Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at Pei Qiqi because she was looking at him.

Pei Qiqi asked slowly: "Why are you lying?"

Tang Yu's lips twitched: "Foreign men attach great importance to family. Such reasons convince them."

"It sounds like a profiteer!" Pei Qiqi raised her mouth and moved her body, probably because her clothes were wet and uncomfortable.

Tang Yu watched her white T become somewhat transparent because of the rain soaked, his eyes darkened, "Old Zhao, drive faster."

Old Zhao smiled bitterly, this is already fast!

In less than half an hour, the car drove to the rose garden. When passing through the black carved gate, the lights of the entire rose garden were on. The roses were in the rain and exuded a charming luster in the dark...

Pei Qiqi sat in the car, holding the window, "Lots of roses."

"This is the rose garden. Where I live." Tang Yu's tone was light.

Pei Qiqi suddenly turned around and looked at him...

Where does he live?

Just now she was just glad that she was saved, but forgot where did he take her?

This is his home?

Pei Qiqi bit her lips, and it took him a long time to say: "I don't think your wife would want you to take a woman home."

"She's... no longer!" Tang Yu's voice was very calm, with a touch of sorrow in the calm.

The little white rabbit was deceived immediately, looking at his sad face full of sympathy, and his tone a little uncertain: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Tang Yu turned his head, his eyes were a little clear, "Let's stay one night!"

He looked at the newspaper in her hand, took it and glanced at it a few times, "Want to find a job as a photographer?"

Pei Qiqi gave a hum.

Tang Yu didn't say anything, just carried her luggage into the hall...

Pei Qiqi was standing at the entrance of the hall like a soup chicken, afraid that he would have stepped on the pure white wool carpet.

"Why don't you come in?" He turned his head to look at her, and then saw her cramped expression.

With a faint smile, people handed her slippers, and then he paused for a while and said: "Go upstairs and change clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold."

Pei Qiqi nodded. It is not the time to be willful, and she herself knows that her body is not strong enough, and it will be over when she has a fever.

She followed the maid upstairs, and Lao Zhao carried her luggage upstairs, and then came down after a while.

"Sir?" Lao Zhao touched his head and said slyly, "Why doesn't the husband recognize Madam Shao?"

"Qiqi's health is not good! I can't stand the stimulation." Obviously, Tang Yu didn't mean to say more, and Old Zhao also retreated wittily.

He thought, since people are here, they can't fly from left to right.

Pei Qiqi entered a guest room and felt so uncomfortable. She went directly to the bathroom and rushed first.

But when she came out to open the suitcase, she was dumbfounded, her clothes were all wet...

What to do if it is swollen?

To catch a cold in wet clothes, she can't always run around the hall in a bathrobe, right?

It can't be done, the arrogant Mr. Tang thought that she consciously seduce him, it would not be wonderful.

Pei Qiqi still hid behind the door, calling the maid who was guarding outside like a cat, "Can you lend me a suit?"

The maid saw only one head, stayed in a daze, and immediately nodded: "Good lady!"

After a while, there were footsteps on the stairs, the door was opened, and Pei Qiqi naturally picked up the clothes, but after she picked up the clothes, she realized that it was a man's big palm.