Good Morning, Mr. President!

In these words, Wu Yong did not ask him again.

柒 柒 Although the condition has been alleviated a lot, after sitting in the car for so long, I just feel that the whole person is tired. After entering the house, she sank into the sofa, unwilling to move for a long time.

In his mind, all of him was the figure of someone. The more he said he wanted to be far away from him, the more he trapped her like a curse and made her headache.

While she was in a daze, her cell phone rang in the room. In a quiet space, the ringing bell suddenly sounded a bit abrupt.

She got up and went into the bedroom. Touching the phone from under the pillow, the flashing number on the screen made her hold. She bit her lip and sat on the edge of the bed a little bit stunned, but didn't pick it up immediately. Many thoughts flashed into my mind.

Tang Yan seemed to be on the bar with her. If she didn't answer, he kept hitting.

For the third time when the phone went dark and turned on again, I finally turned on the phone as if determined to stick it to my ear.

"Hello." She tried to make her voice sound calm as usual.

"The driver said, you were home more than an hour ago."

"Well. However, I just went out again." She's tone was a little cold and a little light. Before Tang Yan asked, she took the initiative to explain: "I just went to my dad's graveyard."

When it comes to this topic, there is silence and heavy breathing.

Here, I also remained silent for a long time, and then quietly asked, "Tang Yan, last time in the lounge of Wang Dong, what we said to each other ... still count?"

When asked the next four words, her voice was lighter. There are temptations and distresses.

Tang Yan is so clever, can't he guess her mind? There, after a moment of silence, his humming came, "What if you count?"

Every word is cool.

I didn't answer immediately, but stood up from the bed and held the phone tightly. She went to the window and cast her eyes out of the window for a long time before finally saying, "... I give myself to you."

"..." Tang Yan was silent. He could hear from his breath that his mood was somber at the moment. She felt deadly danger even on the phone.

"I know you want me, and I wouldn't be naive to think I've done you. Since you want ... then I'll give you ..." His hand, pressed against the window sill, his fingers tightened, stretch It's going to be white. Then added a sentence: "But I also hope you can agree to my previous proposal ..."

Tang Yan said slowly, "Your proposal, you say it again."

Biting his lip, in the end, there were only four words, "... away from me."

Over there, Tang Yan was reading documents in his study. Hearing these four words, she moved and stopped. His expression was tense, so stretched that Jian Qing aside noticed something strange.

There was no sound in the study for a long time, and the silence was startling.

there……

He didn't hear Tang Yan's voice, and his heart was up and down, and every second of his silence was tormenting her heart. She could not guess whether Tang Yan would agree or refuse without hesitation.

While she was thinking wildly, the man's voice came from the phone end unhurriedly, "Okay. Since you can't wait to give yourself to me so eagerly, if I don't promise to play with you, Wouldn't it let you down? "

He always had a cool smile while talking, his voice was gorgeous and moist, but his words were contempt and arrogance. "Baby, don't leave your mobile phone these two days, I will always look for you."

He promised ...

Don't wait for me to say anything here, Tang Ye has decisively hung up.

Listening to the "Buddy" busy tone on the phone, my breath tightened. He stiffened for a long time, then slowly put his hand down on the window, and then hung up the phone.

This is the result she wants most ...

He promised ...

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the other side.

After Tang Huan hung up the phone, the pride and indifference between the looks gradually converged, slowly and slowly becoming gloomy. Let Jian Qing aside, did not dare to say a word, and just hurriedly backed away from the study.

Bringing the door, he patted his chest with a sigh of relief.

Tang Yan leaned back in his chair, and his frustration and loneliness gradually appeared in his eyes.

He is always proud.

When was this kind of hospitality given to a woman? When did a woman repeatedly reject it so often?

If he could, he really wanted her to get out! With all the memories of eight years ago, with his concern for her, get out of his mind, how far away! He is not rare!

but……

Is it really rare?

Probably, she really wanted to get away, but he couldn't let it go.

He has never been alone ...

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at night.

When Tang Song came out of the bathroom naked, the people sitting on the sofa surprised him.

"Fuck!" Tang Song whispered, and drew his robe to wrap himself. "Hello before you come in."

"Where have you never seen me?" Tang Yan's legs crossed, his left elbow rested on his knee, his chin supported, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes passed lazily lazily. Have you grown up? "

This guy……

The look was born with affection, coupled with the words spoken, it was simply a living tease.

Tang and Song drank quickly and calmed themselves down. Then, he despised him, "Tang Jun, you are so coquettish, do you know?"

Mentioning her, Tang Yan's face changed. The expression of just a few different styles gradually converged, and he looked coldly closer to the sofa.

When Tang and Song saw this, they saw some clues.

"in argument?"

quarrel?

"We, what can be noisy?"

"So too." Tang Song bowed his head. "This quarrel is really only arguable between male and female friends. What are you two, at best you wishful thinking."

As soon as the words were finished, Tang Yan's eyes flew towards him like a knife.

Tang Song took a pillow and blocked it. "I'm telling the truth."

Then half of his head came out, and he looked at him tentatively, "You came to me tonight and wanted to talk to me? Well, then you tell me, when did you see her? I asked Jane Qing's fellow has been here several times, and he refuses to say.

He asked more and more vigorously, a face leaned forward to Tang Yan.

Tang Yan was annoyed. He pushed his face away with one hand, got up, walked to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of wine, and poured out two glasses. Tang and Song have consciously taken a cup away.

The moment Tang Tong closed the lid, he paused and said suddenly, "I want to sleep with her."

dull.

Quiet.

Straightforward.

After listening to Tang and Song, a sip of wine sprayed out directly, looked at Tang Yan for a long time, and then nodded admirably, "Nice! Yes! Have an idea! Is it true that love is not special for love? atrophy!"