Heart attack

Chapter 428 It's You
"That was not what I meant."

"That means he will like me." Sheng Yan explained to himself, "Xiao Yi, I will take out the responsibility of a man and make my uncle and aunt agree with me. This is our man's business."

"I'm afraid that my parents will embarrass you."

"So you were worried about me." Sheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief with a sudden realization, and his expression was beating, "You are worried about the wrong person, I am Sheng Yan, and the most difficult person in the world to capture is already my future wife. Is there anyone harder to chase than you?"

Tang Hong was also stunned for a few seconds: "You want to chase after my parents?"

"..."

Sheng Yan said helplessly and compromised: "I mean, I will do it to the point where my uncle and aunt will recognize me."

This matter was turned under the gaze of Sheng Yan, and Tang Hong also thought about it, she cared so much about this matter, and finally had to watch Sheng Yan.

She swept away the fatigue just now, and relaxed slightly.

It only takes a moment to make noise at the banquet, and even her position will not extinguish the supposedly lively atmosphere, and no one is paying attention to her now.

She nestled in the corner, watching the battle-tested Shengyan deal with all kinds of old fritters, and at the same time saw Guan Sizu among them.

Surprisingly, Guan Sizu was not used to such a situation. After following Guan Zhao for a while, he immediately planned to leave exhausted.

His gaze was erratic, and he happened to meet Tang Hongyi.

He was stunned for a while, then nodded slightly, but Tang Hong didn't refuse, and also smiled.

While withdrawing her gaze, she broke in wearing a pink dress. When she fixed her eyes, she found that it was Su Hexiang. The pink skirt fit her very well. It belonged to the tenderness of the peach blossom eyes. With the skirt, it had a cute and delicate doll feeling.

Tang Hong also recalled how he looked in pink clothes, he was a little twisted, not strange, but not as well-matched as Su Hexiang.

I saw her gradually walking towards him, her approach was menacing, even a little more absolute than yesterday's firmness.

Su Hexiang stood in front of her, as if holding something in her hand: "You, no, do you eat candy?"

"?" Tang Hong also looked confused, "You want to treat me to dinner?"

"Of course not!" She was a little excited, "I mean, when did you start eating this candy?"

Tang Hong also looked at the candies she was holding in her hand. They were the ones she usually ate, but they only had a mint flavor.

Although she didn't know the meaning of this question, she still answered it honestly, because it seemed that Su Hexiang really wanted to know the answer to this question.

"I've been eating since I was a child."

"How young is it?" She asked again, as if she wanted to get to the bottom of this question,
"When I was young, I started to eat sugar when I was probably able to eat it, and I would eat it occasionally when I grew up."

Su Hexiang's eyes flashed for a moment, and then dimmed instantly: "Since I was a child, it's... you, no wonder."

What she said was so intermittent that Tang Hong couldn't form a complete sentence, so he asked, "What did you say?"

"You..." She bit her lower lip, as if Tang Hongyi's words were a sharp sword, making her eyes soaked with tears.

She wanted to ask, but Su Hexiang walked away in a daze, dropping the candy on the ground.

Tang Hong also bent down to pick it up, another pair of hands merged in front of his eyes, followed the texture upwards, and saw Guan Sizu, he was wearing a blue suit jacket, a very calm color.

Compared with his usual exaggeration and flamboyance, this color has added a lot of restrained temperament to him.

Occasionally, he looks like an entrepreneur with a gangster, and there is a gap between Tang Hongyi's impression of a bit unruly and cynical.

She seemed to have seen such a side before, but at times like this, Guan Sizu was often in a bad mood.

She is not a person who likes to have a hot face and a cold butt, and almost always carries the indifference to the end, and finally dies without a problem.

(End of this chapter)