The next day, early in the morning, we went from Pingcheng to Anseong.
Tang Xin got into the car uninvited and looked at Liang Shan in the back seat.
Looking back during the day, Liang Shan in the sun has particularly good skin and a good figure. Other than that, he still looks the same as when we first met him that night. He is too ordinary. He also looks soft and boneless. He is completely bare-faced. He doesn't look like a senior secretary, but looks like a college student who hasn't graduated yet and is supported by men.
Tang Xin felt that based on the standard for judging women, Liang Shan would get five or six points, barely passing.
But if it were a cute little animal, Liang Shan would have a unique advantage.
Liang Yan was like this back then. She looked pitiful. Even Tang Xin, who was several years younger than her, couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
Maybe men like women like this, who can make themselves look special, manly and daddy, and all of them are spokespersons for the Small Animal Protection Association.
Shi Yu is like that, Liang Qiao is like that, and so are the Meng brothers.
Most of the men she had met were like that.
Tang Xin couldn't help but wonder if she would have a much higher chance of marrying Shi Yu if she dressed like this.
I just thought about it and rejected it immediately. She could play any role, but she couldn't look like a delicate and aggrieved woman. It was uncomfortable just thinking about it.
It's very close from Pingcheng to Anseong, only a two-hour drive.
Tang Xin glanced at Shi Yu who was driving intently, then looked back at the two people in the back seat, and asked Liang Shan: "I heard that you are the child of Meng Jiming's servant, is it true?"
"Tang Xin——"
"yes."
The two of them spoke at the same time, one high and the other low. Meng Jiming's voice was urgent and suppressed, and Liang Shan's "yes" sounded even more gentle and temperless.
Tang Xin looked at Meng Jiming with interest, clearly saying: Look, she doesn't care, why are you in a hurry.
Tang Xin simply turned around and hugged the seat like a cat, revealing most of his face. His bright eyes with exquisite eye makeup blinked at Liang Shan. Seeing that she was still indifferent, he asked again: "Then what are you doing?" How did you hook up with your master? Please teach me, I also like Meng Jiming, I want him."
Liang Shan then raised his eyes and looked at her, and said in part as a reply and as a question: "Ms. Tang, do you have a male servant at home, a driver... a gardener... a cook..."
He spoke slowly and deliberately paused. After a long pause, he lost his voice.
Tang Xin was stunned by what he said, and suddenly smiled and frowned, "What you said seems to make sense, but I just like Meng Jiming, and I want to practice with him. I don't want anyone else."
"Lian, there is no need to ask for my permission." Liang Shan leaned back in his chair and bowed his back slightly.
Tang Xin blinked and looked at Meng Jiming, pretending to be hesitant and said, "But... Meng Jiming said he has a girlfriend, is it you?"
Liang Shan replied quickly, with a smile in his eyes, "No, my boyfriend is driving, sitting next to you."
"Brother Yu." Tang Xin glanced at Shi Yu who suddenly laughed out loud, and then started to laugh: "You three...do you have such a complicated relationship?"
Liang Shan nodded seriously, "Yes, this is in line with my image in your heart."
Shi Yu threw a pack of cigarettes into the back seat, pushed Tang Xin back, and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to talk, or I will throw you on the highway."
The day she first met him, she also got on the highway and was running for her life. At that time, she wanted to get off the car, but Shi Yu wouldn't let her, but now he wants to throw her off.
Man, that's great.
Tang Xin curled his lips and said nothing.
It wasn't until the car stopped in front of the Meng's Building that Tang Xin felt safe and would not be left on an unknown highway. Then he said to the person behind him: "Meng Jiming, from today on, I will live in Ancheng." , unilaterally declare to be your girlfriend. Since the relationship between the three of you is already so complicated, you don’t mind adding me to the list."
Meng Jiming was immediately annoyed by her and pulled Liang Shan out of the car angrily.
Tang Xin also wanted to follow, but Shi Yu stopped him: "If you act so hard, be careful that Young Master Meng will drive you out of Ancheng."
Tang Xin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly let go of the hand holding the car door, sat on his lap in a blink of an eye, grabbed his hand and put it on her thigh.
There was a scar there. She was sitting on his lap like this back then. He gave her simple treatment to stop the bleeding, and even protected her tightly when a car hit her at speed.
That was five or six years ago, when he was less than thirty years old and far less mature and unpredictable than he is now.
Shi Yu allowed her to cling to him, keeping his hands flat and motionless, and reminded him, "Why don't you go after Meng Jiming?"
Tang Xin said chasing, and nodded very seriously, then raised his face and asked him: "I promised to help you and I will keep my promise, but... if Meng Jiming wants to drive me away, will you protect me? Just Like back then?”
