This Fake Daughter Deserves To Be Spoiled

"How to chase? Rely on your two legs?" Tang Shuangxu asked suddenly. She pressed the corners of her lips and said softly, "Forget it, you can't catch up. If you catch up with her, it will be troublesome if you really smashed her car. ."

After a pause, Yang Chuyue looked at her sideways, but he also met the gaze she was looking at.

"Axu is right." Yang Chuyue nodded, "Okay, it's not too early. Thank you for your help tonight. I will ask you to chat about your fans the other day. Let's go back and rest early."

Chen Sihao wanted to say more, but was held back by Peng Anran.

"Then let's go. Shall we have breakfast together tomorrow morning? A fan?" Peng Anran said.

Yang Chuyue responded with a smile and waved to them.

When Peng Anran and others left, she and Tang Shuangxu left the school gate to Xiangshan Community.

Normally, after studying in the evening, the two of them separated after leaving the school gate. Tang Shuangxu would walk on the upper road, facing the gate of Xiangshan Community, while Yang Chuyue usually walked on the lower road to go there. A snack street solves supper.

But after leaving the school gate tonight, Yang Chuyue followed the upper road, and neither of them said a word until they entered the house rented by Tang Shuangxu.

"Hungry?" Yang Chuyue asked.

Tang Shuangxu paused and shook his head, "I don't have the habit of supper."

"Oh..." Yang Chuyue habitually wanted to touch her stomach. Only then did she realize that she was still holding Tang Shuangxu's hand, and she was holding it tightly. Her palms were sweating, but Tang Shuangxu didn't remind her to let it go.

"Ah...Is it okay?" Yang Chuyue quickly let go, took a tissue and handed it to her, a little embarrassed, "Maybe it's too hot to walk, and the palms of her hands are a little sweaty."

Tang Shuang originally thought she was asking if there was anything wrong with the woman she met tonight: "..."

She took the tissue and wiped her hands. She lowered her eyes and shook her head, "It's okay."

"It's okay, then you rest early, I..." Yang Chuyue also wiped her wet palms, planning to go back to school.

Before he finished speaking, Tang Shuangxu said, "It's past the time of the access control."

When Yang Chuyue took out her mobile phone to check the time, it was really past the access control time, maybe two minutes later, but although the management of the second middle school is relatively loose, it is open management, but the fixed access control is here. This kind of thing is extremely strict.

Not to mention two minutes, even if she goes back half a minute late, the dormitory management department will have to give her a name, and the class will have to deduct points, and she will have to write a review.

Qin Tao sent her a message a few minutes ago, saying that the dormitory management department had come to check the number of people and asked her where she had been.

Qin Tao: "The sister seemed to know you when she registered your name. I saw that she didn't write your name on it."

Yang Chuyue handily sent a message to Wang Linlin, and then returned Qin Tao a few words, telling her that she would not be able to go back tonight.

Qin Tao hadn't slept yet, and returned an emoticon package.

Wang Linlin's news came back quickly: "Good fellow, Yang Chuyue, you pretended to be a bad skipping class the last time you had breakfast, and now it's not going to come home at night? Take a big mistake for you!"

Yang Chuyue sent her several emoticons of forgiveness.

Wang Linlin is the vice minister of the Suguan Department. Yang Chuyue thought of her when she saw the news from Qin Tao, but she didn't expect that Wang Linlin was going to check her bed.

"If it weren't for just thinking about asking you what's wrong with Tang Shuangxu, it's not me who went to check the bed." Wang Linlin replied.

Before, Yang Chuyue asked Peng Anran and others to help find Tang Shuangxu. Several people also sent messages in various groups to ask. Wang Linlin had such news in several groups. She felt a little strange and wanted to ask Yang. Chuyue, by the way, swept the people who checked the bed on that floor.

The result went but was empty.

Wang Linlin said that it was not an example, and Yang Chuyue immediately responded honestly.

"You can't go back to school tonight, so go to sleep here." Tang Shuangxu turned on the air conditioner and turned to Yang Chuyue, who was still standing next to the sofa.

Yang Chuyue, who had just returned the news, raised her head, "Sleep here?"

Tang Shuangxu raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise?"

"Ah... is your bed big? Can you sleep well? I went to sleep on the street if I couldn't sleep." Yang Chuyue said and laughed, put the phone aside, and asked: "Here you are. Is there anything to eat? I'm too lazy to buy supper..."

The main reason was that she was sweating when she first looked for Tang Shuangxu. Now she is wet and cold, and she doesn't want to go out anymore.

"There are quick-frozen dumplings and noodles, tomatoes and eggs in the refrigerator, and instant noodles in the kitchen cabinet..." Tang Shuang prefaced, "I'll take a shower. If you don't know how to cook, you can order takeaway."

"Then you eat or not? I think you didn't eat much for dinner..." Yang Chuyue muttered, "I will next noodles, make more noodles, and you will eat more?"

Tang Shuangxu, who walked to the door of the bedroom, paused and responded with his back to her.

Yang Chuyue laughed happily, and walked to the refrigerator, and found that the contents of the refrigerator were not different from what Tang Shuangxu said. She said that there were indeed some, but there were only these, and there was nothing left.

Fortunately, after entering the kitchen, Yang Chuyue found a pack of ham from the cabinet where the instant noodles were kept.

Yang Chuyue likes most of the noodles, flatbreads or steamed buns, but she rarely eats noodles.

But this does not mean that she will not do it.

At least tomato and egg noodles are okay.

When Tang Shuangxu came out of the shower, he wiped his hair and went to the living room, turned his head and looked in the kitchen, Yang Chuyue was still busy.

"Isn't it done yet?" she asked.

Yang Chuyue took the time to look back at her, and saw that her hair was still wet, waved her hand and said, "It's almost done, you can blow dry your hair first, and you can eat it after you finish blowing it out."

In fact, when Yang Chuyue sprinkled the two bowls of noodles with chopped green onions and brought them to the living room, Tang Shuangxu was still blowing her hair. She wiped her hands and walked to the bathroom. Standing by the bathroom door, she saw Tang Shuangxu turning her back slightly. Waist down, face sideways, one hand kept scrambling or fiddled with the hair.

There was a Yuba on the top of the bathroom, and the warm yellow light fell down on the side of Tang Shuangxu's neck. The lines were very beautiful.

Yang Chuyue's eyes flickered.

"The noodles are ready. Come out and eat the noodles as soon as you have finished blowing them." Yang Chuyue reminded aloud while Tang Shuangxu turned off the hair dryer and combed his hair.

Tang Shuangxu responded.

Yang Chuyue made enough for one person, but Tang Shuangxu did not have the habit of eating midnight snacks. She was afraid that Tang Shuangxu would not be able to sleep after eating too much, and she didn't like eating noodles very much, so the two for one person would be divided into two. Just right.

When eating the noodles, both of them were quiet, and Tang Shuangxu still finished eating before her.

When Yang Chuyue was still taking a small bite, she had already sucked and wiped her mouth, her eyes fell, and she suddenly said, "You should know a lot about me, right?"

"What?" Yang Chuyue was slightly startled, and subconsciously raised her head and looked at her, still holding a piece of noodles in her mouth.

Tang Shuangxu smiled when he looked at her, and said, "I mean the thing that I was wrongly held since I was a child."

"Ah...I know this." Yang Chuyue bit off the noodles and nodded.

She vaguely sensed what Tang Shuangxu was about to say, she was a little nervous, and she still felt a little unclear.

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