The daughter is poisonous: The Boss' runaway bride

Chapter 90
Tang Xi clenched the steering wheel subconsciously. Maybe it's so strange in the world. He regards her as his treasure, but she regards him as a grass in the wasteland. She would rather be Qin Jinyan's grass than his treasure.

His arrogance and pride made him unable to let go of his body and pursue the girl he liked like other boys. He was afraid of failure, and even more afraid of her rejection eyes. That kind of indifference brought him deep despair.

He would rather hide his sincerity and test it with falsehood, again and again.

After waiting for a long time, it may be that she decided that there was no car, or she knew there was no car. After all, the bus stop sign would also state it, but she stood there deliberately, and then cleared her mind.

Or, did she think of those beautiful memories with Qin Jinyan again?

He can't help being jealous, so jealous that he can hardly control himself.

He wanted to call her, only to realize that he had thrown her mobile phone under the bed. She left in such a hurry that she might not have time to pick it up.

And Ye Wanqing was indeed the same, she knew that there was no night bus, but it was parked there on purpose, the taxi came and went, she didn't even have the intention of waving to stop.

Finally, she gathered her clothes, and then walked forward, intending to take the night bus.

She was lucky, but when she walked to the next stop, there was a night bus coming, and she got on immediately.

And Tang Xi followed her like that by a strange coincidence, and went all the way to the place where she used to live.

In just one day, the cozy nest of her and grandma was empty and messy inside, because grandma went to the countryside, and she was picked up by Tang Xi directly from the station, so there was no time to clean it up.

Tang Xi parked the car downstairs at her house, sat in the car, lit a cigarette, his handsome face was enveloped in the darkness with lingering disgust, and only half of his face was illuminated by the light from the side of the road. A decadent temperament.

Such a self, he himself looks down on himself a bit, but what can he do? When he falls in love with someone, he can't ask the reason, and he can't judge what is right and what is wrong.

He only hoped that he could retain the last bit of self-esteem.

Although he was superior and forced to buy her, but in their relationship, at least so far, he felt that she was the dominant one.

He had been waiting for her to let go of the past and throw herself into his arms.

However, time and time again, all he got was disappointment.

Disappointment made him a little powerless, a little angry, and what was deeper was jealousy, which grabbed him and made him almost no longer the calm and self-sufficient him.

Grandpa has always praised him for being unmoved by foreign objects, and he is the best successor of the Tang family, because he is cold enough and stable enough, even if it is the end of the world, he will not be moved by it, and he will firmly do what he should do , and then consider death.

But he felt that maybe all of this was a little different.

Slowly spit out the eye circles one by one, watching them gradually disappear into the night, he is obviously not a person who is greedy for tobacco and alcohol, but at this moment, he really wants to anesthetize himself with these things.

It seems that only in this way can I tell myself that no matter how painful it is, everything can go on.

Even if she was sitting in his car thinking about other men, even if she called other men's names under him, even if she was still dreaming about other men's dreams in his dreams...

(End of this chapter)