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Chapter 118 The situation and people are good 3
While thinking wildly, Chen Xi rarely danced out of rhythm, almost stepped on Jiang Tao's foot, and apologized casually.

"I saw you for a long time just now, you are beautiful." Jiang Tao said.

Chen Xi didn't blink: "I know."

"My son likes you very much. Have you ever filmed a commercial? Yes, I have a son who is six years old... I know why you laugh." Jiang Tao's tone was full of smiles, "Me and my son's My mother is not together. He grew up not by my side, he is not talkative, he is a very delicate and introverted child. But what he likes are the beauty with vitality and strength—for example, the lion in "Animal World".

Chen Xi laughed, if this was a way to strike up a conversation, it would be unique.

"Don't you think it's beautiful? Roses in full bloom are also beautiful, and their thorns are particularly strong. They can pierce someone's hand with blood, but both the nightingale and the little prince love them. Beautiful things always have aggressiveness."

"I feel a little cold." Chen Xi sneezed, "Your son is very discerning."

After the dance, the music continued.The strong and beautiful little rose in Jiang Tao's mouth was crowded with others in the bathroom of the audio-visual room. She had no thorns, only fine wheezing and wet red lips.

"I let you kiss me, not let you eat me." She complained coquettishly, "You wrinkled my skirt, how can I see people later, the lipstick is all over the place... don't use your hands to apply it , the more you apply it, the more mushy it becomes!"

"Excuse me, what should I do then?" The young boy was at a loss.

"I'll forgive you if you say something nice. Let me think about it, you call me a darling..."

He couldn't cry out, and the two hugged each other with muffled smiles.

"You don't miss me these days? It's only thirty kilometers away, why do I feel like a long-distance relationship. Hey, what were we doing a few years ago?"

Their years are a nutrient-poor plant bursting into bloom.What is it called?Withered trees come spring?

"Your broken mobile phone, every time you make a call, it dies in less than an hour. Why do veterinarians have so many classes! Don't go to the barrow to dig the cow's butt, I can raise you, you just need to cook at home every day, keep warm The bed is fine."

"Okay. How much does your brother's laboratory pay you a month?"

"Old Chen doesn't want them to give money, just rice and chicken legs."

"Let's do this! I'll learn how to pick out a cow's butt while I'm waiting for you to save up enough money."

"Wait for me! Let me ask you, did you go back to your hometown a few days ago? You always ask for leave, and the counselor is too kind to you! Did you feel itchy when you saw me dancing with others just now? Are you jealous? "

"Chen Xi, you talk too much." He blocked her mouth, and whispered a few words in her ear while she was feigning anger.

Sure enough, Chen Xi didn't make a sound for a long time, and after a while, she blushed and pinched him: "Don't blame me for making you deaf next time!"

Jiang Tao held a glass of wine and leaned in the aisle of the audio-visual room. He came down to find a film of an old song, and ran into this young couple by accident.He knew who the young man Chen Xi called "Jia Jia" was, and her eyes always flew to that direction when she danced.Unexpected, reasonable.Jiang Tao appreciates all beautiful things: beautiful people, beautiful love, and beautiful youth.From his point of view, Chen Xi and her young lover are a perfect match.She is already dazzling enough, like roses and spirits need to be accommodated and tolerated quietly, a warm white porcelain bottle is just right.

Jiang Tao felt a little regretful, but more envious.He couldn't remember the girls he'd kissed passionately at proms in his early twenties.It's nice to be young!He didn't want to be disturbed, so he walked away lightly, but on the stairs, he ran into a popular male artist who often appeared in the media recently.

The other party caught him like a headless chicken and asked, "Uncle Jiang, have you seen Chen Xi?"

"Don't call me uncle!" Jiang Tao grabbed his shoulders and led him to walk in the opposite direction, "Let's go have a drink. I have a six-year-old son, and he likes your song very much!"

(End of this chapter)