The chief favors one wife and two treasures

Chapter 204: The Dream Destroyer (2)

Tang Shaosheng looked at Song Ziyan who went upstairs, and immediately lost his sexual interest. He sat up, and the woman immediately pestered him again: "What's the matter, Asheng?"

"Go away." He shook off her hand.

The woman pouted: "If you have another woman, you will love the new and hate the old!"

"What's so good about that woman? What kind of woman is such a small breast?!"

Tang Shaosheng immediately pinched her mouth and warned: "She is my wife! No matter how bad it is, it's not your turn to preach!"

As soon as the words fell, he shook off the woman's jaw, picked up the clothes on the ground, took out a few RMB from the wallet and threw them to the woman, and then walked upstairs while putting on his shirt.

When the woman heard that it was his wife, she wisely took the money and left.

When Zi Yan returned to the room, she saw that the things on the table were gone at the first sight.

Without bothering to tidy up the boxes, he strode over.

Tang Shaosheng walked into the room, still buttoning his shirt, approached her while doing so, and asked, "Where have you been these few days?"

It's a questioning tone.

Zi Yan only felt that it was ridiculous for him to question her whereabouts when he was still flirting with other women just a second ago, so instead of answering, he asked, "Where did the things on my table go?"

Tang Shaosheng raised his eyebrows, "I don't like the mess at home, so I threw it away." He said, pointing to the trash can beside him with his chin.

Ziyan immediately turned to the trash can beside her, and seeing the shredded paper inside, she felt as if she had been on a roller coaster.

She, who has always had a good temper, suddenly became a little annoyed. She squatted down and picked up the scraps of paper in the trash can, and said, "Don't touch my things casually in the future."

He smiled and said very unreasonably: "I don't think there are other people's things in my home, so what I want to do with it is also my business."

Ziyan buried her head in the collection and didn't say anything else. She was already planning in her heart that after her official debut, she should move to the company to live. Anyway, this marriage is meaningless.

Tang Shaosheng saw that she didn't mention what happened just now, as if he saw an irrelevant man, he felt inexplicably angry.

She picked up the scraps of paper, put them on the table, turned around and took some change from her bag, as if she was about to go out.

Tang Shaosheng grabbed her wrist when she passed by him: "Where are you going?"

Zi Yan looked at those hands, thinking of walking on that woman just now, she felt dirty, she avoided her without a trace, and said without looking up at him, "Go out and buy something."

Tang Shaosheng could also see that she must be angry for tearing up her creation, because when she first came here on the first day, she smiled beautifully and introduced her name to him as Song Ziyan.

But at this moment, she didn't even want to look at him again, and her tone was cold.

Tang Shaosheng didn't stop her, watched her walk to the door, kicked the tie he left by the door angrily when putting on her shoes, and then closed the door and left.

He smiled, thinking that this woman had no temper.

After she left, he went to the study.

Holding the document, he listened carefully to the movement outside.

She came back in about 10 minutes or so.

He didn't go out, but lowered his eyes and looked down at the documents.

Ziyan bought transparent glue, and pieced back the torn paper bit by bit.

Time passed quietly, Tang Shaosheng rubbed his eyes, looked at the clock on the wall, it was three o'clock at night.

Like the previous few days, he closed the file and wanted to go to the bedroom to see the woman.

When I walked to the door, I saw a white light still faintly shining through the crack of the door.

It's so late, is she still awake?

Puzzled, he opened the door and saw that she was still sitting at the table, earnestly putting together the papers he tore up so easily.

While fighting, while sticking.

He raised his foot and walked over. She noticed it, but she didn't look up at him.

He reached out and knocked on the table and asked, "Can you help me?"

Zi Yan took away the glued stack, as if she was afraid that he would tear it up again, and answered him: "No need."

Tang Shaosheng reached out and snatched the small roll of transparent glue from her hand, and pulled what she was sticking to his side: "You fight and I stick."

Zi Yan paused, seemed to sigh, and then said nothing.

Pick up the unscrambled ones next to them and compare them one by one.

Tang Shaosheng stood beside him, leaning over to look at her side face while sticking. His skin was fair, his eyebrows were delicate, and his eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a faint black shadow on his face.

It doesn't look bad up close, and it gets better and better the more you look at it.

Zi Yan put together seriously, but didn't notice this direct gaze.

At the moment when Tang Shaosheng was tearing, he never thought that he could be here with her in a good temper and stick back together.

After sticking the last one, the transparent glue is almost used up, and the time is almost five o'clock.

She folded the paper without saying thank you to him.

She turned around and put it in the bag she carried with her.

"What time do you have class?"

She packed her bag and said, "08:30."

"I can still sleep for a while."

Zi Yan was indeed sleepy, she had had little sleep in the past two days, and she had to record a song tomorrow, so she needed a good rest.

So he put away his things, went to the toilet to wash up briefly, and when he came out, no one saw him.

Except for the first night, he never slept in this room, so he didn't call it sleep on the first day, most likely he left after enjoying himself.

Turn off the light in the room, lift the quilt and lie down.

She felt sleepy after a while, but when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt something sticking to her back.

The drowsiness dissipated immediately, and just as she was about to turn her head to look, a pair of arms hugged her tightly, and above her head was the sound of a man's slightly heavy breathing.

Zi Yan, who has never been in love, has never even held hands with the opposite sex, let alone being hugged to sleep like this.

But at that moment, when those strong arms hugged her, Zi Yan felt so at ease, as if she had found support.

I don't know if it's because I'm too tired, or because I feel at ease like never before. Being hugged by him, Zi Yan quickly fell asleep.

When I fell asleep, I was thinking, maybe they can get along well.

Give each other a little time to run in, and the hard work should pay off.

So the next morning, before Zi Yan left, he left breakfast for him.

Tang Shaosheng has never eaten at home. He always eats outside food 360 days a year, and even delicacies from mountains and seas make him want to vomit.

So when I went downstairs and looked at the breakfast on the table, I felt very comfortable, and immediately felt that it would be good to have a woman at home.

He didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, but he ate everything she cooked that day. Her cooking skills are pretty good.

Let him be a little obsessed with this taste.

So I wanted to go home at night and ask her to cook, but only then did I realize that I didn't have her number.

I drove the car to her school, but I was told that she might be in a certain record company.

According to the information I checked, I drove the car downstairs to the company.

On the way there, he planned to pick her up from get off work, and then the two of them would go to the supermarket to buy groceries, and then go home to eat the meal she cooked.

But plans can't always keep up with the changes.

When he went to the scene, she seemed to be shooting an MV, sitting on a big white bed with a man, the man touched her face, she bowed her head shyly and smiled, very romantic.

But Tang Shaosheng became angry when he saw it, and stepped forward to tear her off without saying a word, embarrassing the actor and the production staff on the scene.

Zi Yan looked at him puzzled: "Why are you here?"

Tang Shaosheng saw that she was wearing a men's shirt, with those slender white legs exposed, which reminded him of the beauty of that night, but now other men have seen her.

"go back!"

"I'm at work! I'm off work after filming this episode." Zi Yan still explained seriously.

But he was very unreasonable: "My wife of Tang Shaosheng doesn't need to show her body here!"

Zi Yan thought that he had misunderstood so that he spoke so harshly: "This is my job, we are just filming."

Tang Shaosheng didn't say anything, he dragged her away, leaving a group of producers behind and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zi Yan didn't even have time to change her clothes, her feet were still naked, and she was dragged into the elevator by him.

"You think I'm ashamed?" Zi Yan raised her head and asked him.

He didn't think he was wrong at all: "Isn't it?"

Zi Yan laughed at herself. Those rich second generations who grew up with golden spoons in their mouths can understand the dreams that others have always insisted on, and said: "Anyway, no one knows my relationship with you, so you won't embarrass the Tang family."

The elevator stopped on the first floor, he didn't go out, but turned to look at her: "So should I let you go back and be touched by that man?"

"That's just acting, why do you..."

Tang Shaosheng interrupted her angrily: "I'm just asking you if it's true to touch you?!"

It's fine if he doesn't understand her, why should he speak so harshly?

Zi Yan also lost her temper, and yelled back at him: "Can I do it willingly?!"

It is estimated that people who know her are surprised to see this scene. Almost no one has seen her speak loudly, let alone get angry with others.

Tang Shaosheng laughed suddenly, and repeated her words while nodding: "Willingly? What a willingness!"

After finishing speaking, the elevator door closed again, and he put his hand in the gap to prevent the elevator from closing, and then dragged Zi Yan out.

When he got to his car, he opened the door and stuffed her in. Without a word, he untied his belt and raised his leg.

"Is it because I didn't satisfy you? Isn't it willing to be touched by others? Who is showing the appearance of a chaste and strong woman now? Ah?!"

Zi Yan struggled twice, but it didn't work at all, and only threw two words to him: "[bird] [beast]!"

He laughed instead of anger when he heard that, but his actions became even more sloppy because of the atmosphere.

After he was done, he threw her dying out of the car, took off his coat and threw it on her, and then drove away.

He didn't know how things became like this. When he came, he obviously wanted to go shopping with her and eat together at home, just like ordinary couples.

Was it because she was jealous of seeing her intimate with other men?Or do you want to conquer her when you see her stubborn appearance?

He didn't know, all he knew was that he felt a little regretful when he saw in the rearview mirror that she hadn't gotten up on the ground for a long time.

I regret being so cruel to her.

But he never knew what pity was, and he couldn't bear to go back and pick her up, turned his eyes away from looking at her, stepped down, and the car accelerated and disappeared into the garage...

(End of this chapter)