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Chapter 308 - Chapter 307 Who is the real him?

Night flight, less than three hours, arrived in S city, when she got off the plane, it was a little after one in the morning.

 From the south to the north, when she came out of the Banyan Tree, she left in a hurry and forgot to change her clothes, all of a sudden out of the airfield, the cold wind was pouring into the collar.

 Vivian has not yet slept, Jane Tong got off the plane, then opened the cell phone, the phone is opened, not long, a large series of missed calls, and many text messages.

 Out of sight, out of mind, a slip of the hand, it slid to the next one.

 At once, the cold heart, warmed up.

 It was Vivian, "Not sleeping?"

 "Got off the plane? Then I'll come to pick you up."

 "No need, I'm already in a cab."

 Putting down the cell phone, her lips, she couldn't help but pull a sarcastic arc.

 That so-called family was worse than a friend with no blood at all.

 A text message that was pushing her, blaming her, resenting her, and a text message that was waiting for her return, picking her up.

 Without the comparison, there was no way to notice. Since when, her silence, but the enabler of their harm ... wrong?

 She, did it wrong?

 Along the way, the woman has been thinking, whether, is her initial time, weak mistake.

 Until the driver stopped the car and said, "Here we are."

 Only then did she come back to her senses, the familiar building, the familiar surroundings, and subconsciously looked up at the floor she lived on.

 There was no bright light, and the surrounding night color, blended into one.

 It was assumed that the man was already asleep, and yes, why would he wait for someone who was far away from home.

 Push open the car door, stroll down.

 Take the elevator, to the door of the house.

 Opened the door gently.

 Inside the house, silence.

 She didn't press the switch on the wall, borrowing the streetlight that came in from the balcony, a faint light, but enough to walk in a blur of familiarity.

 Vaguely she could see the dark shadows of the furniture in the house.

 Returning from Sanya, it was only when she entered the home that she slowly breathed a sigh of relief as she headed for the living room, dropping the backpack in her hands and throwing herself onto the couch like a large, boneless, spherical object, just as she was about to throw herself onto the couch in its entirety.

 Only then did she see, a dark, humanoid object on the couch.

 Suddenly narrowed his eyes, and fixed his eyes again to scrutinize ... not like, that is a person.

 A certain nerve tense, quietly close, familiar smell, ran into the nose, is the smell of shampoo in her washroom.

 ... It was him.

 She unexpectedly did not feel strange, and perversely did not go to call the man.

 Quietly, she walked over and stood by the couch, watching quietly as the man lay on the couch in his entirety, his head resting on his arms.

 She did not disturb, turned around and went to the bedroom, brought a quilt and covered it.

 Perhaps the movement is a little big, the person on the sofa moved, rolled over, and went back to sleep.

 When she turned around, she saw a bar on the side, a table of food, feet like raw nails, nailed in place, looking at the table of food, stretching out his hand to ... hot?

 The bottom of the eyes flashed a flash of surprise.

 "Tong Tong?"

 Behind her, the nasal sound is thick, the person may have just woken up, softly called out.

 She didn't answer.

 "Tong Tong, did I dream again?"

 "?"

 But she saw that person pinched her arm and hissed out, "It's not a dream, Tong Tong, you're back?"

 "When did you come back?"

 "Are you hungry?"

 "Ah Xiu will serve you rice."

 She stood still and didn't move, watching as the man climbed up and turned on the light, which was filled with warm light pouring down. The man chattered as he served her food:

 "Tong Tong don't know, right, Ah Xiu will make more than one good meal, learned from the TV."

 Her eyes swept over the bowl of white rice set on the bar in front of her, still steaming.

 "Vivian said you were a good eater, was Vivian lying to me?

 Did you eat late at night?"

 "No.

 Ah Xiu ate it before it got dark."

 Eaten before it got dark?

 Her face instantly sank, "Liar. The meal is still hot, would it be hot when it's dark until now?"

 Her tone was somewhat stern.

 The man's face was aggrieved, "Ah Xiu didn't lie.

 Ah Xiu ate very early in the morning."

 "Then I didn't know that the bowls in our house, also have the function of keeping the food warm." Cold mockery.

 The man was full of stubbornness, "Ah Xiu didn't lie, Ah Xiu wouldn't lie to Tong Tong."

 "Heh, then tell me, what's going on?"

 "Hot. When it got cold, Ah Xiu reheated it again."

 Although the words were a bit unclear, the woman understood.

 Suddenly shuddered ... "You ... rice is cold, you reheat it again? ... Why?" She pressed her heart suddenly beating fast heartbeat, eyes do not blink, staring at the person in front of her.

 There was an answer that had already welled up.

 The woman pinched her palm, palm, but inexplicably a piece of moisture.

 She was ... so nervous that she sweated?

 Too incredible.

 "Wait for Tong Tong."

 When these three words, scurried into her ears, her heartbeat, which was already beating fast, suddenly missed a beat.

 Dropping her eyes, she asked with a calm face, "Vivian told you? That I'll be back tonight?"

 The man shook his head.

 She pursed her lips, "Then how did you know I would be back today?"

 "Didn't know Tong Tong was coming back today."

 What did he mean?

 Didn't know she was coming back today, but made a table of food, cold and hot, hot and cold, and hot again?

 "I thought that if Tong Tong came back, she would be able to eat a hot meal." The man said.

 Suddenly an answer broke into her mind, she looked calm, but she was a little flustered, and tentatively asked, "You cook meals ... for me every day?"

 "Yeah."

 She suddenly tightened her palms!

 Shen Xiujin, can you stop being so unhesitating!

 "Every day the meals are warmed up when they are cold, and warmed up again when they are cooled down?"

 "Uh-huh!" The man nodded heavily, "I want Tong Tong to be able to eat a hot meal made by Ah Xiu Chong when she comes back."

 She suddenly lowered her head, if she could, she didn't want to admit that at this moment, she was actually moved and shaken by this!

 Picking up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, she ate one bite at a time.

 To tell the truth, the taste of the food was not very good.

 This person simply does not have a talent for cooking, but she actually felt that the rice in her mouth, today is particularly fragrant.

 Crazy!

 Jane Tong! You crazy!

 In this one sentence inwardly screaming, this table of food, she quietly ate alone.

 Lying in bed, this night heart is very chaotic, she went into the bedroom, the man with a tail like, step by step, followed in, the hand also held the quilt she just held to the living room.

 The woman this time did not reprimand him for leaving, the child-like man, dark eyes, abruptly crystal bright, shining with joy.

 The woman lay in bed, her insides already in chaos.

 Thinking about how this man had changed over the past few days, thinking about that late night, when this man's perception of the world had been derailed, yet he still hid her under his body, facing the poor and vicious villains, and taking so much stick on her behalf.

 He could have run away and didn't.

 Thinking of this person waking up in the middle of the night, covering her feet ... in the end, which is Shen Xiu Jin?

 The other side of the bed couch sank, the woman's body stiffened, subconsciously want to drink coldly, eventually, abruptly stopped talking, just holding their own quilt, to the side of the bed couch to hide, cold words:

 "Each sleeps separately, not allowed to run to my nest, more not allowed to touch me. Otherwise I won't want you."

 The man yawned and asked very nicely:

 "If Ah Xiu is good and obedient, will Tong Tong still want Ah Xiu?"

 The woman's face instantly stiffened ... She was actually asked by a child-like Shen Xiujin.

 Stiffly, he said, "Go to sleep, dare to say one more word, I will throw you out."

 That person really stopped talking.

 Not long ago, the side of the bed came from the sound of heavy breathing, the woman slowly turned around, staring at the person beside her exposed outside the quilt of that face, Jane Tong's eyes, unspeakably complex.

 Glancing at the time, converting the time on the Italian side, the woman got up and quietly went out of the bedroom.

 "Bai Yu Xing, things over there, did it go well?" On the cell phone, she asked.

 The other party clearly hadn't expected her to make this call.

 "It's almost time to feel out the other party's bottom card."

 "There's something, I think, I need to tell you about." Jane Tong said, "Elder Shen came to me the other day, he tested me, I think, he most likely already suspected.

 He ... his lost memories, if he is no longer able to think of them, I am afraid, Elder Shen is going to make a move.

 In addition, Lu Mingchu and Xiao ... Xiao Heng's whereabouts, must also pay attention to, familiar with these two, all know, these two people once upon a time to water fire incompatible, but now it is perverse to interact very close. Lu Mingchu's identity, in the end, is somewhat special."

 "I know, I will inform Xi Chen, once I and Shen Er's side of things are resolved, immediately return to China."

 "That would be best, he ... is here with me and has stayed long enough." The woman politely prepared to drive people away.

 On the other end of the phone, Bai Yu Xing sniffed and raised an eyebrow, "Oh ~ so ah ~"

 "I heard that Jane's and Demen have partnered up, and Mifaer personally signed the contract?"

 "You spied on me?" A cooperation agreement that was only reached during the day today, the outside world hasn't released the news yet, and Bai Yuxing, who is far away in Italy, knows about it first?

 Who are you kidding?

 "Spying?

 I'm in Italy, how could I spy?

 You're overthinking it.

 Relax, I just want to tell you that Mifaer is a person who strives for excellence and never suffers.

 If you work with him, be prepared for everything to be perfect, with no flaws to be found, or you'll be waiting for Mifar to break the contract.

 The man doesn't care about money.

 But Demen's reputation in the industry, if they break the contract, I think in the future, Jane's will have to step into a difficult situation, and fall into an embarrassing situation where no one cares. Even if they unilaterally break the contract, the one being questioned will only be Jane's."

 Jane Tong does not refute, Bai Yuxing learns medicine, but in business, it is a family tradition, and the person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Shen Xiu Jin, what would be a simple role.

 "You and Mifaer have old friends?"

 On the phone, Bai Yu Xing "Well", vaguely responded, "Count ... it."

 "Well, I have something on my side." Bai Yu Xing hurriedly said, hung up the phone.

 Jane Tong yawned repeatedly, sleepy, turned around and went into the bedroom.

 Holding the quilt and burrowing into the quilt, early winter, the day was cold.

 The warmth of the comforter dispersed the cold air that had just been colored in the living room.

 A bed, Chu He Han boundary, divided clearly ... later, she realized, just what she thought "clearly", but is, self-deception, just at this moment, she is still self-deception, and, do not know.