Chapter 23 Do you want me to talk?

Just after delivering a takeaway, Tang Jia, who was a little tired, returned to the fast food restaurant. The guests in the store are still like that, sparse, in twos and threes, all of them are high school students nearby.

But it seems to be a little different today. How to put it, Han Xiaoxin is here, and the seemingly polite Dong Shao.

When she came in, Tang Jia was stone. Today is not the day when Han Xiaoxin is on duty. Why did she come? But when she saw the famous brand beside Han Xiaoxin, the white and pure Dong Shao, Tang Jia understood more or less.

What else can there be? It's just that Han Xiaoxin, who wants to be Cinderella, takes Dong Shao, a young and more gold man, to experience the life of the people.

Seeing Tang Jia coming back, Han Xiaoxin greeted her at the first time, but Tang Jia did not go there immediately, but put the fast food box on the counter and walked slowly.

"Hee hee!" Han Xiaoxin looked extremely excited: "Let me introduce you," she pointed to Tang Jia to Dong Shao: "My best friend, the sunny girl who can't be killed, Tang Jia!" Speaking of this, she whispered to Dong Shao: "... used to be a big daughter."

Tang Jia: "............" She doesn't understand. If Han Xiaoxin doesn't say these, she will die?

Soon, seeing that Tang Jia's face was a little gloomy, Han Xiaoxin hurriedly smiled: "...Dong Shao! That's the one I mentioned to you.

"...Uh," to be honest, Tang Jia can't remember when Han Xiaoxin mentioned this noble son to herself, but she still nodded with face: "Hmm! That girl often mentions you in front of me.

Dong Shao quietly hung a charming smile. His smile looked very pure and innocent, but for some reason, Tang Jia always felt that his smile was full of hypocrisy. Especially now, when Dong Shao's charming eyes looked at her, she couldn't help feeling a chill: "...Tang Jia? " His smile became more obvious: "...Hello... In the future, there may be something else that needs your help." After saying that, he stretched out his left hand politely.

Tang Jia was a little flattered: "What's the matter," she quickly held Dong Shao's left hand: "... What can I do for you? Oh, hehe." She smiled reluctantly, and she was really not good at this kind of formulaic communication.

Han Xiaoxin, who was beside her, naturally saw this, so she hurriedly transferred Tang Jia's embarrassment: "What are you doing? Why don't you let go? Do you want to eat my sister's tofu?"

"Oh," he withdrew his hand, and Dong Shao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, please don't take it to heart."

"...no...where." Tang Jia was slightly at a loss. Dong Shao's excessive politeness made her feel very comfortable. Therefore, after looking at Han Xiaoxin, Tang Jia said, "You talk slowly. I still have a job, so I won't bother you."

She stood up and just wanted to leave, but was stopped by Dong Shao: "Please wait a minute." He took out a gorgeous business card from his exquisite suit: "Xiaoxin's friend is my friend... Please don't mind. You can call me at any time if you have any difficulties." Speaking of this, he deliberately glanced at Han Xiaoxin: "I don't mean anything else. It's just the purest mutual help."

"Huh?" Tang Jia's eyes narrowed slightly: "How old are you? You look like you have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world and experienced all the vicissitudes of life. Don't be so pessimistic, okay? You have to rely on yourself."

"............" Han Xiaoxin also felt very strange. She was so different from Tang Jia's world outlook. How could she become a good friend?

She is also lazy to discuss the truth of life with Tang Jia. Anyway, it's just like that. Besides, she didn't want Dong Shao, the prince, to wait for too long. In this way, she ordered a few things casually, and then walked over with a smile.

The relationship between Han Xiaoxin and Dong Shao seems to be good, talking and laughing, but in Tang Jia's opinion, Han Xiaoxin's smile is not because of Dong Shao, but because no one is willing to offend RMB: "...Are you happy to live like this?"

It can be seen that Tang Jia still can't understand the famous saying that she would rather cry in the BMW than laugh on the bicycle. In this way, does Xiaoxin understand it thoroughly?

After sitting in the fast food restaurant for about ten minutes, Dong Shao, who couldn't sit still, planned to leave. Interestingly, he also went to say hello to Tang Jia on purpose. As for whether this was out of the most basic courtesy or something else, it was unknown. In a word, Tang Jia didn't have any good impression on him.

"Bye-bye!" When she got in the car, Han Xiaoxin waved goodbye to Tang Jia in the store.

"...!!" Tang Jia was a little surprised. In fact, when she came, she should have thought that the dazzling sports car at the door belonged to Dong Shao. She just was not used to Han Xiaoxin's finally sitting on such a top sports car one day.

"...bye." I don't know why, looking at Han Xiaoxin sitting in such a luxurious sports car with a smile, Tang Jia was a little sad. This feeling is slightly complicated, a little uneasy, a little relaxed, and some blessings from the bottom of my heart, but when these emotions come together, they become that kind of sadness.

But very soon, after the sports car drove out of her sight, she took a deep breath and adjusted her state, saying that it was still working time, and she couldn't be so sad.

What she didn't expect was that the silver sports car drove back again. Then, Han Xiaoxin hurriedly got out of the car and rushed into the store.

"............What, what are you doing?" Seeing that Han Xiaoxin was serious and staring at herself nervously, Tang Jia was a little at a loss.

"Say!" Han Xiaoxin's momentum: "What happened last night?"

Tang Jia was confused: "...last night?" After thinking about it, she finally remembered something: "You said I won't help you on duty... Didn't I tell you..."

"That's not the thing!" Han Xiaoxin interrupted directly: "What I asked is, why did you call the police last night!!"

"............Uh..." Tang Jia now somewhat understands why Han Xiaoxin rushed back in a hurry, but she still asked timidly, "...you...come back... just for this matter?"

"Hmm!" Han Xiaoxin nodded heavily: "No one answered your call last night. Today, I came here to ask about it, but I didn't expect to forget it." With that, she was more nervous than Tang Jia: "Did someone want to be rude to you last night?! I said that it's not suitable for a girl to live in that kind of place... Are you all right?!"

"...hehe," Tang Jiaqiang smiled happily: "No... It's not what you think..." At the beginning, she planned to tell Han Xiaoxin the truth, but after thinking about it, Xiaoxin still doesn't know these things: "... It's nothing... It's just Wan Ruoxiang..."

"Wan Ruoxiang!!" Hearing the name, Han Xiaoxin was excited: "That perverted color. Did the love writer go to your house? That's too much. What on earth does this guy want to do?!" Speaking of this, her whole face was wrong: "... It's not true... I want to be rude to you, right?"

Embarrassed, it was obviously not embarrassing at all. Han Xiaoxin was nervous a few times, and the atmosphere immediately became extremely embarrassing: "...It's really not what you think," Tang Jia tried to explain: "He just lives in my place..."

"What?!" Han Xiaoxin was shocked: "That guy is too shameless. Tell me, is he shameless and wants to live with you?"

"I..."

"How many times have I told you," no matter what Tang Jia wanted to say, Han Xiaoxin taught a serious lesson: "You can't be kind and soft-hearted to Wan Ruoxiang, which should be sent to the police station and the legal method." The more she said, the more enthusiastic she became: "Jiajia, I know you are kind, but there should be a limit to your kindness. That bastard said that if you want to stay in your house, you let him live. Do you know what it means to introduce the wolf into the room?"

"...no...I..." Tang Jia felt so innocent: "Here's the thing..."

"Needless to say," Han Xiaoxin said with an expression that I understand: "Tell me whether that bastard was arrested by the police last night. In which police station, you have to teach a good lesson. You are too bold!!"

"..............." Tang Jia simply didn't explain. She was single with her cheeks, and her big eyes stared straight at Han Xiaoxin to see how much she still had to say.

This trick is really effective. Tang Jia, who is not afraid of boiling water, really makes Han Xiaoxin have to ask: "...What's wrong?"

Tang Jia sighed: "Do you want me to talk?"

Han Xiaoxin: "............" She finally realized how much she had just grabbed the camera.

"It's very simple. Wan Ruoxiang had a heart attack and is now in the intensive care unit." Tang Jia said quietly, "That's what I called the police that night."

"Heart disease?" Han Xiaoxin stared at Tang Jia...

"...really, really," Tang Jia dodged a little, but still said stubbornly, "That guy has always had a heart disease... er... congenital, and he had it when he was very young."

Hearing this, Han Xiaoxin seemed to believe it, and her nervous expression was wiped away. Then, she smiled and said, "It's okay. It's not you who had the accident."

"Hehe," Tang Jia smiled: "...yes, yes"

"Hmm! I'm fine, too. Well, bye."

"Bye."

?————As soon as she walked out of the store, Han Xiaoxin suddenly turned around again: "Oh, right! Say hello to that guy for me and tell him to be careful in the future, if he dares to give you a bad idea..." She made a gesture of scissors.

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