The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1116 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (60)

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the man disappeared in front of his eyes.

Jiang Tang guessed that he might be starving.

With that in mind, she raised her leg and kicked a piece of soil, burying the vomit on the ground.

Walking home by himself, Father Jiang saw that she was alone, so he asked curiously.

"Where's Xiao Song?"

"His company is in a hurry, so he's going back first. I'm going to sleep, and you should go to bed early."

Jiang's father, who is still using the elderly phone until now, doesn't know what Song Naichao's job is, but he just thinks that he looks good and has a good temperament, so he is definitely not doing ordinary work.

It's normal to be busy like this.

"Well, you go up early to rest, it's cold at night, close the windows when you sleep."

The man looked up at the stairs and turned around to clear the table when he heard the door closing.

As soon as he turned around and raised his head, a tall and straight figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He just appeared in front of him without making a sound, and Father Jiang was so frightened that he took a step back subconsciously and dropped the rag in his hand.

His heart was pounding, and he raised his eyes cautiously.

The next second, his face was full of doubts.

"Xiao Song? Didn't you have something to go back?"

Song Naichao stood in front of him, smiling, with gentle eyes.

"Changed the news temporarily, and turned back halfway."

"Oh... then, let me prepare a room for you."

"Well, thank you father-in-law."

"..."

Song Naichao bypassed Jiang's father, walked up the stairs directly, walked to Jiang Tang's door without turning, raised his hand and knocked on the door rhythmically.

Just as Jiang Tang was about to take a shower and go to bed, he heard a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, he saw Song Naichao at the door smiling softly and harmlessly.

"Jiang Tang."

As if it had been a long time, he greeted warmly.

Seeing the naive look of the man, Jiang Tang understood what was going on.

"coming."

Hearing her indifferent voice, Song Naichao frowned dissatisfiedly, walked forward involuntarily, bent down and clasped Jiang Tang's waist, almost pushing her into the door, and then closed the bedroom door with one hand.

"I miss you so much."

The man's curly hair brushed across Jiang Tang's face, and on his overly fair face, the deep and delicate facial features revealed a whiff of sadness.

He murmured softly again, the strength in his hands unabated.

"He's so bad, he won't let me see you."

"Aren't you two alone?"

Didn't you say that memory is universal and emotion is universal? Why are these two fighting each other?

Song Naichao snorted coldly.

Like a child quarreling, the bushy eyebrows under the curly hair were frowned into wavy lines, and the narrow fox eyes were full of displeasure.

"No, I am me, he is him, we used to be able to coexist peacefully, but for you, sooner or later we have one who will disappear."

These words moved Jiang Tang's heart slightly.

She raised her eyes, looked at the identical but different handsome face in front of her, raised her hand and squeezed it gently.

"You are alone."

Jiang Tang emphasized.

No matter how divided, they are all him.

She can feel it.

As a result, Song Naichao lowered his head, staring deeply at Jiang Tang's face, his deep eyes seemed to hide a whirlpool, always able to easily attract other people's attention.

He opened his red lips and said every word with a rare seriousness and earnestness.

"Jiang Tang, there is only one of you, and no one wants to share with the other. We share feelings and memories, and I know better than anyone else that he wants to destroy me. Likewise, he also knows that I can't wait to kill him .”

The pair of black eyes in front of him are no longer innocent and harmless, but reveal a pathological possessive desire.

At this moment, Jiang Tang understood that the wheels of the mission world were forcing her to complete the mission.

(End of this chapter)