Good Morning, Mr. President!

Stingy hand, paused on the doorknob.

For a while ...

Finally, slowly, slowly move back to your legs.

"I ... need to change clothes, you don't have it there." She was still trying to make excuses for herself, and was dying a little.

"buy."

There is only one word for Tang Yan.

Bian: "..."

He dialed the phone and had only two simple words, ‘come up’, and Jian Qing got in the car.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Come back home."

Jian Qing started the car without asking much, and did not dare to inquire who looked.

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The car, halfway, was stopped by Tang Ying.

Feeling full of heart, the car stopped without knowing. When the door was pulled open and Tang Yan was pulled down from the car, she returned to her heart.

"what happened?"

"Come with me."

I didn't ask where to go. She is now clever. Tang Yun's words are not wrong. What can I ask? She has no room to fight.

ten minutes later.

I was led by Tang Yi to a women's clothing store in a shopping mall. The people in the store seemed to be flattered when they saw Master Tang Men coming over. Immediately the entire store was cordoned off and blocked, and everyone served him alone.

"Mr. Tang, this is your first visit to our women's clothing store."

The waiter was eagerly received. Eyes were deliberately or inadvertently looking at the puppets around him.

She suffered several 'horrors' today and her face was a little pale. There was another puppet on his body, and it really looked like ... not so elegant. However, even so, I still couldn't hide the small and clean face.

"Take out all the clothes she can wear in your shop."

The clerk couldn't help but responded crisply: "Yes, Mr. Tang."

As soon as I promised, all the staff members immediately acted and took out all the latest models in the store. Tang Xuan picked out a light blue skirt and gave it to Xun, letting her put it on. Later, he personally excluded some too **** skirts and added a few sets of pajamas. "Tomorrow will be packed and delivered to Tangmen, and someone will sign for it."

"Okay, Mr. Tang!"

The clerk was ecstatic. This month's bonuses have fallen. I sincerely hope that big households like Tang Yan can come several times a month.

柒 柒 At this moment, I changed my skirt and came out, listening to Tang Ye's words.

"Why buy so much?"

"Wear." Tang Ying answered lazily, turning around to look at her. Into the destination picture, let his charming eyes scratch a stunning dark man. She is very suitable for light blue and wears on her body to make her skin more white. The slender calf was bare and well-proportionately long.

Tang Yan's eyes gradually began to show a bit of seductive spring love, and she did not hide her desire.

I was so uncomfortable with that look, I didn't remember the picture of myself being in the car just by him, she was a little unconscious to avoid his sight.

Fortunately, Tang Yan's eyes did not stay on her.

Two people came out of the department store again, got in the car, and drove to Tang's house.

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When they returned to the Tang family, it was too late.

Tang and Song should not be at home.

When I passed the atrium with the piano, when I reached the lobby, I subconsciously looked up at the large house. Sure enough, many parts of the house were rebuilt. When she came here this morning, she didn't dare to drift away, so she didn't notice it at all.

but……

Somewhat ridiculously, when she left this morning, she secretly resolved not to enter Tangmen again. As a result, it was only at night ...

She sighed, feeling helpless as a mermaid.

"Young Master, you are back." The steward had greeted him.

"Bring Miss Chen upstairs." Tang Yan unbuttoned his suit buttons and ordered the housekeeper. Then he looked at him, "I was still sleeping in that room."

"... Okay." He nodded and was led upstairs by the housekeeper.

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The bathroom is large.

It is a large floor-to-ceiling window. The curtain rolled up, and outside, the whole city was in full sight.

I lay in the bathtub, and I looked at the fireworks outside, thinking a bit confused. In my mind was Tang Yan ’s gorgeous face, and then his father ’s body was covered with blood. For a while, Tang Yan was so confident and arrogant that one day she would fall in love with him hopelessly, and then his father was dying. I begged never to avenge him ...

She closed her eyes, let herself sink into the bathtub, and stopped thinking.

At this moment, the door of the bathroom was knocked from the outside, and the voice of the maid came from the outside, "Miss Xiao, Master, let me send you pajamas."

"Well, come in."

He shouted, and the servant pushed the door open and went in.

"I'll leave it for you, and you'll come out and wear it later."

"Okay thank you."

After a while, I got up from the bathtub, wrapped in a towel, and went out. It took two seconds to see the pajamas brought by the servant.

Where is this pajamas? It's a men's shirt.

She sniffed subconsciously, and could smell a clear fragrance. It's the taste of Tang Yan ...

His shirt should be the same as Mo Xun's, all handmade by hand, can be felt from the feel, it is very expensive.

I used it as my pajamas, and it was a bit violent.

I thought to myself, still put my shirt on my body and go out. Her height is 165CM, which is just right, but in front of Tang Yan, she looks very petite. So, his clothes were over her, just under her hips.

Get dressed and open the bathroom door and go out. However, before taking a step, she turned around almost immediately, preparing to re-enter the bathroom.

His face was already attached to the bathroom door.

"Where?" Tang Yan's voice sounded more frightening at night. He had apparently just been bathed in a black nightgown, standing under bright lights. Under the eyes, there was a mist of light.

I didn't look back, just said dumbly, "I ... go in and blow my hair."

"Hair dryer is outside."

"……Oh."

She still didn't dare to move or turn around.

You know, she's all over her now, and she's wearing only one of his shirts. As long as you move a little, it is possible to go out.

The question is, how could he be in his room? What do you do?

"You're going to blow your hair like this?" He approached her.

The footsteps sounded like stepping on my heart. She became more nervous. "Can you ... go out for a while?"

"Give me a reason." Tang Yan's voice sounded in his ear. It was very low, as if blowing air in her ear. As soon as I beat my heart and turned my face, I saw Tang Yan's charming face enlarged in her eyes, so beautiful that it made her a little dazzling, and her breath was more hot and uncomfortable.

She took a breath and retracted herself even harder into the corner of the door.

But Tang Yan was approaching, leaning on the door with one hand, hooping her around with one hand, and turning her around, it was a commanding tone, "Well, blow dry your hair, don't allow a cold."