Chapter 1597

Unfortunately, Miss Mu sleeps so much that she has no consciousness at all.

Tang Ji'an took her into the guest bedroom and gently put her on the bed. Because it was a rainy night, it was a bit cold. He pulled the quilt aside and covered her gently. The lamp at the head of the bed was dim.

Rainy night, all sounds are quiet, only the sound of rain, this dim bedroom, let him even some mood ups and downs.

His fingers touched her face, and before he got up, he gave her a kiss on the forehead.

His heart, finally has a home.

Mu Mian, wake up. The person you like kisses you. Wake up, girl.

Well, Mu Mian grunted, no response.

It's a big loss.

Tang Jian covered her up and went out of the room.

A good night's sleep.

When Mu Mian wakes up and sees the environment she is in, she is a little confused. How can she not remember that she came upstairs last night? Why can't she remember the series of actions of sleeping.

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

Then, heard the sound of Dong Dong, the girl seems to run towards this side.

With a bang, the door of his room was pushed open. Tang Jian was wearing a button. Mu Mian saw the looming abdominal muscles, and suddenly Red face.

She quickly turned around and said, "you I I'm sorry, I saw what I shouldn't have seen. "

Don Jian continued to fasten the button slowly: "it doesn't matter."

After a while, she asked in a low voice, "are you ready?"

There was no sound, a look back, Tang Jian has appeared behind her, scared her.

She reached out and poked at him. "Why don't you have any movement?"

Tang Ji lived high and looked at her: "what are you doing

Mu Mian looked up at him: "last night Did you carry me upstairs? "

"Yes"

his answers are always like gold.

"Well How did you hold it? "

Tang Ji'an frowned: "hold it with your hand, or what else can you hold it with?"

Daily dislike, even if it is a girlfriend, still can not escape the daily dislike of life.

Mu Mian gazed at him with expectation: "yes Is it the princess

Tang Jian squinted at her: "what posture is important?"

It's important, but it's too important. What she dreams about most is that Princess TANGJian holds her.

"Isn't it?"

"Yes," he said

Mu Mian broke down and said, "why didn't you call me last night?"

"You're asleep. You're dead asleep."

Mummie took his hand: "now can you recreate the scene of last night?"

Tang Jian squinted: "I'm in a hurry to go to the procuratorate. There's something urgent."

Mu Mian is not so ignorant, but just a little lost: "Oh, that That won't take your time. "

Don Jian glanced at her, sighed in his heart, and said on his face, you can't do anything about it.

He put his big hand on her waist, and suddenly he picked her up.

"You Don't you want to hold it? "

Tang Jian did not speak, so steadily walked downstairs, he did not say that he was not willing to hold ah.

Just walking downstairs, the door of the western style house suddenly opened. Uncle Liu and Secretary Tang came in together.

Mu Mianna was flustered. He looked up at Tang Ji'an. He was also very uncomfortable.

Mu Mian's buttocks hurt faintly. After that, she will fall again today, and her buttocks will become four petals.

My miserable ass.