Heart attack

Chapter 487 God

The cicadas are chirping in my ears, the tree-lined path under the plane trees, the branches and leaves of the plane trees falling all over the ground, and the stars sprinkled with gold leaf are all midsummer.

He raised his head in astonishment, and saw the brilliant sunshine and the clear blue sky. It turns out that this world can still be so beautiful.

That day he thought that God had returned.

Right now, he truly felt that his god had really returned.

Before his eyes, beside him.

The shackles of the feast were easily pried off by her, with no rules and domineering.

The tearing and roaring eagle was easily appeased, and the scarlet all over her body was smeared with ointment little by little.

The love was so deep that Tang Hong also saw joy in his astonished gaze, and she hadn't had time to speak yet.

The back was held by his hands, directly attached to his skin, and the thin shirts transmitted heat from each other.

The heat superimposed the heat of the skin, and for a moment she could hear the patchwork heartbeat, which was deafening and short of breath.

"Xiao Yi...Xiao Yi...Xiao Yi..." Sheng Yan revealed his nostalgia greedily.

She was hugged so tightly that she couldn't make a sound.

While she was hesitating for a moment, the door behind her clicked.

The door is locked and the night has just begun.

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The next day, we agreed with each other not to talk about it.

Neither party took the matter to heart, but Tang Hong also lay on his side on the bed to rest, and never entered the banquet room again.

She set up a camera on the bed, stood in front of the computer screen, and typed on her stomach.

She can't go to the hall anymore, the only way to guarantee herself is to use the camera.

Tang Hong also turned over, and the document was already densely packed with words.

But her mind was completely absent, drifting for a long time.

There are still many things that she doesn't know, and Sheng Yan suffers in her heart alone.

She wants to know, but she can't investigate rashly. The feast has her own considerations, and she can only wait until the day when all the flames can't be suppressed.

Things explode and stories emerge naturally.

What she has to do now is to let herself establish a person that the banquet can completely rely on before that.

At least not after his accident, nothing can be done.

Before I could finish my thoughts, the phone rang suddenly.

Tang Hong also glanced at the incoming call, a little surprised, "Wen Yin?"

The rush on the other end made Tang Hong also nervous. When Ji Wenyin finished speaking, she had already walked downstairs.

Sheng Yan just came out of the house, with a coat on his hands, and his whole body is capable, as if he is about to go out.

The two nodded, and Tang Hong also said, "Are you going to find him?"

"Yes, I've already told the program team, don't worry, you won't finish until the day after tomorrow, and I'll pick you up then." Sheng Yan put on her leather shoes and frowned.

When the two walked outside the door, Tang Hongyi was still a little unreal: "Why can't Guo Erqi get in touch?"

"It's not that I can't get in touch, do you still remember Senior Guo Guangshan?"

"Remember, Guo Erqi's grandfather." Tang Hong also said.

Sheng Yan nodded: "Guo Erqi's father committed suicide because of the old man Guo. Take it easy, I'll go take a look."

Quarreling and anger?

But the mobile phone is completely out of reach, and the feast is in a hurry now, and the people following him may not be able to grasp the news of Guo Erqi.

Certainly not as simple as expected.

Tang Hongyi was still a little flustered, and grabbed the feast: "I'll call you at night, and I must answer it."

"Okay." Sheng Yan threw the coat into the passenger driver, turned around and hugged her, "Don't worry, just play hard, and I'll come back to pick you up tomorrow."

"Well, you go quickly."

Watching him leave, Tang Hong also still had some lingering fears, as if this farewell would be a big and earth-shaking change.

(End of this chapter)