Good Morning, Mr. President!

This is the purpose of the Tang and Song dynasties.

He looked at Tang He who was asleep, and his heart throbbed.

The sunlight outside the window came in through the window, slowly and slowly moved to his charming face, and fell to his closed eyes.

She leaned down instinctively, opened her palms, and shielded him from the sun, so as not to hurt his eyes.

Tang Yan is a very cautious person, and with a little movement around him, he wakes up. The eyebrows opened, and it was the slender hand of a woman who first came into view, with the palms facing down, white and delicate, and the palm prints clearly visible. A faint sun shone through her fingers and hit his face.

Further up, there is a small, soft and quiet face.

At this moment, she was also bending over to look at him. Two people face each other, she smiled, "Wake up?"

He didn't respond, but adjusted his sleeping position more comfortably, his eyes fixed on her little face, a little lazy, but more charming. The folds between her eyebrows just now, when she saw her, were completely smoothed.

"What are you looking at?" He was uncomfortable with his eyes. The look ran round her face, as if to see her through every inch.

"What are you doing?" Tang Yan did not answer, but asked back. Gaze slowly moved away from her face and fell back on her palm.

My heart is very warm.

This little woman, though she kept saying rejections to him, looked so stubborn, but in fact ...

My heart is full of tenderness.

Such a trance will only make him deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself. But he was willing.

He responded, and afterwards he moved his hands away quickly, fearing that he could see through his ‘good intentions’ and hide his hands behind him in embarrassment.

The sun was no longer obscured, and immediately and recklessly projected, tangling Tang Yan's eyes, he closed his eyes almost immediately and turned away.

Watching him look a little embarrassed, he couldn't help chuckling. It's really hard to see Tang Yan like this!

However, the smile still had time to spread, and Tang Yue suddenly sat up from the sofa. The next moment, Xun felt only a tight waist, she whispered, and Tang Xuan had been put on the sofa as easily as a doll.

She was forced to lie on him, her hair completely messed up, and she drooped down, sweeping into his neck.

With such vigorous exercise, he had a heavy breath and his chest was particularly undulating.

I lie on his chest, and can clearly feel the strength of the man in his chest. The throbbing heartbeat hit his chest through his chest.

This man can perfectly blend the beauty that surpasses the woman with the heroic of the man. An inch is more feminine, and a point is too strong. He is God's darling, everything is just right.

"Tang Yun, let me down first." Xu went back to God, embarrassingly pulling his hand that was burned on his waist. This is Tang and Song's office after all, and there is no guarantee that others will not come in. Even if Tang and Song came in, it would be difficult to explain such a picture.

"I just felt uncomfortable and laughed so happy, now want me to let you go?" Tang Yan held his arms open. He rested his hands on his back, hugged her waist with one hand, and looked into her eyes, sighing contentedly: "I haven't hugged you to sleep for several days. Now that I am here, let me hug for a while."

He was incredibly gentle as he spoke. In this way, Tang Qiang has no ability to refuse at all.

She didn't refuse, Tang Xun bent her by default. She leaned aside and placed her on the sofa, both of whom were lying sideways in the small space. The sofa was very narrow, so she was almost in the arms of Tang Yue. The back of his head rested on his arm.

柒 柒 I didn't sleep well last night. It was really drowsy to lean in his arms now. Xiaolian leaned against his chest subconsciously, and when he saw the clothes on his body, he remembered the previous question in his heart and asked softly, "You won't sleep here all night last night, right?"

"... Um." Tang Yan deserved to be careless. Now, his eyes were closed. He even had beautiful eyelashes, slender and dense, well-defined in the sun.

Listening to his answer, squinting a pity into the bottom of his eyes, his fingers subconsciously touched his eyelashes. One by one, on the abdomen of fingers, was incredibly soft. Like feathers, swept across her heart.

"I heard Tang and Song say, you are very hard in the desert." So, just after returning, why not take a good rest and sleep at home?

I wanted to say, but did not continue.

Tang Yan smiled instead. Opening her eyes, the smile in her eyes was so touching that she could not bear the heartbeat, and she removed her hands from his eyelashes, and he held them all at once.

"Distressed me?" Where is he tired now? On the contrary, he was full of spirits.

"..." He didn't speak. He was staring awkwardly, and felt embarrassed. Blushing, struggling twice, to pull his hand away, but he was always clasped tightly. I wo n’t be struggling anymore, and I ’m right, saying, “Tang Yan, do n’t make trouble, okay? I want to talk to you.”

Tang Yan listened to her, ‘hmm’, grabbed her hand and pinched his neck, “You said.”

"I ... want to say‘ thank you ’.”

Tang Yan raised his eyebrows.

He looked seriously, "My uncle's business is worrying you. If it weren't for you, no one can touch Tang and Song."

"Ok."

"Also, my aunt's business-before, Mo Xun told me that my aunt's business was tricky, even if you deal with it, it will take some effort."

"Well, it really took some effort and gave them a lot of money and affection. If I was not too busy dealing with these hypocrites in weekdays." Tang Yan not only said lightly, but said things bigger. Xun's heart was even more grateful. Seeing his eyes fluctuate a little, his expression became more gentle.

The hand around his neck tightened.

However, the next instant, I just listened to Tang Yan's words and turned around, "Baby, you owe me such a big affection one after another, what are you going to give me back?"

After a brief moment, I came to understand.

It turned out that he was waiting for himself here!

"Then how do you want me to thank you?"

Tang Yan's long fingers walked gently around her waist, her eyes were stunned, and her voice was hoarse and sexy. "How about you?"

When he said this kind of words, he was not serious, but he was still confused. However, his face also learnt his appearance, and clasped his messy hands. "Okay, let me discuss this with my sister."

"Our business, what to discuss with her?"

"You saved my aunt first, then you helped my uncle. You should make a promise to each other, but also their own daughter, my sister." Mi laughed harmlessly.

Tang Yan smirked and rolled over to press him directly on the sofa. "Baby, let me make Tang Yan push his body to make a promise, which is not an honor that everyone can have."