Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu looked at her calmly.

Pei Qiqi's little hand patted his handsome face, and then took out one hundred yuan from the small bag beside him and put it in his lower abdomen, "This is your night-time capital."

His sturdy arm immediately caught her wrist, unhappy, "Pei Qiqi, I'm only worth one hundred yuan?"

From last night to today, he has served her about seven or eight times together!

One hundred dollars! Counting it down is not twenty yuan!

His black eyes stared at her, "Pei Qiqi, it's only worth one hundred if you scream so happy?"

The gifted student Tang Yu was hit by an unprecedented blow!

Last night, except for the first time she took the initiative to... wait for him, and later he served her.

He did all the ways, as long as it made her happy!

He is so humble, he makes her happy, makes her tremble, makes her cry and scream...

It's only worth one hundred yuan! ?

"If one hundred is not enough, then two hundred." She put another one generously, and then she looked at him with a smile, "President Tang, you have to be considerate of a small boss who has been suppressed in the company. Not everyone can be like that. Like you, whoever wants to sleep will spend 100 million."

His black eyes still locked her, feeling that Pei Qiqi was a little different.

"So, only two hundred!" She wanted to leave after she said, but was held by Tang Yu.

He stared at her and spoke calmly, "Pei Qiqi, will you give me two hundred yuan if I have **** with you in the future?"

She froze for a moment.

It seems that this logic is not wrong, but what is wrong?

She immediately realized, she reached out and patted him, picked up her small bag and walked to the door: "It also depends on whether I want to sleep with you."

Tang Yu leaned halfway, watching her leave, but in a good mood.

This good mood lasted until the customer service came, so his mood improved, Pei Qiqi finally remembered to order a meal for him!

Seriously, he didn't force her to keep her because--

At the end of the day, he was really overdrawn.

A man does not say that many times a night is easy. Usually three or four times are normal, but like last night and today during the day, he is also a little tired.

After a brief meal, he went back to the rose garden.

Tang Yu didn't expect that his mother Lin Yun was here, and Tang Xin was still there.

Probably because of a guilty conscience, Tang Xin has always been afraid of his mother.

Lin Yun sat on the sofa, Tang Xin shrank on the other side, pretending to be reading a cartoon, she was really nervous.

Tang Yu looked at her like this. As he walked over, he untied the coat and threw it on Tang Xin's body, "get it upstairs for me."

Tang Xin uttered, as if relieved, she carried his clothes and went upstairs.

Lin Yun didn't intend to embarrass her, but she really didn't want to see Tang Xin——

Seeing Tang Xin, she would think of her missing child.

At this moment, Tang Xin went upstairs, Tang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Yun's heart felt better.

Tang Yu walked over slowly and sat down on the sofa next to Lin Yun. When he leaned against the back of the sofa, the sofa and the cloth rubbed slightly, and the fine sound made Lin Yun look at him.

Looking at his son, I only feel that there is an indescribable satisfaction between his eyes.

Lin Yun is also a woman. She understands men, especially if this man is still her son. How can she not see why he is full of satisfaction at this time!