Ye Xingtong paused and stared at An Song with a heavy gaze, "What?"
An Song said: "Has anyone ever said that you are gentle and good to girls?"
"You are the first." Ye Xingtong replied.
An Song curled his lips when he heard what he said, "Who said that? It was me who said this."
Seeing that the girl seemed a little arrogant, Ye Xingtong's eyes became gentler, and he continued: "But your expression is answering me, you do think so."
An Song suddenly felt that menstrual period was not so uncomfortable, so he said, "Ye Xingtong, I find that you are actually quite cute when you open up your chatterbox."
"Yeah." Ye Xingtong nodded.
Then, Ye Xingtong reached over and wanted to help An Song deal with his hair.
He was so close that An Song felt her heart beating wildly, making her panic.
Just when An Song was about to feel her heart beat faster due to this emotion, she coughed twice and said quickly:
"Well, let me change it first...change it."
When An Song got out of the car, Ye Xingtong noticed that her clothes were also stained with blood.
When I think about girls in the family, they are very concerned about image.
Ye Xingtong guessed that An Song didn't like embarrassment, so when An Song went in, he immediately called the Xiao family's private counter.
After An Song changed the buns in the bathroom, she felt much more comfortable. She pursed her lips before coming out.
But I saw Ye Xingtong under the night, with a cold and ascetic feeling. Even if he was leaning against the front of the car from a distance, he gave people a very handsome and attractive feeling.
An Song took a breath, tried to keep himself calm, and walked over openly, but he couldn't control his gaze on Ye Xingtong.
It's over, it's over, An Song, you're really done.
"Go buy some clothes." Ye Xingtong opened the car door for her and watched her get in the car like a gentleman.
After An Song sat down, she realized what Ye Xingtong asked her to do. She frowned and then asked, "Why do you want to buy clothes?"
This outfit on her is very nice, she likes it very much.
Then, I heard Ye Xingtong say: "Your clothes are good, but they are dirty. It is not convenient for you to move around."
Hearing this, some pictures immediately appeared in An Song's mind. She felt a little embarrassed for a moment. She held her forehead and said, "That... that... I... I understand."
Ahhhhh, it’s really embarrassing, how could it be so embarrassing!
Ye Xingtong actually saw the blood on her body. If there was a crack in the ground, she would want to get in now, okay?
Seeing the twinkling light in An Song's eyes, Ye Xingtong reached out and rubbed her hair, and said dotingly like an elder:
"It doesn't matter, don't worry about it... This matter is not that stressful, do you understand?"
"I...I...I..." An Song stammered and couldn't speak.
How could she not be nervous? She was almost extremely embarrassed.
Woohoo, it’s so sad to encounter such a thing. What should I do in the future?
An Song blinked, and then he didn't know what to say.
But Ye Xingtong was quite gentle. He lowered his head and smiled, and then said: "We are going to buy clothes. Don't worry. It is the Xiao family's counter. There will be no other people, and their quality is even less likely to affect you." Any ridicule.”
Hearing this, An Song suddenly raised his head, held his face in his hands, and looked at Ye Xingtong in disbelief.
After a while, he said: "Um...Ye Xingtong, you...you..."
"What's wrong with me?" Ye Xingtong looked at the girl through the rearview mirror and asked in confusion.
An Song took a deep breath and said, "You obviously look quite indifferent, how can you be so careful?"
It was completely different from her previous understanding of Ye Xingtong.
And at this moment, she seemed to understand why Hong Yunxi couldn't let go of a perfect man like Ye Xingtong.
If it were her, it would be impossible to let go.
Good-looking, considerate, and most importantly from a good family background, such a man is simply the dream ceiling of all women.
No one would have given up so easily.
After thinking about it like this, An Song wanted to know more about Ye Xingtong.
So, she couldn't help but say, "You are so good, did you change because of the girl you liked?"
Ye Xingtong whispered: "The girl I liked separated from me when she was very young. I had no chance to be nice to her."
This is Ye Xingtong's regret.
If Hong Songan was still here, he thought he would definitely pamper her into a lawless little princess and never let her suffer any injustice.
"What would you do if she appeared in front of you again one day?" An Song couldn't help but ask.
There was actually some expectation and some worry in my heart.
She didn't understand why she felt such anticipation, but at the same time... she didn't understand why she was worried.
Ye Xingtong said without any secret: "If she comes back and is single and needs my care, then I will become her husband and protect her for the rest of her life. But if she no longer needs me, then I will never restrain her." she."
This is the tutor of the Xiao family.
When she heard the word husband, An Song felt very complicated.
It was as if a stormy sea was constantly surging in his chest.
That feeling was really hard to describe for a while.
But An Song couldn't help but think that people who could be liked by Ye Xingtong were really happy.
Having such a good Ye Xingtong...
Seeing that she didn't ask any more questions, Ye Xingtong stopped discussing Hong Song'an.
He held the steering wheel and drove forward with firm eyes, quietly looking at the scenery ahead.
Immediately, I didn't know what came to mind, and then said: "An Song, your family..."
"I have no family. I was abandoned." An Song's eyes became much darker when she talked about her family, and she looked out the car window.
Feeling sad: "They have not been in my life since I can remember. Like Jin Molan and others, I are all abandoned children. So sometimes, I envy you very much... because you have the love of your parents, Your wonderful family, and people like us… it’s completely different.”
"Sorry." Ye Xingtong had no intention of making An Song sad.
An Song smiled lightly and said generously: "It's okay. This is a fact anyway. Our life experiences are inevitable."
While the two were talking, the car stopped in front of a counter.
An Song's eyes lit up when he saw the name of the counter.
Ye Xingtong turned around and saw the girl's expression, and couldn't help but ask: "Is there any problem?"
An Song nodded, then shook his head, "Girls all over the world probably dream of owning a set of clothes from this brand."
"You want to have it too, right?"
