Good Morning, Mr. President!

In this way, he is like a beast that can not restrain his anger and is furious at any time.

However, I was not afraid of him at this moment.

"What kind of relationship do I have with you, why do I need your permission when I kiss my husband? Besides ... how about you?" She had complaints in her eyes, and her eyelashes flickered slightly. "How many women have you kissed before? Wen of the last two days Heart, the woman just outside ... and ... "

Speaking of this, the inexplicable aura appeared in my heart.

Her eyes were inexplicably red.

She lowered her eyes and saw the red marks on his shirt, and the long eyelashes trembled. Suddenly, she felt that these words were boring to the extreme. She slid her hands down from his neck to get off the glass table.

Tang Yan hugged her. At this moment, the anger in her eyes had disappeared, but her eyes were so deep that she felt startled, "Oh, what else? Let's go on."

He pressed his hands on his shoulders, and his breath was full of his scent, which was a little deceptive. She stared at him and bit her lip. "And, there are so many women you call 'babies' ... Tang Yan, I'm not one of those women, and I don't want to be one of those people ... So you let me ... "

The word 'go' has not been fully spoken yet, and his lips are once again sealed by him.

This time, not as rough as he had just been, he kissed much softer. He instinctively shrugged his shoulders to push him away.

He held her hips, wrapped her legs around his waist, turned and pressed her against the wall, kissing deeper and more tangibly ...

The kiss became deeper and deeper and bitterer, and she thought that if she fell into this kiss again, she would be no different from other women, and she would eventually become his plaything.

She doesn't like that ...

"Tang Yun, kiss Wenxin ... kiss other women ... I don't want you ..." She grabbed a hint of intellectual resistance and wanted to pull out from his lips. Intentionally mentions warm heart, and wants to sober himself up.

Tang Yan kissed breathlessly, her lips pressed against her lips, her eyes covered with mist and her eyes straight, "Well, are you jealous, aren't you?"

Gorgeous sound lines faded from the previous cold, with a strong desire, seductive to the extreme.

A moment.

It seemed that he didn't expect that he would say such a thing, and she froze for a while.

After returning to God, he almost shook his head almost at once, denying, "... I didn't!"

"You do!" Tang Yan's eyes had a strong self-confidence.

I was a little helpless and gave myself a reason, "I ... just don't want to be played with by you."

"You care about me and gentleness." It was a positive tone.

"... don't care." He said clearly, "don't care," but his face didn't go away, and he didn't dare to look into his eyes.

There was a light and charming smile on the corner of Tang Yan's lips. He hugs him, "don't care, but remember I called her 'Baby'?"

"..." Upon hearing this, he turned his face and looked at him. "In the future ... don't call me that again, I don't like it."

Yes.

She had never wanted to hear these words since she had called him warm that day.

conflict.

Inexplicable.

Tang Yan grinned and put her down, holding the wall lazily with one hand, and holding her waist with one hand, confusingly whispering: "Baby ..."

She was angry. Fine brows frowned.

Tang Yan only found this look very cute. The mood seemed to have been a lot more joyful. The face came back beautifully. He bowed his head and stuck her white ears. "In the future ... these two words are for your use only. Yours."

His gentle words were a little tempting.

It really looks like the most charming romance.

He still refused to look at him, and said, "I don't want to ..."

"why?"

"……No reason."

How many women have these two words been called, I'm afraid he has forgotten them.

"I've only called you like that ever." He said, as though seeing through her mind.

He felt that he was really settled by this little woman!

Obviously he was annoyed by him tonight, but now ...

He was actually explaining to her. He was coaxing her.

Not only did he not get bored, but he also felt really good.

"You don't lie like this." 柒 柒 Then he slowly looked up at him and looked at him disapprovingly, "Warmhearted ..."

"That was an accident. Also, this time, this is the first time, and there will be no next time." Tang Yan took her word. If it weren't for her annoyed that night, he wouldn't have provoke warmth.

He looked at Tang Ye and listened to his words, and suddenly felt that the two were getting along very abnormally at the moment.

This ... Where does it seem to be between enemies? Instead, it's more like ...

The words "lover" only appeared in my mind for a second. The next second, she shook her head and forced herself to wave away.

That's terrible ...

Don't even think about it.

"It's getting late, I'm going back." Suddenly gave up too much entanglement in this matter, muttered, and didn't dare to stay any longer and wanted to leave.

Tang Yan looked at her for a moment.

then……

"You're going back, I won't stop you. But ..." He slowly let go of her, always elegant. His eyes were full of warnings, "Well, if you walk too close to that man, I will also be jealous. So ... there are still a few days to go through the divorce process. This is the last time I remind you of this thing."

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I came out of the bathroom, still thinking about Tang Yi ’s ‘I ’ll be jealous’ ...

True or false, she couldn't tell.

However, it still messed her heart ...

After the box, the group was still playing with their business.

"Ms. Xun." At this moment, the familiar female voice sounded.

Staggered.

Again that pretty woman.

He was a little surprised, "Do you know my name?"

"... It's really you." The other side looked at her from top to bottom when she heard her words, and for a while, chuckled, "I've seen your picture in my room before. I just remembered it."

How can it be possible to have a picture of yourself in Tang's room?

I felt inconceivable, and then lipped, "It should have been mistaken, there would be no picture of me in his room."

"I can't admit it. That photo, although small, ..."

"Tang Youyou, you're enough!" She said more and was drunk by a voice.

Just now in front of the woman, Tang Yan was restrained, but at this moment, he didn't give any face. "Go back and play with you, don't talk to my people casually."

"Your people? Your people, don't you plan to become a Tang family member in the future?" Tang Youyou leaned on his shoulder. Red lips accidentally rubbed his neckline and left a light lip print. "I still want to call her a little bitch. So don't you call me?"