Chapter 1719

This night, Tang Er young master, who has been sleeping alone since he can remember, unexpectedly fell asleep very well.

The person in his arms, then can sleep uneasily, the young girl Huaichun, suddenly was held by a big man to sleep in her arms, can she calm down?

Her whole body blood is boiling, boiling in the middle of the night, outside the rain is still pattering, she did not want to sleep, the man beside her breathe smoothly, a listen is sleep.

Mu Mian moved, and the man buttoned her tightly, put his chin on her head, and stroked her back with his big hand.

Mu Mian carefully put his hand on his waist.

Through the thin cloth, she could feel his strong waist and abdomen strength, and a layer of fine sweat appeared in the palm of her hand.

Mu Mian's face is buried in his arms, and her little hands are rubbing and pinching. Her hard touch makes her love her.

Men and women are just different.

The second young master of Tang Dynasty is typical. He looks thin when he is dressed. He has meat when he is undressed. His figure is absolutely material.

Fortunately, er Shao was busy with business, and because the smell of Mu Mian seemed to help him sleep well, he was sleeping soundly and was not disturbed by her small movements.

Mu Mian didn't sleep much all night.

At dawn, Tang Jian heard a little woman's voice in his ear: "Tang Ji'an, wake up Wake up... "

He was a little confused, reaching out to confine her, murmured, but did not speak.

Mu Mian used both hands: "Hey, wake up, it's time for you to go. You'll be gossiping when they all get up."

Tang Jian opened his eyes and looked at her: "I really want to sneak to the end?"

Weak light through the window, she smile guilty: "wronged you ah."

Tang Jian bit his teeth: "am I so shameful?"

Mu Mian said with a smile: "you have been wronged. It's better to have less than one more thing. When I move to my own apartment, I don't have to be so furtive."

Tang Jian sat up languidly and stretched out his hand to take off his old shirt. Mu Mian was still a face red and could not help but face his face.

Tang Jian put on his white shirt and buttoned up slowly.

He spent a long time wearing clothes and trousers, and then he became the meticulous vice president of Tang.

Mu Mian whispered, "don't move, I'll go out and spy."

Tang Jian reached for his forehead and said, "do you want to fight guerrilla warfare?"

Mu Mian looked dignified: "vice courtyard of Tang Dynasty, don't ignore it. This is a very serious matter."

With that, she was about to run out in her nightdress. Tang Ji'an grabbed her and put a knitted jacket on her: "are you not afraid of catching a cold?"

Mu Mian is full of tears. Her boyfriend is considerate. I'm really relieved.

She went out for a walk, then ran in again in a hurry, and whispered, "come on, they're not up yet. Get out of here."

Tang Jian put on his suit and was slowly pulled out by her. As he walked, Mu Mian filled him with two dimes.

Tang Jian was confused: "what is this for?"

Mu Mian said with a smile: "your car is not here, and so early, there is no taxi, only the early bus. It's hard for vice president Tang to take a bus."

Tang Jian's forehead is blue and straight, so big, he hasn't taken a bus, OK?

Mu Mian pulls her to the door in a panic. He pulls the bolt out of the wooden door and opens the door

"Vice president Tang?"

Her big aunt's voice sounded from behind, and Mu Mian was stiff.