let her go, but in the end it was his turn to serve the little ancestor again.

Ning Xiaoman knew how to enjoy himself, he was pressed comfortably by Huo Shishen, and he was not allowed to stop, wrinkling his little nose and whimpering when he stopped.

After she fell asleep drowsily, Huo Shishen was free, and he didn't taste much of the sweetness, so he ordered this little woman around again.

Thinking of this, he squeezed Ning Xiaoman's small chin slightly, rubbing the corner of her mouth with his fingers, his eyes dimmed.

Thoughts flashed by, but were quickly suppressed.

Forget it.

He thought helplessly, still reluctant.

When the time comes again like this time, being hung up and down will only make yourself more uncomfortable.

Huo Shishen went to the bathroom and took a cold shower.

When he came out, Ning Xiaoman might have been woken up by the air-conditioning on his body, but before he hugged her, she groaned again.

She frowned all of a sudden, and patted him with a crying voice, "It's alright...I'm going to lose my grip...Hands are about to cramp..."

Her voice was soft and soft, shy and annoyed, Huo Shishen frowned tenderly at her cute words, lowered his eyes and let out a low laugh.

He took out her hand and shook it, stroking her slender white fingers, playing back and forth, a flash of meaning flashed in his dark eyes, "It's because your hand is too small, it's full..."

"Humph."

Ning Xiaoman didn't forget to respond to him in his dream, snorted, pulled out his hand, and turned his head away.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, still sleeping soundly.

Huo Shishen raised the corners of his mouth, looking at her with eyes thicker than the night.

He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, then stood up, the black hair still had the moisture from the bathroom, he simply wiped it without drying it.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and the moonlight outlined his figure extremely slender.

He was only wearing a white bathrobe, and the belt around his waist was tied casually. He was no longer the usual suit and leather shoes. He was calm and sharp. He had a lazy aristocratic tone, loose and elegant.

He picked up his phone and pressed a few words at will: [Three months ago, it was really not possible? 】

(End of this chapter)