A sharp and irritating pain came, Yan Jingyang's dark eyes darkened a bit, and the hand holding the back of Tang Su's head pressed the person even more towards him.

Bright red blood beads leached, and the man's lower lip was bitten.

And the lips are close together, with an ambiguous and entangled breath. After a long while, Yan Jingyang evacuated slightly.

"Yan Jingyang, what are you doing?" Tang Su's face was flushed with anger, and the man's scorching temperature still remained on his lips.

Yan Jing raised her head and lowered her gaze on her lips, with his bright red blood stained on it, red as fire, with a white and clean face, which was incredibly beautiful.

"Scared you?"

His voice is low and magnetic, and it is very gentle in the quiet back stairs.

The big hand was still holding the back of Tang Su's head, he gently stroked her black and smooth long hair, and explained: "Every time you touch it, you will withdraw. I want to try to kiss for a while, will the effect be better? it is good."

"But you scared me." Tang Su's hands were pressed against the man's strong chest, "You can tell me in advance."

"Sorry, it won't be like this next time."

Yan Jingyang's attitude of admitting mistakes was very good. Feeling the sweet smell of her on his lips, he hooked his thin lips, stretched out his other hand, and gently touched her lips, "Don't move."

"You have blood here." The warm and rough finger pads gently rubbed the delicate lips, and the bright red blood was wiped away.

Tang Su blinked, her long eyelashes trembling faintly. She still wanted to stare at him, but saw that the man's thin lips were still bleeding.

She was very angry with the bite just now.

"Wipe your lips quickly." Tang Su turned his face unnaturally.

"You bit, you wipe it for me." Yan Jingyang smiled low, with a bit of rascal.

Tang Su looked at Yan Jingyang in front of him incredulously. When did he become so shameless? "Who told you to... just now. You leave a little bit quickly, don't hold me."

He deserves to bleed, he loves to wipe it!

A pair of small hands kept pushing him, limp, and that little strength seemed to tickle him. Yan Jingyang condescendingly looked at the delicate figure trapped between his chest and the white wall, and met her apricot eyes, and for the first time he realized that the bodies of men and women are so different.

"Let's go." The tall and sturdy body took a step back, and Yan Jingyang stopped teasing her.

In the box, a few people had already chatted, only Song Xinyan was drinking tea quietly with a flat expression on her face. It wasn't until the door was opened again that she raised her eyes and looked at the door, the expression on her face changed.

It's him, Yan Jingyang!

In the last life, she could only see this man on TV or in a magazine. At this moment, his tall figure appeared at the door, walking with long legs with a look of momentum.

Song Xinyan's hand clasped the cup subconsciously, and she felt that her heart that had been calm for more than ten years was resurrected again, throbbing hard.

It seemed that the life he was reborn was not only to counterattack his own life, but also to meet him.

"Hey, you fellow, it is considered that our necks are getting longer." Zhou Ziran saw Yan Jingyang walk in, his whole body was not damaged, as before. The smile on his face was deep, "However, since you are fine, I forgive you."

Zheng Jiebin got up and walked over, patted Yan Jingyang on the shoulder, "Yes, this time we almost scared us to death."

Seeing his friend, Yan Jingyang's thin lips curled up, showing that he was in a good mood.

"Jing Yang, don't you say that I am not a brother enough. Look, who I will..." Xie Feinan's words stopped abruptly when he saw the figure coming in behind Yan Jingyang.

Others also saw Tang Su.

The girl is slim and slender, with a beautiful face fainted with red rouge, her black eyes gleaming, and she shines in the light.

Zhou Ziran and Zheng Jiebin were slightly surprised. Yan Jingyang was indifferent to women. They were well known, and they never saw any woman he brought to their party.

Even Song Xinyan, a few of them only heard that they were Yan Jingyang's girlfriends, and they were shocked for a while.

After all, among the rich, their speed at changing girlfriends is comparable to the speed at changing clothes, but only Yan Jingyang, who is cold and hard, never let women close up, making them think he likes men.

Xie Feinan swallowed the next words, but said with a smile: "Jing Yang, you are fine."

Zheng Jiebin patted Yan Jingyang on the shoulder, glanced at Tang Su's side, and then looked at Yan Jingyang's injured lower lip, which was obviously bitten. He said meaningfully: "It seems that you are not dead this time, and you are still very lucky."

Such a beautiful woman, I don't know where this guy got it.

"Come here and sit here." Yan Jingyang raised his eyebrows, opened the chair by the table, and gestured to Tang Su.

Tang Su's white and tender face tightened, she didn't hum, walked over, and sat down naturally.

Yan Jingyang sat down beside her, took the cleaned cup next to her, poured a glass of juice, handed it to her hand, and whispered: "Drink a little to quench your thirst."

After swallowing, Tang Su felt that her throat was indeed thirsty. She took the cup and sipped it.

Zhou Ziran gave Xie Feinan a surprised look. They had never seen a woman Yan Jingyang would get close to, let alone serve a woman.

Has the temper of this person who died once changed?

Song Xinyan, who was sitting in two places separated by Yan Jingyang, was full of shock at this time. Why would Tang Su be with Yan Jingyang?

As everyone knows, Yan Jingyang hates Tang Su more than anyone else. Now, what happened to the two sitting together?

In the previous life, she had not heard the news that Yan Jingyang and Tang Su were together, and if the two were together, there would be no incident of Yan Jingyang suppressing the Tang family.

Is it because of her rebirth that this life is different from the previous one?

The expression on Song Xinyan's face became restless, especially when she saw Yan Jingyang's lips were wounded, it seemed that she had just shed blood and was obviously bitten by someone.

As for who bit it?

Song Xinyan's eyes fell on Tang Su who had become completely different. Her heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's paw, and she felt very uncomfortable. How could this happen? What went wrong?

The people were already there, and Zhou Ziran also let the waiter start serving dishes.

At this time, Xie Feinan looked at Song Xinyan, who was sitting alone, with a lonely expression on his white and soft face. He regretted his own opinion a little bit. Originally, he thought that as Yan Jingyang's only girlfriend, he was forced to score by the woman Tang Su. Now Yan Jingyang is back from the dead, and he should be happy to see Song Xinyan.

Unexpectedly, this guy Yan Jingyang brought a woman.

Thinking that she was embarrassed because of her troubles, Xie Feinan glanced at her apologetically, and then said, "Jing Yang, Miss Song has been waiting for you for a long time."

Yan Jingyang brought a bowl of soup to Tang Su, and followed Xie Feinan's gaze to look at the woman sitting alone on the other side, and then he could see her face clearly.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Asked in a light tone, Yan Jingyang took the wet towel on the side and handed it to Tang Su, "wipe your hands and eat again."

During this period of time, Yan Jingyang has been taken care of many times, and Tang Su has become accustomed to it. She curled her small mouth, did not hum, picked up the wet towel he gave and began to wipe her hands.

She didn't expect Song Xinyan to be there, and she knew that Yan Jingyang's friends didn't like her. Tang Su had planned to eat quietly tonight.

Song Xinyan met Yan Jingyang's dark gaze, her heart tightened instantly and she lifted it up.

She told herself that now she is different from her last life. She is no longer timid and timid. With more than ten years of life experience, she should be generous and calmly face Yan Jingyang and face this lofty man. the man.

"I heard that you are okay. It's great to see you safe and sound now." Song Xinyan curled her pink lips, smiling calmly and confidently.

"Yeah." Yan Jingyang responded casually.

He took the wet towel and began to wipe his hands, but his eyes fell on Tang Su's hand next to him. The tips of his fingertips were pink and tender, and his slender and white fingers were a bit whiter than the pure white wet towel. .

"What do you want to eat?" he asked her.

"I'll do it by myself." Tang Su frowned, and she had noticed that the eyes of other people were falling on her.

Yan Jingyang glanced at the dishes on the table, then called the waiter over and added a few more dishes, all the flavors that Tang Su liked.

Song Xinyan didn't feel a little embarrassed, she knew Yan Jingyang's personality was cold, but she was surprised why he looked at Tang Su differently?

Zhou Ziran leaned back in his chair lazily, looking at Yan Jingyang so considerately, "Jing Yang, don't you introduce me?" He was a little gloating at the show. After all, his ex-girlfriend was also there. He wanted to see Yan Jingyang. Looks embarrassed.

"Tang Su." The hard, low voice uttered two words faintly.

"What? Why is it the same name as that woman from the Tang family?" Zheng Jiebin put down the wine glass, blurted out for the first time, and now looking at her, he still feels familiar.

Tang Su Shuiliang glanced at the other person displeasedly, and said, "Because I am the woman from the Tang family, is there a problem?"

Damn it!

Several people were shocked at the same time, is she Tang Su?

Zhou Ziran looked at Yan Jingyang in disbelief. Didn't he get bored with Tang Su? Why are the two going together now? Moreover, Tang Su's changes are too great, now why...become so beautiful?

"No...no problem!" How could Zheng Jiebin say bad things about her in front of the person involved? No amount of questions can only be swallowed temporarily.

"So, Jing Yang, are you with Miss Tang now?"

Xie Feinan thought of Yan Jingyang's "funeral", Tang Su and her mother's scolding Song Xinyan and him, he was sincerely displeased with Tang Su. He asked this, just to remind Tang Su, this woman, because of her, Yan Jingyang would break up with Song Xinyan.

Yan Jingyang picked up a piece of honey sauce ribs and put it in Tang Su's bowl, "No." He raised his eyebrows, "However, I am pursuing her."

Tang Su looked up at him in astonishment, his black eyes seemed to be asking when he was pursuing her?

"I've been so kind to you recently, don't you feel it?" Yan Jingyang stretched out her slender fingers, flicked her smooth forehead unnaturally, with a low voice, "It seems that I'm busy working in vain."

The others gasped in surprise.

Yan Jingyang is pursuing Tang Su?

How do they feel so disillusioned. Tang Su still needs him to pursue him. In the past few years, which time hasn't Tang Su chased him behind?

No, the point is, Yan Jingyang likes Tang Su?

The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, or Xie Feinan was the first to recover, he frowned, why this time Yan Jingyang came back and changed his mind completely?

Taking a look at Song Xinyan, who had a pale face over there, Xie Feinan couldn't help but say: "Isn't Tang Su ruining the relationship between you and Miss Song before, but now you want to pursue Tang Su?"

Song Xinyan heard Xie Feinan mention herself to Yan Jingyang, she turned her head and looked at Yan Jingyang, with a faint light in her eyes, she wanted to know what he thought.

For a while, the box was quiet.

Yan Jingyang looked down at Tang Su beside her, the woman lowered her eyes, her dark eyelashes obscured the look inside, making it difficult to see what she was thinking.

But, inexplicably, he felt her displeasure.

Ying Ting's eyebrows wrinkled, and Yan Jingyang said to Xie Feinan, "There is no such thing as damaging feelings." I didn't explain it before because I didn't think it was necessary, and I was also willing to misunderstand Tang Su. But now, he knew that he didn't explain clearly, Tang Su would continue to misunderstand him, and this situation was not good for him.

"There is no relationship between Miss Song and I. As for the so-called boyfriend and girlfriend, it is also a rumor." And the first to misunderstand and spread the rumor was the squeamish ghost next to him!

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Today is the same scumbag and scheming little Jingjing~~

I saw a little Guagua leave a message saying that the male protagonist’s feelings have changed a lot, cough cough, it is because he himself likes Su Su, I don’t know + he is designing it intentionally or unintentionally, temptation Su Su to like himself = um, indeed a scumbag! ! ! Abuse him!

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