He Is Warmer Than Time

It's a pity that Miss Mu slept too hard and didn't feel at all.

Tang Ji'an hugged her into the guest bedroom and gently put her on the bed. Because it was rainy night, it was a bit cold. He dragged the quilt on the side and covered her lightly, and the bedside lamp was dimly lit.

On a rainy night, everything was silent, and only the sound of rain was left. This dim bedroom made him feel a little ups and downs.

His fingers touched her face lightly, and before she got up, he lightly kissed her forehead.

His heart finally got home.

Mu Mian, wake up, the person you like has kissed you, wake up girl.

Um, Mu Mian groaned, and there was no reaction at all.

It's a big loss.

Tang Ji'an covered her with a quilt and walked out of the room.

A good night's sleep.

When Mu Mian woke up, she was a little confused when she saw the environment she was in. Why didn't she remember that she had come upstairs last night? Why didn't she remember the series of actions that she was sleeping.

In the next room, Tang Ji'an put on his trousers and put on a white shirt. When he reached out to fasten his buttons, he heard a roar from the next room and raised his eyebrows. What is this girl doing?

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of dong dong, that girl seemed to run over here.

With a bang, his room door was slammed open, Tang Ji'an was tying a button, and Mu Mian immediately blushed when he saw the looming abdominal muscles.

She quickly turned around and said, "You...I...I'm sorry, I saw something that I shouldn't see."

Tang Ji'an continued to tie the buttons slowly: "It's okay."

After a long while, she asked in a low voice: "Are you tied up?"

There was no sound, and when she turned her head, Tang Ji'an had already appeared behind her, shocking her.

She reached out and poked at him: "Why are you not moving at all?"

Tang Ji'an looked at her condescendingly, "What are you doing here?"

Mu Mian looked up at him: "Last night...Did you hold me upstairs?"

"Yes it is"

He answered that he always cherishes words like gold.

"Then... how did you hug?"

Tang Ji'an frowned, "Hold it with his hands, otherwise what kind of hugs can I use?"

Daily resentment, even if it is a girlfriend, still can't escape the life of daily resentment.

Mu Mian stared at him hopefully, "Is it...Is it the princess hugging?"

Tang Ji'an squinted at her: "What posture does it matter?"

Important, but too important, what she dreams of most is Princess Tang Jian to hug her.

"is not it?"

Tang Ji'an was so troubled by her: "Yes."

Mu Mian collapsed: "Then why didn't you call me last night?"

"You fell asleep, slept very hard."

Mu Mian took his hand: "Can you recreate the scene from last night now?"

Tang Ji'an squinted: "I rushed to the procuratorate, there is still an emergency."

Mu Mian wouldn't be so ignorant, just a little lost: "Oh, then...that can't delay your time."

Tang Ji'an glanced at her, sighed in his heart, and said on his face that there is really no way he can do it with you.

He reached out to her waist with a big hand, and suddenly he hugged her up.

Mu Mianjiao yelled, "You...you don't want to hug it?"

Tang Ji'an didn't speak, so he walked downstairs steadily, and he didn't say he didn't want to hug.

When I walked downstairs in this way, the door of the bungalow suddenly opened, and Uncle Liu and Secretary Tang walked in together.

Mu Mianna called a panic, looking up at Tang Ji'an, he was also very uncomfortable.

Mu Mian's **** suddenly felt a pain, and when it was over, he was about to be thrown again today, and his **** was about to fall into four.

Oh my hard life butt.