You brought up the divorce. Why are you crying when your wife is gone?

This is the second time Xia Enxing invites himself.

Xiao Ang looked at Xia Enxing for a long time, a little curious as to why Xia Enxing was so insistent on telling him to go there to eat. He didn't bother to think about it anymore. Anyway, Xia Enxing wouldn't harm him.

So the man raised his eyebrows and said with a helpless smile, "There's really nothing I can do about you. Since you said so, I'll definitely go."

That night, Xia Enxing asked Yang Shuo to send his two children to the Tang family. Before they left, the children were talking about secret bases and alliances, which reminded Xia Enxing that he had had the dream of saving the world when he was a child. .

At that time, she fantasized that she was a great hero, thinking that her unintentional actions might change the world line of some people and cause a turmoil. But what she didn't expect was that she was already involved in it.

Seeing Yang Shuo driving away, Xia Enxing breathed a sigh of relief, took another car key, and said to Xiao Ang, "Get in the car."

Xiao Ang went out wearing a black windbreaker and a black mask. He was accustomed to dressing up in such a way that people could not see his true appearance and figure. When Xia Enxing saw him like this, he clicked his tongue and pulled him back. In the living room.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ang pointed at himself, "What else do you want to give me?"

"Why did you go to my house dressed like a thief?"

Xia Enxing frowned and pulled him directly to his room, "You are not happy at all dressed like this!"

"You are a very old-fashioned and feudal person." Xiao Ang said, "Black represents solemnity, and represents my seriousness and attention. Do you understand?"

Xia Enxing refused to listen, walked into his bedroom, opened his cabinet door, and was stunned.

The puffs of smoke are all black!

Black top, black coat, black trousers, black sneakers, black mask, black hat, and——

Xia Enxing couldn't bear it any longer. He hooked something with his slender fingers and looked up from his wardrobe, "The socks and underwear are all black, and these, and the fucking condoms, you also want to buy them in black packaging?! Xiao Ang, you fucking are There’s nothing wrong with it!”

Xiao Ang screamed strangely, "You can find the condoms I have hidden in the cabinet. You are the one who is sick! My personal belongings! Put them back! What are you doing! Xia Enxing, I'm really in a hurry!"

While he stepped forward and took away the livelihood supplies from Xia Enxing's hand, he hurriedly blocked his wardrobe. Two rare blushes appeared on his fair face, "How can there be a woman like you..."

"Why did you buy this?" Xia Enxing found it a bit funny, and raised his lips meaningfully and said, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"no!"

Xiao Ang howled, "Didn't I go abroad to do important things before? When we parted with Song Ni, she told Owen that she had a gift for me. I thought it was some kind of rarity at the time, but when I got home, it turned out to be a gift. Box of this... I called her and scolded her, and she also said that if I were at your house one day - "

Halfway through, Xiao Ang couldn't speak any more.

Xia Enxing had enough time to look at him, rather cynically, "Huh? Tell me. What if something happens one day?"

Xiao Ang gritted his teeth and shouted, "What if you and I need to use it in an emergency one day?"

After saying this, Xiao Ang's face suddenly turned red and he slammed the cabinet door fiercely, "I just threw it in the corner of the closet. I never remembered it. Who knew you would find it right away with your stupid nose?" Are you ashamed?"

"Who is ashamed?"

Xia Enxing was still excited, whistling like a gangster and asked Xiao Ang, a shy young girl, "Xiao Ang, Song Ni and Owen are really thinking about giving you gifts. You are ashamed to say that other people's gifts are embarrassing. You are really disappointing."

Xiao Ang had goosebumps all over his body, "Stop teasing me, okay, little aunt, I'm such a grown-up person, how can I be shy? I'm not afraid that you will misunderstand that I have dirty thoughts about you..."

"No?" Xia Enxing asked calmly, but it was a straight ball, a straight ball that could not be harder.

Xiao Ang stood there, blood flowing all over his body, and he was trembling a little when he spoke.

He gritted his teeth to death.

"……No."

Weird.