After fighting wits and bravery, it is not worth looking forward to the success of the people they like and show their pride in front of them?

Tang Ji'an wrung his eyebrows and said, "it's raining hard outside. Don't leave tonight and sleep in the guest room."

"Ah? No Isn't it convenient? "

Well, it's necessary to indulge in hard to get. Girls, it's still necessary to be reserved.

Tang Jian thought that she really didn't want to stay, and frowned deeper: "don't be disobedient. It's raining so hard. It's not safe for uncle Liu to drive."

Mu Mian has a little bit of loss in her heart. Oh, it was just because uncle Liu was not safe to drive.

Although the success of staying, but always feel bad so little meaning.

However, contentment is enough. People can't be so greedy. It's good to stay.

She nodded: "well, I see. Then I Which room to sleep in? "

Tang Ji'an led her to the upstairs. The stairs were old wooden stairs. When you looked at the western style house, it would be years old. Walking on the stairs, it would make a creaking sound.

The style of furniture decoration here is heavy, which is not what young people like to live in. Tang Ji'an lives here because it is his mother's favorite house.

Although he said that his mother didn't love him and committed suicide in front of him, he desperately wanted to be recognized by his mother.

Even though she had been away for many years, he still insisted on living in the old house that the young people didn't like.

He led her to a guest room: "you can live here, there are toilets, hot water, there are new toothbrushes, quilts everything is clean, aunt Lin will regularly clean, rest assured sleep."

"Well, she said softly."

Close the door, the world belongs to her for the time being.

Washing to make lying on the bed, the rain outside the window gently patted the window, she was happy to roll on the bed.

There was a sense of being inside the enemy, and she felt great.

After all, women in this era are too reserved, like men, and actively pursue men, it is simply impossible, if not for Xiao ran to encourage her, it is estimated that she would not have taken this step.

Now, it really stepped out, as if it was just like that.

At least, he didn't resent her coming to him. If she wanted to stay, he left her.

Her small wishes in a slowly realized, she believes that one day, Tang Jian will like her, will take the initiative to her confession.

She squeezed the quilt tightly, but she couldn't help dancing happily.

Tang Jian was standing outside her door with a glass of milk, confused. What is this girl doing? Why so much noise.

He reached out and knocked on the door. Mu Mian was startled, turned over quickly and fell to the ground with a thump.

Don Jian's voice rang out: "what are you doing? Do you want to tear down my house? "

Mu Mian gets up in a panic. She has no time to wear her slippers. She rushes to the door and opens the door. Tang Jian appears in front of her.

"How did you get here?" she gasped

Don Jian put the milk into her hand: "drink the milk."

"Oh, yes."

He cares about her, which makes her happier.

Tang Jian dropped his eyes, saw her barefoot, and could not help but frown: "so want to catch a cold?"

Mu Mian stepped on his right foot uneasily: "I'm going to put on shoes."

"Don't move."

Tang Jian went to the bedside, picked up the slippers, and then turned back to her side. He squatted down slowly and put the slippers at her feet. The voice was soft: "wear it."

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PS: these two days are busy, the sixth shift, and the eighth shift tomorrow or Monday. Thank you very much