As soon as I looked up, I looked into a pair of dark and cold eyes.


    The man is wearing a white shirt.


    As if the man in her dream was wearing a white shirt.


    Tang Su stared at the man in front of him. He was so beautiful.


    In her opinion, Jing Mo is the best looking man in the world.


    Because Tang Su met many men in the village, but their appearance was not comparable to that of Jing mo.


    Therefore, she always felt that there could be no man better looking than Jing Mo in this world.


    But the man in front of him, his face, was no worse than Jing mo. the outline of his eyebrows and eyes was impeccable everywhere. Looking at him, Tang Su couldn''t help thinking of a word, Shenyan.


    It''s just that this man is good-looking. His eyes are really too cold.


    It''s not just cold, but also a feeling she can''t say.


    It seems that there is nothing in the world that can make him love. It seems that he is just an impeccable walking corpse. His soul and heart have long died with the world.


    Tang Su''s heart beats wildly, and she doesn''t know what''s wrong with her. Facing Jingmo''s beautiful face every day, it''s reasonable that she can''t easily be fascinated by a man''s beauty, but facing this man, she just can''t restrain her heart from jumping wildly.


    His face burned badly, as if he were ill.


    Tang Su pressed her heart hard. She thought that she would suddenly become so strange. Maybe it was because the white shirt on his body was so beautiful that she couldn''t help thinking of those impure things in her dream.


    He felt his heart was about to jump out. Tang Su dared not continue to look at the man in front of him, especially the white shirt he was wearing.


    She took a quick step back, looked down on the side of the pole, and then whispered, "Sir, I''m sorry, I didn''t hit you on purpose just now, I''m just a little distracted."


    Turning his face, Tang Su suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some mud on the white shirt at his heart.


    Is it hard? She hit it?


    Thinking so, Tang Su subconsciously touched her face. Indeed, when she touched her hat, she even touched the mud.


    Seeing her movements, the little villain sitting on the waist stool immediately giggled. Hearing Zhaozhao''s laughter, Tang Su immediately realized that the mud on her hat must have been quietly made by Zhaozhao.


    I really want to beat this little villain''s ass!


    Tang Su didn''t recognize the brand of his white shirt, but she was not blind. At first glance, the texture of this white shirt was good, and it must be expensive.


    Tang Su subconsciously pinched the wallet in her pocket. She spent money very quickly when she went out. Now there are only about 1000 yuan left in her wallet. The next clothing, food, housing and transportation of her and Zhaozhao are all problems. She really can''t afford to pay for his shirt.


    "I''m really sorry, sir. I''ve soiled your shirt. Why don''t I take it back and wash it for you and give it back to you?"


    Tang Su kept meditating in her heart. She must promise not to let her accompany her! With her little money, I can''t afford to sell her.


    Unexpectedly, he didn''t ask her to wash or compensate. Without looking at her, he went straight ahead.


    As if she hit him, it was just a gust of wind. It didn''t matter, and it couldn''t stir up half a ripple in his heart.


    It''s reasonable that he won''t hold her responsible for soiling his expensive shirt. She should be very happy.


    But I don''t know why. Seeing his cold back and his indifference, Tang Su''s heart was inexplicably blocked, and there was a touch of unspeakable grievance.


    Tang Su shook her head hard and patted herself with disgust. She really became more and more pretentious. A stranger completely ignored her. She even felt wronged.


    Grievance fart!


    Lu huaizuo had just walked a few steps forward, and Qiao, the daughter of the Qiao family in a white floral dress, welcomed him.


    "Ah Zuo, I knew you were here."


    "Zuo, I really want to eat Li Ji''s soup dumplings and stinky tofu tonight. Will you go with me?"


    As he spoke, Joe held out his hand and hugged Lu Huai''s left arm.


    Lu Huai glanced at Qiao without expression on his left side, and then kept some distance from her without trace, "OK."


    Ah Zuo


    Tang Su stretched out his hand, touched his face and moistened his palm.


    She thought it was raining, but found that the night sky was bright and there were no raindrops on earth.


    The heart is more blocked.


    trouble!


    Tang Su scolded himself with disgust. He just watched others show their love! She cried a fart!


    When she finds Jingmo, she shows her love to him every day. She won''t envy others!


    "Zhaozhao, do you miss your father?" Tang Su lowered her eyes. She glanced at Zhaozhao, who didn''t know when she had fallen asleep again, and whispered, "Zhaozhao, I know you miss your father. Don''t worry, my mother will find my father back soon."


    "Mom will find your father!"


    "Dad..."


    Zhaozhao grinned foolishly in her sleep, and then shed a big mouthful of glittering saliva. Tang Su leaned down and kissed Zhaozhao''s delicate forehead.


    She knows that Zhaozhao misses her father. In fact, she also misses Jingmo.


    When she was with Jing Mo, she really didn''t have the feeling of rapid heartbeat described by Cuihua, but she had regarded him as a very important relative. Being with him had become a habit. She was very sad that she couldn''t see him for so long.


    "Hey, Zhaozhao, mom, I''m going to take you to Dad!"


    Tang Su said this briskly, but Haicheng is so big, where should I find it!


    There are too many people named Jing Mo in the world. She doesn''t have the details of Jing Mo, or even a picture of him. Even if she calls the police, the police don''t know which Jing Mo to help her find.


    Tang Su suddenly became a little angry.


    He kept saying that they were the most loving couple in the world, but he was not willing to give her a picture, or even show her their marriage certificate. She was so angry that she didn''t want to talk to him.


    But I wanted to see him in an instant to make sure he was safe.


    Tang Su simply ate something. She found a small hotel behind the snack street and planned to stay here with Zhaozhao tonight.


    The hostess of this small hotel is a very nice person. She has a very speculative conversation with Tang Su.


    The boss''s news is very well-informed. It seems that she knows what has happened in a hundred miles.


    Tang Su thought that the landlady met so many people every day, and maybe she also met Jing mo. she held a trace of expectation and spoke to the landlady, "landlady, have you seen a man named Jing Mo? He is very good-looking. He is the best-looking man in the world. "


    "I haven''t seen a real person, but I must know Jing Dashuo!"


    The landlady seized Tang Su''s hand excitedly. "Xiao Tang, do you think Jing Dashao is the best person in the world? Confidant! What a confidant! "


    "Jing Da Shao?" Tang Su looked puzzled, "my husband is not..."


    "Yes! The king is young! " The more the landlady said, the more excited she was. "The head of King''s consortium with a fortune of 100 billion, the lover of my dream! Yes, I have a collection of photos of Jing Da Shao. Xiao Tang, I''ll show you now! "