Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang Wei's gaze was fixed on Shang Shiyu, but he did not pull back. From this look, the two elders can see that the weight of Shangshang in his mind is definitely not reduced compared to two years ago.

"Well, he only came here today, let's not hold him up and talk, let him rest earlier." Shangqiu stood up with his wife, and Tang Wei said: "It's not early, you have to take a bath. Hurry and do your work! "

"Also," Liu Xiangru said, "Yes, you lived here last time, and you even got a set of pajamas. I put you in the merchant's cabinet, you can find it if you look through it."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Liu and thank you Uncle Shang."

Tang Wei thanked politely and watched the two elders return to the room. When their doors were closed and the whole room was quiet, he set his sight on Shang Shiyu again, and his lips were bent, smiling.

She retracted into the quilt, and even without opening her eyes, she could feel him staring at her gaze.

"Asleep?" He whispered.

She kept silent, her eyes closed tightly.

He leaned down, brushed off the bangs on her forehead, and kissed her on the forehead. "Good night, Shang Shang."

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The night was getting darker.

Tang didn't take a shower, leaned on the bedside, and read his e-mail with his mobile phone.

He is really a bit hard to concentrate.

Below her was the sheet she had slept on. She still kept the smell of the bath milk on her, which was very sweet.

Across the door, she slept on the sofa outside.

Yu Sheng called and said, "Siye, book your flight back tomorrow, do you have to book your return flight to Jucheng? Or, do you want to book with Miss Shang?"

"Shangshang still has a bad temper, so let's be uncertain."

"Ms. Shang is still angry?" Yu Sheng was surprised. When she was together before, she always wanted something from Siye and never really got angry with him. It's been all day today. "Then when do you plan to return to Utah?"

"Come on, I will inform you again."

Tang Wei hung up the phone and glanced at his watch. It was already over ten o'clock. He glanced casually at the last e-mail and put his phone down.

Lift the quilt and get out of bed.

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He only turned on the smallest lamp in the bedroom. Opening the door of the room, you could see the curled up figure on the sofa by the dim light in the bedroom.

In the past two years, he has rarely been awake very rarely, more than 700 days, the number of days to stay awake does not exceed double digits, and those times are almost used to think about her.

As long as I think about her, I feel that those pains will be much less.

Tang Wei walked out lightly and gradually approached her, and could hear her slight breathing. She slept very deeply, and she was so sleepy. Tang Wei just looked at it that way, and she felt very moved.

God treats him well, after all, he can see her sleeping face again.

Gently lifted the quilt off her and hugged her carefully from the sofa. Even though she slept heavily, she was awakened by being moved like this.

My sleepy eyes slowly opened.

The goal is the handsome face of a man with a smile. So vague, but so real.

His eyes were so gentle that she felt her heart melted, as if lying in the clouds.

Shang Shiyu was a little hesitant and didn't understand the real and illusory for a while. Just by the strong throb in his heart, he raised his hand around his neck and murmured: "Tang Wei ..."

This instinctive move made Tang Wei throb. Suddenly, she stopped, slightly bowed her head, and kissed her raised red lips. This time, it seemed that Ganchai encountered a raging fire and was out of control.

The hot lips made Shang Shiyu completely awake.

What is dreaming, this person is truly back in his own world!

When she was awake, she had been completely disturbed by his kisses and could not refuse.

Tang Wei was getting hotter and hotter, and breathing was getting heavier and more chaotic. He took a big step back, and put her back on the sofa again.

Shang Shiyu leaned back on the sofa, her long hair dangled from her shoulders, her eyes blurred, her face charming, and in the dim light, even a breath exuded a fatal temptation. It was as if he was in a mystery, which seduced him into the mystery set by her, to cheer him up and make him happy.

He breathed a hard breath, wet kisses from the forehead, to the eyes, to the tip of her nose, and then rolled lingeringly onto her lips ...

The warm big palm, across her pajamas, could not help but rub her soft body.

"唔 ..." Shang Shiyu looked up in an unbearable mood, Yan Hong's lips flapped gently, and the moaning of depression was overflowing, and there was a fine layer of sweat on the beautiful forehead.

Tang Wei's breathing was completely chaotic. He held her earlobe and asked emotionally, "Shang Shang, miss me?"

This question made Shang Shiyu's eyes red, and then she opened her mouth. Some grieved to crying, "I don't want to, I don't want to ..."

Having said that, however, the ring on his neck did not release his hand at all, and she had betrayed her heart.

"Really?" His forehead was against her, and her eyes staring at her were filled with burning desires.

"Have you forgotten? On the day you left me, you said on the phone that I forgot you. So, I have forgotten you all!"

Tang Wei smiled bitterly, her forehead was against her, and the hot breath was sprayed on her bright cheek. "If I knew then that I could survive one day, I wouldn't say that."

He pulled back slightly, raised his chin with long fingers, and raised her face. His eyes were brilliant, even in this dim light, it was shining. Her eyes were all that eye-catching.

Shang Shiyu also looked at him. "You never think about how good it is for me to be separated. Why don't you think about how good it is for us if we stay together?"

Tang Wei's heart fluctuated. This sentence made him feel warm.

He touched her finger on her crimson lips and muffled her voice. "Shang Shang, if you really forget me, think about it slowly."

Shang Shiyu's eyes were astringent, "How much time can you give me this time to remind me?"

Tang Wei had a deeper look, "I hope it can be a lifetime."

hope?

Shang Shiyu's heart that had let it go, was stunned by his words again.

"You told my parents before, what's your idea of ​​being in a good condition?" She couldn't help worrying and covering up. His gaze lingered on him, "Are you fully recovered? Will you relapse like before? But my mother said, can't your body bear the new round of chemotherapy? In the past two years, you How did you get here, since you live well, why don't you contact me! "