Tang mianrui wrapped in the quilt, suddenly felt the wind blowing, as if there was an unknown omen.

"You You, you What do you want? "

She couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Huan Jing slightly close to her, breath on her face, seems to be thinking about a very deep problem.

But Huan Jing was only "thinking" after all.

He pushed away slowly and kept a certain distance from Tang Rui. He didn't really do anything.

He could not help but wonder in his heart, if it was such Tang ruorei, would she resist him?

Do you feel rejected?

When will she be willing to give herself to him?

Huan Jing sighed in his heart, and then stood up.

After getting up, he calmly put on his shirt, put on his suit coat, and buttoned his coat in front of the mirror in an orderly way.

"Young master, young lady, have breakfast."

The maid at the door is already summoning them for breakfast.

Tang mianrui, wrapped in the quilt, responded, but he still couldn't help asking the question.

"By the way, and I drank red wine, but why do I take off my clothes? "

Huan Jing back to her, did not turn around, just continue to look at himself in front of the mirror.

"To help you bathe."

He did.

For this "bath" behind thousands of words of sadness, he chose silence.

"Oh, it's a bath..."

Tang Furui silently lowered her head and understood a little.

Taking a bath really helps to eliminate some emotions and make people more conscious. Huan Jing did that at that time. It can be seen that it was forced by the situation.

Although Tang is still shy, there is no reason to blame Huan Jing.

She wanted to silently reach out from the outside and drag a few of her own close fitting clothes to hide in the quilt.

But as soon as she reached out, she found

All around the quilt, empty.

I don't know where my clothes have gone for a long time.

After muttering for a long time, Tang Furui finally spoke softly.

"That..."

Huan Jing over there probably heard her tiny whisper and asked, "what's the matter?"

"My clothes..."

Tang murmured.

"Where's my dress? Where have you been? "

Huan Jing finally remembered that he had left his dress in the bathroom.

He strode to the bathroom, picking up his wet clothes.

The clothes are crumpled up and can't be worn no matter what.

Huan Jing looked at it for a while and left the dress behind. He picked up the clothes from the wardrobe to see if they were suitable for Tang Rui.

But this is a guest room.

The wardrobe is empty, nothing, just a symbol for the guests to hang clothes.

Two people are so embarrassed in the same place.

The dress has been torn up and can't be worn.

But there is no clothes that can be changed. Can't she just go out naked?

Don't say there are no clothes to wear outside, even the inner ones are soaked in water.

Huan Jing stops for a moment, goes out and instructs the maid outside.

I don't know what to say. The maid's face is full of gossip.

"I know, I know! OK, we'll be ready in a minute! "

The maid was very active and ran downstairs.

After running downstairs, the other maids also came up with gossip.

"What did the young master tell you?"

"Young master, let's find a brand new dress for women!"

There was a glow of excitement in some people's eyes.

"This must be for the lady!"

"Why does Miss need a brand new dress?"

"Well, you don't even know this! It's hard to avoid tearing up when the fire is burning! "

"So it is!"

"It seems that last night was very intense!"

Everyone was gossiping, and the light in their eyes was very excited.

These comments fell into Tang's ears word for word.

In silence, she buried her head in the quilt.

Do these maids think their voices are very low?

If she can hear it, it means that Huan Jing must have heard it, too.

Silent embarrassment surged in the room

A few minutes later, the maid brought the new clothes to the door.

"Young master, the size of the clothes is specially customized according to the proportion of Miss Tang's figure."Huan Jing nodded and took the clothes.

Tang Furui put on her clothes, finished washing and looked at herself in front of the mirror.

This is another expensive dress.

She's not wearing clothes, she's wearing soft coins.

But no matter how expensive it is, what's the use?

Tang murmured in a low voice.

Even so, she only wore the expensive dress yesterday for one day, and she may never see it again

……

At the dinner table, the old lady couldn't help teasing.

"Are you two tired in the morning?"

Some people agreed: "madam, how can young people be tired? Look at the faces of the young master and the young lady. They are all in high spirits

Tang looked at Huan Jing's face.

It seems that I haven't fallen asleep all night, and the dark circles under my eyes have come out. Is this a kind of mental health?

"Yes, especially the young lady, her complexion is ruddy and glossy. After moistening, it's just different. It's full of Qi and blood!"

Tang Rui looked at his face again in the mirror reflection.

This is that I slept like a pig last night, snoring and sleeping peacefully until dawn

This can also be regarded as "moistening" credit?

Tang Furui listened to you and me. The topic revolved around her and Huan Jing. He didn't dare to reply. He just lowered his head and drank the soup in a bowl.

Finally, someone came to the conclusion.

"Don't worry, old lady. Maybe you can have a grandson by this time next year."

"Yes, yes, it's just around the corner!"

There was another good laugh.

After being teased like this, Tang Meirui didn't even lift her head. She wanted to bury all the parts above her neck in the bowl in front of her.

Finally, the end of a meal.

She was relieved and rushed away.

"Grandfather, grandmother, we don't disturb much."

After half an hour of greeting after dinner, she said goodbye politely.

Huan Jing didn't want to stay in this place any longer.

"Let's go first. We'll visit again some other day."

The old man and the old lady look in a good mood.

"Then go back! Come here often when you have nothing to do

Sitting in the car on the way back, Tang ruorei felt relieved and lost in the scenery outside the window.

In front of him, Li shunian talked.

"Originally, I was waiting for the young master and the young lady to come back, but when it was almost dark, someone from the other side told me that I could go back first. I didn't dare to say anything, so I came to pick them up the next morning By the way, young master, how are you sleeping? " Uncle Li asked with concern, "I know you choose a bed. You can't sleep well in another place! Was last night OK? Do you want to go back and get some sleep? "

"Well."

Huan Jing answered and said nothing more.

The rest of his light fell on Tang Meirui.

Last night, he had a more serious problem than choosing a bed.

That question tormented him almost all night.

But now, he can't even complain.

After arriving at Banshan apartment, Tang's first task was to drill into the room.

She closed the door and buried her face in the quilt, quietly accepting the fact that she had just slept with Huan Jing for one night not long ago!

It's easy to say, but it really happened to me!

It's hard to digest without ten days and a half months!

This is not someone else, but Huan Jing!

Huanjing!

Huanjing!!

That man like a god!!

She's sleeping so easily?

Ah, no, Pooh, Pooh, was it "sleeping"?

Although there is no real relationship, it has exceeded the current ambiguous degree of the two people, right?

Tang ruorei felt her face burning slowly. The more she thought about it, the more shy she felt. She buried her face in the quilt, like an ostrich.

Until

There was a ringing of a cell phone.

Seeing the note on the mobile phone, Tang can't help feeling upset.

At this juncture, she didn't want to hear this person's voice so much.

"Hello?"

She picked up the phone.

There was no voice on the other side of the phone, until I heard Tang's voice, the people there were relieved.

"Girl?"

He was relieved.

But after a pause of a second or two, there was a barrage of abuse.

"Why don't you answer my phone? More and more courage? What were you doing last night? "Tang Furui was scolded by him. He didn't know where Yan xiechen was so angry in the early morning?

"I..."

She thought about it.

"Where am I? What do you care?"

Such a sentence almost made Yan xiechen tremble.

"Your wings are hard? Talking to me like that? You... "

He was in a bad mood, worried and nervous. All night long, he was worried about whether something had really happened to Tang Furui, whether her identity would be exposed, and whether she would be done by Huan Jing

As a result, I was worried that I didn't sleep all night. The next day, I just received such an indifferent reply from the other party.

Yan xiechen's fingertips trembled and his heart was filled with rage. But the next second, he gave a low smile, and his tone became casual.

"OK, it's your freedom to say or not," his voice began to become oppressive, with a winning banter in it. "However, we are employers, and I can arrange more difficult tasks for you at any time."

"Oh, no! There's something to say! "

Tang Rui was soft in a second.

Who has nothing to do with themselves?

"I was drunk last night, so I didn't get your call," she said honestly. "It's really broken! I just saw your missed call! "

Although Yan xiechen tried his best to keep calm, when he heard this, his fingertips suddenly tightened!

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