"Well …"
"Can’t you get through?" Hang Ningdai suddenly looked up over there and shouted, "Am I watching it alone?"
"Oh, here we go!" Han Xilang smiled at Sun Chuchu. "If she is inappropriate, you should understand that she is a child and I have spoiled her since childhood, but … she is kinder than anyone else. This is true."
Sun Chuchu gave Han Xilang a push. "I know. Go!"
They are so upset when they see Hang Ningdai in their eyes, but they can’t get angry when they light the design draft with their fingertips.
"See? I just want you to like it. "Han Xilang came and sat beside her.
Hang Ningdai suddenly got up and turned to the side.
"…" Han Xilang zheng "NingDai this is you?"
"I’m … a little hot. Don’t get too close." Hang Ningdai raised her hand and fanned her. "Why is it so hot!"
She was really not in the mood to return the tablet to the designer.
"Little housewife didn’t like it?" The designer was surprised and frightened, but it was his hard work for many days.
"…" Hang Ningdai fidgety not perfunctory nodded "without your sweat"
"Er … yes" The designer nodded awkwardly.
Hang Ningdai simply got up and picked up the bag. "Let’s call it a day! I’m leaving. "
"Ning Dai!" Han Xilang frowned and felt that she was angry, but … What happened?
The atmosphere in the carriage of the return train is stagnant.
Han Xilang looked at them in the rearview mirror. Sun Chuchu sat alone in the back seat and looked absent and lonely, while Hang Ningdai closed her eyes and leaned back against the chair. The tight lips and corners showed her mood at the moment.
"Can ChuChu take you back first?"
"eh? Good thank you "Sun Chuchu light should also very grievance.
Han Xilang means to send Sun Chuchu back first and then ask Ning Dai what is unhappy.
But Hang Ningdai couldn’t wait until then. Suddenly she opened her eyes and looked at Han Xilang. "I want a car at the intersection ahead."
"Huh?" Han Xilang was surprised. "What are you going to do?"
"…" Hang Ningdai doesn’t talk, waiting for the intersection to press a way "stop the car! Stop the car! "
Look at her. Han Xilang frowned and stepped on the brakes. "What’s the matter with you?"
"I …" Hang Ningdai was full of grievances but didn’t know how to express it! She feels like an idiot in front of Sun Chuchu. If she makes trouble at this time, she will be recognized as unreasonable by Han Xilang.
"I have something to go to school!"
The carriage was stuffy and uncomfortable, and the door of Hang Ningdai’s cart rushed out.
"Ning Dai!" Han Xilang leaned over in surprise and growled at Hang Ningdai, but she had already run away. "What’s going on?"
Sun Chuchu in the back seat said with a wry smile, "It should be my problem. I think … Ning Dai doesn’t like me. It seems that I shouldn’t show up today and want to be friends. I’m afraid I’m alone. Ning Dai didn’t mean it. Let’s not make everyone unhappy."
Han Xilang looked back at the past. "Don’t say that Ning Dai is not like this … She is kind and straightforward. If she really doesn’t like you, she won’t pretend to like you."
"Really?" Sun Chuchu shook his head and chuckled, "But have you seen her smile since I appeared?"
Han Xilang’s language lag is really … Today Ning Dai has been in a low mood.
"I’ll take you home first!"
Hang Ning Dai ran all the way with her head buried and took a few breaths of air conditioning. Her head was awake and she was not so depressed just now.
"Hang Ning Dai" was called by someone behind her.
Hang Ningdai looked back and saw Rong Qixiu’s hands in his coat pockets. Although the wind was chilly, he was still personable and elegant.
"Teacher, why are you here?" Hang Ningdai asked blankly.
Rong Qixiu smiled at once. "Hehe, don’t you know where this is?"
"Huh?" Hang Ningdai looked around and realized that she had unconsciously run to the gate of the Imperial City University and could not help laughing. "Haha, I’m confused …"
"Hmm" Rong Qixiu nodded. "Feeling better?"
"What?" Hang Ning Dai wondered why he asked.
RongQiXiu an eyebrow "aren’t you angry? I mean, have you lost your temper? "
Chapter 99 Our early grievances
Hang Ningdai touched her cheek and asked, "Am I so angry?"
"… well," Rong Qixiu nodded. "You’ve always been very kind and enthusiastic about people and things. It’s not hard to find that you’re unhappy."
"…" Hang Ningdai bowed her head and became depressed. "Really?"
RongQiXiu see her so not nervous "you … what’s the matter? Sorry, did I say something wrong? "
"No," Hang Ningdai shook her head and forced herself to smile. "It’s my problem. Can the teacher buy you a cup of tea?"
"Good" RongQiXiu nodded.
It’s not very cold to say that it’s tea, but it’s two cups of tea to take away. Two people are sitting in the school mall chair and the sun is shining from the branches and leaves. Hang Ningdai squints at the light with a paper cup.
Comfortable sigh "hmm … warm"
"Well, it’s warm," Rong Qixiu added with a smile. "I mean you."
Hang Ningdai opened her eyes and looked at Xiangrong Qixiu. "Teacher, I am not proud. I have praised me so much since I was a child, but everyone who knows me thinks that I have a good personality. I … Although I am the daughter of the Prime Minister, I really never feel great …"
"Well" RongQiXiu nodded and quietly listened to her to continue.
"But" Hang Ningdai lowered her eyes and changed her tone. "I’m actually not that nice. Some people say that I’m so generous … because I don’t care about all those things and I don’t recognize her right. But now I find that she’s right … I don’t want to part with what I care about …"
Hang Ningdai asked, "What do you think, teacher? Am I such a hypocrite in your opinion? "
"Well …" Rong Qixiu pondered for a moment and didn’t answer, but asked, "You said that man was Sun Chuchu, right?"
"…" Hang Ningdai was stunned. "Teacher, how do you know?"
"Ah" RongQiXiu chuckle "it’s hard to know? Although I don’t know what’s the matter with you, I can still tell that she doesn’t like you, and I know it’s because of Han Xilang. "
"Ah?" Hang Ningdai was surprised to open her lip slightly. "It’s so obvious!"
On second thought, I feel sad. "It’s obvious that the teacher is white at first sight. Why is he not white?"
"Han Xilang?" Rong Qixiu shook his head. "He is not necessarily white."
"Huh?" Hang Ningdai doesn’t understand, "Teacher, do you mean he knows?"