See You Tonight, Master Su

Cheung street frowned and looked at the persistence on Tong Hua's fair cheeks. A corner of his heart twitched as if it had touched his soul.

At least, compared to himself, she had too much positive energy. However, he did not need her to speak, but he knew that under this woman's faint smile, there was actually a very fragile heart. Just like him, this weakness was wrapped up in strength and stubbornness, unwilling to be seen by anyone. At this moment, or as she had said, "Empathy with the same disease," he suddenly felt a little sad. For her and for herself.

Tong Hua, don't be stubborn. You don't even go to the hospital to see a doctor. Do you think you're made of iron?"

At this point, his eyes flashed with a burning passion, and he pressed his cold lips tightly. Without giving Tong Hua any chance to refuse, he squatted down, carefully picked her up, and strode towards the elevator at the other end of the corridor.

Suddenly, Tong Hua rose from the ground, frightened and uncomfortable. But a man is a man, and that power is different from a woman. After she tried her best to struggle, she stopped. She didn't want to be awkward in a place like the hospital, making everyone look bad.

Just think of it as her friend or Su Minglang's cousin!

With that thought in mind, she fell silent for a moment, her brows loosened, and she joked in a different way. "Zhang Boss, I can't tell. You're really a woman's friend."

"Hehe..." Chuckled. Cheung street lowered his head and looked between Tong Hua's delicate eyebrows. "Tong Hua, if you don't want me to come to your house and be your son's father, call my name... Cheung street."

Eh?

What is this?

Tong Hua would never have thought that this man would say that.

She frowned and asked in disbelief, "Are you threatening me?"

Cheung street looked at her amusedly, his feet not stopping, his hands around her waist tightened, and then he said in a deep voice, "Just think of it as... Right?"

"I believe it!" Tong Hua said it with certainty.

Her topic changed too much, and this time the street was stunned. "What do you believe?"

"I believe you can do it." Raising his head to look at him, Tong Hua pulled his sleeve with his fingers to avoid any closer physical contact.

Cheung street laughed and lowered his eyelids.

"You know me. My goal is you. In order to get close to you, you might not be able to resist being your lover."

The target is her?

Tong Hua's heart stirred and he looked into his deep eyes. Of course, she wasn't surprised.

She had at least learned psychology. If she didn't know what was going on in the heart of the man who came to him over and over again, then she was really stupid.

Yes, if there were only doubts in the past, then when Cheung street rubbed her feet today, she was sure that this man had some thoughts about herself. However, she was a married woman, and there were too many men who thought about her, so she never cared about anyone else, just as if she didn't know.

But, I didn't expect...

Cheung street actually said it directly.

He told her without any hesitation, concealment, or pretense that his goal had always been her, which surprised her a little.

After a moment of hesitation, she narrowed her eyes and smiled. "I thought you had to find an excuse to put on some airs?"

Cheung street stared intently at her little face and pressed the number button of the elevator. In the slight vibration of the elevator descending, his eyes sparkled and his voice was as steady as a rock rooted in the soil for tens of thousands of years.

"Tong Hua, there's no point in playing that trick in front of you. You said we were the same kind of people."

Perhaps, this was Cheung street's brilliant point,? People who play tricks naturally understand people's tricks the most. In front of a smart woman like Tong Hua, it would be better to show her respect directly than to cover it up and find some embarrassing excuses.

It's right to like someone, she understands. She could not be a lover and could be a friend. If it was wrong to like someone and desecrate that love, she would be more distant from him. He was quite clear that what he had the opportunity to get now was nothing more than a friendship.

Awkwardly, the air in the elevator was a little damp.

The quiet environment of two people, such a way of hugging, will somehow breed different emotions.

After two seconds of silence, Tong Hua's eyes turned cold and his tone became a little heavy. "Zhang is always a very interesting person. Unfortunately -"

"Cheung street." Before she could finish, Cheung street corrected her. A slight smile was drawn on her cold lips, but her eyebrows were raised at this moment.

"Tong Hua, do you believe it? Su Minglang may love her, but he doesn't know you as well as I do... I know you, just like I do."

Tong Hua curled his lips slightly and looked uncomfortable. "You're wrong. Maybe he doesn't love me."

"Hehe..." Before Cheung street could stop laughing, the elevator arrived with a'ding'sound.

Raising her eyebrows, Cheung street was about to walk out with her in his arms when several tall men blocked the door.

The man standing in front of him, with a grim face like a demon, his thin lips pressed together, his eyes as sharp as if they had been quenched by the eternal coldness of the arctic glaciers, was so cold that his heart was gnawing at his bones, and his manner was so ferocious.

But the most frightening thing was that he used a very calm posture to stand there quietly, and the dignity and oppression all over his body, to the extreme.

Su Minglang?!

His breath tightened. The moment he met the man's cold and vicious gaze, Tong Hua's brows immediately tied up, and his heart trembled slightly. His emotions could not stop falling.

His dark face was too frightening. His misunderstanding was so obvious on his face. How... Should she explain? A few people looked at each other. Inside and outside the elevator, the air froze, and the air became cold for a few seconds...

Su Minglang's eyes were cold and dark. He took the lead in striding into the elevator and snatched tong liang from zhang jie's arms. From the beginning to the end, he did not say a word. His handsome face was cold and charming, and his mood was so deep that one could not figure it out.

Ding -! The elevator door closed again.

Standing outside the elevator, Su Minglang's eyes finally shifted to Cheung street.

"Zhang Boss, you've crossed the line!"

Cheung street propped up the Taiyangxue with a slight frown.? "Minglang, she hurt her foot."

"Well, then what?" Su Minglang asked with a cold snort. Under his sinister eyes, a deadly ray of light shone on Cheung street, and the sharpness and dissatisfaction in it were obvious. As he spoke, a pair of arms around Tong Hua's waist tightened little by little, tightening her originally narrow waist as if it would break at any moment.

Cheung street's face changed slightly as he looked at the force of his crushing and tearing people apart. His cold chin lifted slightly, and his voice sank a little. "You have a problem with me, let's talk alone. Take her to the doctor first. This has nothing to do with her."

Huh?!

This matter, this what matter? It was all right.

Su Minglang's mind was clear, but the sour water in his heart was about to fill his chest. In particular, Cheung street's words to protect tong liang, let him feel even more unpleasant, his eyes were about to spit out fire.

"Is Zhang Boss trying to be considerate?"

Cheung street's eyes flickered and his mouth moved, not saying a word.

Su Minglang snorted, automatically condensing his protective expression and Tong Hua's silence into something else. Beneath his scorn, his words became less important. "Unfortunately, I, su Minglang's woman, have no place for you to care."

Tong Hua, who had been silent for a long time, had deep eyes. He could not stand the smoke of the battlefield where two men were fighting. Distraught, she hissed softly, frowned, and tugged at su Minglang's sleeve.

"My feet hurt." Her face was calm, but there was an obvious displeasure in her tone.

In fact, in Su Minglang's "Catch a girl" attitude, her heart had long been uncomfortable. According to her character, she had already turned around and left. She would never stand here and let anyone see a joke. But first, she couldn't walk away because of the pain in her feet, and second, she shut her mouth to save face for Su Minglang so that there wouldn't be any misunderstandings between the husband and wife.

But when she saw that the two men were endless, she couldn't help but stop them. Her expression naturally fell into the man's eyes.

Su Minglang's sharp eyes narrowed slightly. He glanced at Cheung street coldly, lowered his head, and his gaze on Tong Hua's face deepened. However, he pursed his thin, cold lips and did not speak again. He took her belt and a few followers and walked away.

At the elevator door, Cheung street had his hands in his pockets and his eyes were deep.

There was surgery on the ground floor of this hospital, and it didn't take long for Su Minglang and Cheung street to get there. The process of seeing the doctor was not long. The doctor said that she had only sprained her ankle, and the condition was not too serious. He did not give her any protective equipment or bandage. He only prescribed an external medicine for her. Then he told her not to exercise and to rest for a few days.

Su Minglang noted them down and nodded. Throughout the process, he did not say a word. Tong Hua knew what was bothering him, and he frowned and did not say a word. The two of them just froze.

After seeing her illness, Su Minglang took her upstairs to see how Shenmu was doing.

In the ward, Shen Qingcha and Li Chun were both there. They stood by Shenmu's bedside, not knowing what to say to her, smiling. When Shen Qingcha saw Su Minglang carrying Tong Hua in, he immediately waved. Li Chun glanced at Tong Hua, who was in Su Minglang's arms, and the gauze on her feet. He thought that he had just seen him walk a little abnormal at home, and he didn't care at that time.

He knew that Su Minglang favored tong liang.

"Li Chun, you dare to scold my wife?" The first thing Su Minglang said was very rude.

Li Chun had already regretted it, but now that she heard Su Minglang say this, she felt sorry for tong liang, but couldn't get down to it. "Then you'd better tell Tong Hua everything instead of letting her ask around."

All of a sudden, the air in the room cooled down. Tong Hua felt that it was very awkward for a large group of people to stay here, but it was not conducive to her rest. Frowning, she called out to Su Minglang in a low voice and said her first words after the elevator.

"Minglang, there's nothing more to do here. You have a lot of work. Why don't you go back first?"

"What about you?" Su Minglang looked at her with a deep voice. Tong Hua's heart raced for a few seconds when he caught a glimpse of her.

In fact, the polite words just now, she was just trying to ease the awkwardness, and did not realize that there was a feeling of separation inside, not as natural as when the couple usually got along.

Only when he asked her back did she realize it. However, his mouth slightly opened, but he stopped.

After a long time, she swallowed and said, "I'll be at the hospital tonight... Watching over auntie."

Su Minglang curled his lips, his eyes darting fiercely across her injured ankle, and his eyes turned cold. "What else can you do if you stay like this and make things worse?"

Tong Hua's heart sank, and it was obvious that there was a hidden displeasure in his eyes. She could even sense that there was something in his words that he didn't express - didn't he just think she had something to do with Cheung street? Did he think she stayed in the hospital for this?

Her eyes turned cold, and she lowered her eyelids. "I just twisted my foot, not crippled."

Su Minglang pursed his lower lip, his eyes darkening. "Go back later and ask Shiguang to come over and take a look."

After he said that, Tong Hua naturally stopped talking, but after a few words, the storm between the two of them did not escape the eyes of the others in the ward.

Shen Qingcha was worried about Tong Hua, anxious but didn't know what to do. When the ward fell silent again, she smiled, trying to break the deadlock.

"Tong Hua, my mother is fine. You don't have to stay and take care of her. Go back with Minglang and take care of your injuries. You won't have to come over tomorrow."

"Yes, I see." Tong Hua had a sore nose and a forced smile.

Outside the hospital, the world outside was already full of colorful lights.

Su Minglang carefully placed tong tian on the cushion in the back of the car, then lifted her injured ankle up, and then sat down beside her, sinking into the soft chair. He didn't say a word. He just held a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it. His eyes narrowed slightly. His handsome face was cold and he couldn't tell his emotions.

Tong Hua pursed her lips, her chest like a big stone, swaying around, inexplicable thing, making her really feel wronged.

No wonder people say that couples start from conflict, live in conflict, and die in conflict. They never stop suspecting, calculating, and never stop. It was clearly a very innocent thing, and when the man saw it on the spot, it seemed to become an indelible suspicion.

How innocent was she?

The car was driving, shuttling through the city in the dark, thinking for a while in silence. Tong Hua admitted that she was not as determined as a man. Turning her head away, she touched him with her knee and whispered, "Minglang, I know you're angry, but this is not what you think."

Su Minglang's eyes grew cold as he thought of the photos, the way she didn't love him, the way they hugged and laughed in the elevator.

"So what?"

The man's harsh voice came into his ears, and Tong Hua was stifled. He was not in the mood to explain.

With a cold snort, she curled her lips and smiled. "So, you're here to catch a girl today?"

"Do you have any reason for me to catch you?" Su Minglang asked again.

Tong Hua was a very proud woman, and it was not easy to say that. But after being pushed back by Su Minglang, she didn't want to say anything more. Even if she knew in her heart that if she acted like a spoiled child and acted like a good girl to him, this article might be exposed...

However, at this time, she just couldn't do it, not only couldn't do it, but she didn't want to say anything more.

"Okay, you can think whatever you want."

Su Minglang's eyes drooped as his heart thumped. A handsome and cold face, with a strange kind of mania, tugged at her fingers and held them tightly. Her eyes looked even more aloof in the dim light.

"What do you think I should think?"

"Think whatever you want!" Tong Hua whispered sarcastically.

The air in the car suddenly became cold and quiet. Su Minglang's brows tightened and his expression became gloomy. His throat was blocked and blocked.

In fact, he didn't suspect anything about Tong Hua... She sprained her foot and it was swollen like that, and he wasn't unaware of the special situation.

However, he was a big man. How can it be comfortable to see a woman you love talking and laughing in the arms of another man?! Because of the photos and phone calls, the scene in the elevator also made him lose face in front of Cheung street. Because of the psychological influence of a man, he couldn't figure it out for a moment, so naturally, he couldn't get over it.

Annoyance, more and more surging!

Man is a strange animal, and every human soul has its unique existence. Sometimes, it's not the brain that controls the soul, but the emotions. Especially when it comes to relationships, people who are stuck in that whirlpool often can't analyze the knots of problems as calmly as the bystanders, just like Su Minglang at this time. Some people know where the knots are, but they can't help but fall into the deep whirlpool, unwilling to untie them first, just like Tong Hua at this time.

It was a simple and easy thing to explain, but because of the uncertainty between the two of them, or the deeper their love and hatred, the more sensitive their minds were than their hair. So... Things were spinning like a spinning top, spinning, spinning, magnifying...

Hit a stone with a stone and fight it with a hard one.

In this way, a couple can cause a huge fire, not to mention in Su Minglang's opinion, this is not a trivial matter.

After a long silence, he took a deep breath and stared proudly at Tong Hua. His voice suddenly became cold. "Tong Hua, it seems that you haven't changed. You're very familiar with the game!"

An affair?