Good Morning, Mr. President!

In fact, the meeting has just begun, and Tang Yan has been unable to sit still.

Upstairs, the lady is waiting.

It was the woman he had thought about for 8 years, and it was absolutely false to say that she could still hang her. Even if it is really tolerable in the heart, it is difficult to tolerate physically.

When the meeting was up to 55 minutes, he finally covered the document with a "pop" and swiped all the information in front of Jian Qing. He grabbed the mobile phone and hurried out of the conference room without looking back.

He is also one of the investors in this newly developed ocean project. Everyone looked at each other this time, you look at me, I look at you. Jian Qing had a headache, and she banged her fingers on the desktop. "Mr. Tang has more important issues to deal with, so let's talk about the development plan first, and then call and talk to him."

The words of Ye Di have always been very majestic and shocked the scene, so naturally, other people will no longer dispute.

just……

Call again and talk to him?

Jian Qing was quite skeptical. In that case, was he really a husband?

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presidential suite.

The room was large.

He sat on the sofa, unable to look at the closed bedroom. Obviously Tang Yun hadn't come yet, but she was nervous as if she was out of breath. The courage to let go is like a discouraged ball, and it will soon disappear.

Tenth time, look at the watch.

It's just an hour.

Like Changsong's tone, he lifted up his bag and left.

However, when he opened the door, he bumped his head into a curvy chest with a scent. She froze, Tang Zheng was leisurely holding his hands in his suit pocket and looked down at her.

"Want to go?"

Pursing his lips, a little nervous, "I said ... just waiting for you for an hour, now, 61 minutes. You are out of date ..."

"Obsolete?" Tang Yan laughed and took a step inside. I was forced to take a step back, Tang Ye took the door, locked it, and then turned to look at her, "Hey, I didn't play like this at night."

"..." In my heart, a heart seemed to be playing drums. Of course, she also knows that she is in this room now. What's outdated is outdated, all nonsense. Now Tang Yun is the master, he said that she is not out of date, she just wants to run away and also has difficulty flying.

Thinking about it that way, I just let it go, put down my bag again, and straightened up. "Mr. Tang, since we are all playing, it is better for us to hurry. Start early and end early. What do you think?"

Although she seemed to be free and easy, her trembling eyelashes betrayed her mood at the moment.

Tang Yan raised his lips and smiled, but that smile was indifferent. He took a step forward and carried her into his arms with one arm. "We're hesitant, it's so urgency?"

"..." Hurry? !!

Biting his lip, he did not justify the two words being crowned. Keeping his face down, he didn't want him to notice his nervousness and his cheeks flushed with shyness.

"You ... Am I going to take a shower first?" She spoke nervously, intermittently.

Tang Yan smiled charmingly, "You and me? So ... Do you want to take a bath with me?"

"... Ah?" Raised his eyes slyly, and his heartbeat was even more chaotic with Tang Yan's eyes. He immediately shook his head and pushed him, "I'm not. Don't deliberately misinterpret my meaning ..."

"You are not, but I am." Tang Yan suddenly narrowed his smile and grabbed her rejection. "Well, I gave you the opportunity to take a bath alone. You spend an entire hour wasting it. .. So next time, I am afraid you only have to cooperate well. "

He said, without waiting for him to say anything, he grabbed her with both hands and wrapped it around his neck. She hugged her and hugged her directly from the ground.

"Tang Yun, don't mess around!" Xu kicked his two legs and couldn't make it. He was so anxious that he squeezed his fist and rubbed his shoulder.

Tang Yan looked down at her in her arms. I don't know if it was because she was shy or because the action she refused was too big, the little face became more ruddy, and under the light, the skin looked more transparent and more like a child.

Still like a 16-year-old child who doesn't understand anything and understands youth ...

His uncle ...

He glanced a little deeper, and unconsciously hugged her even tighter, "Well, stay a little longer and stay with me in bed. Trust me, no matter what happens tonight, I can't let you go."

His tone was not as gorgeous and fascinating as usual, but he seemed extremely serious and sincere.

Even a little bit spoiled ...

For a moment, I really forgot about the struggle. Suddenly, she felt that Tang Yan regarded her as a lover and was lovingly talking to her.

But how many women did he tell such a love affair to? I'm afraid he can't even count himself!

It would be too stupid if she really sinks because of this.

and……

Thinking of my precious first time, but about to become the man's thousands of memories, an experience of no special significance will be forgotten, and my chest becomes stuffy, and suddenly a lot of surprises.

I didn't even have the energy to struggle.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yan found her wrong.

I said nothing, but shook his head silently. He clasped his shirt with both hands.

Tang Yan looked at her for a long time, and wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't ask anything, just hugged her into the bathroom.

Although the bathroom of the hotel is not comparable to that of the Tang family, it is also very large.

Tang Yan hugged her and sat down by the side of the bathtub. He put water in himself, but his hands were still burning on her waist.

I wanted to slip off his leg and break away from his uncle, but at this moment in an ambiguous space like the bathroom, everything became particularly nervous. When she was quiet, she felt as if she could even make her throbbing heartbeat sound very clear.

She was sitting on his lap stiffly, not even daring to move.

"If I hadn't blocked you at the door just now, were you really going to leave?" Tang Yan asked her.

"……Ok."

"After leaving?"

"……I have not decided yet."

Tang Yan snapped her chin, and then, as dark as the paint, her dark eyes matched her clear eyes with water mist, "Oh, I have waited for this moment, I have waited for a long time ..."

The eyes of men are deep, complex and even sincere.

柒 柒 In my eyes, I just felt inexplicably flustered. She was especially afraid of that sincerity--the one where she couldn't tell the true sincerity; the one which made her unparable ...

She hardly thought about it. She raised her hand to hold his finger, and looked at him with a pleading look. "I don't care how long you have waited, but we have reached a consensus. This is the first and last once……"