Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 330 Girlfriend's Tricky Style

So she took advantage of the opportunity to touch the shell of her wig, it was so embarrassing.

slip away.

In the quiet corner, only Tang Tang and Han Beichuan were left.

How should I put it, Tang Tang has now reached the point where he will miss Han Beichuan if he doesn't see him for a day.

But when they actually met, the atmosphere of getting along was not so active.

The main thing is that it is very good. This person is too boring.

Tang Tang also wanted to throw himself on him and pinch his face, but... She looked at Han Beichuan's habitually repulsive face, thought about it, and let it go.

During the waiting time, Tang Tang was a bit bored, his little feet dangling on Han Beichuan's lap, Han Beichuan didn't care, put his arms around his chest, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Both of them were thinking that the efficiency of this shitty young master is too slow.

Could it be that what you say is not worth it, so you just leave, leaving the two of them here?
Thinking of this possibility, Tang Tang's dangling feet suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Han Beichuan, who sensed his feet, also opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, without any extra eye contact, they seemed to understand each other's meaning.

"Probably not." Han Beichuan said.

Tang Tang suddenly laughed.

He actually knew what she was thinking.

What else does he not know?
In the end, the two of them were a little bored, and they opened a game of Glory of the King with exactly the same posture.

People haven't come back yet.

Tang Tang wanted to continue playing, and Han Beichuan also wanted to continue playing.

But he looked down at Tang Tang's untreated ankle injury, said nothing, put down his phone for the second time, picked Tang Tang up, and walked downstairs ignoring the gazes of the lovers around him. .

Downstairs, there is a lot of traffic, but there are not many people on the road.

Not a single figure of a tattooed man.

Yes, boy, how dare you let him go.

He is challenging his bottom line.

His wife is still waiting for the medicine, how dare she just hang it up?

A phone call was made, and within a few minutes a special car arrived nearby.

He placed Tang Tang inside, and then walked in by himself.

The location reported the location of his home.

How can going to the school infirmary compare to going to your own home...?
Anyway, it’s all medicine, anyway, it’s all by car, the distance is about the same.

"No, where is this?" Tang Tang tilted his head when he heard the strange address.

Han Beichuan turned his head, squinted and smiled at her, and said two words lightly: "My family."

"...Why should I go to your house?"

"Apply the medicine." Han Beichuan took it for granted.

Tang Tang: "..."

The two were silent all the way.

Tang Tang was bored and started another game of Glory of Kings.

It's just that Han Beichuan didn't play, he was looking for a theory from the tattooed man.

【Are you hanging my pigeons? 】

【Hahaha... No, there is nothing, how is it possible, you are my big brother, how can my little brother hang out his pigeons, I was forced to be drugged by my little follower, I am naked now haha. 】

【……roll. 】

Haha your uncle.

If you can't come and don't know the news, please let me know.

Just make her wait?

He was slightly injured, but his wife was bleeding!

In the end, he must be dealt with "well", even if he is stripped naked and given medicine.

He only looks at the results.

The result is that he hangs him.

After Tang Tang finished playing a game, the scenery outside the car window also changed.

From the bustling streets, gradually driving to a green place.

Tang Tang didn't wait for anyone to open the door until she got out of the car. She just went down wherever Han Beichuan got off.

So much so that the driver who originally greeted her to get off was left alone.

Han Beichuan, who took the initiative to drive the door to get off the car, became the person who waited for her to get off the car.

But Han Beichuan was very warm-hearted about this, he liked the way she saw no one else but him.

At that moment, she was the most beautiful treasure in the world.

Bypassing a courtyard full of flowers and plants, the two walked into the door.

The living room is large and empty. It looks good, but it's also a little too impersonal.

The most important thing is tones or cool tones.

No wonder such a house breeds cold people.

A strange plan was born in her mind.

"You sit on the sofa, and I'll go upstairs to get you medicine."

"Okay." Tang Tang sat down on the sofa obediently.

The sofa is very comfortable, but the whole body is beige, so clean that Tang Tang's Virgo almost dislikes him.

Sitting on this sofa by myself, it must be ashes.

Han Beichuan went upstairs, but he was nowhere to be found.

Don't know where to go.

Tang Tang looked around and looked at the buildings, so as to guess what kind of mentality the owner of the room would be.

Finally, her eyes locked on a cabinet in a compartment on the first floor, and she walked over.

I heard that boys have very few clothes, what about his?
Curiosity came suddenly, and Tang Tang couldn't stop it, so he opened it and took a look.

Oh, there are quite a few.

Scattered, there can be ten sets of clothes.

These are not clothes for one season, but four seasons.

But these few pieces are really Han Beichuan's favorite style.

"Why did you come here? Let me find it easier." Han Beichuan's voice came from the sofa.

"What are you looking at? You haven't taken any medicine, and you're running around." He saw her peeking at his closet, but she didn't seem angry at all.

On the contrary, she was interested in his affairs, as he was quite satisfied.

Han Beichuan walked over with the small medicine box in his hand, put it on the table, and smiled.

"These are all the high-quality goods I left behind after washing the sand, and they are my favorite. Over there, upstairs, there are other wardrobes upstairs, and there are clothes that I have never touched before." Han Beichuan said carefully. she speaks.

"Oh, it's quite similar to me. I only wear what I like, and don't engage in those fancy clothes. But I still have more selected clothes than you, and I am more considerate than you, hehe."

Han Beichuan scratched her nose and argued for her: "This is not a playboy, it's normal for girls to like clothes."

"Oh? Do you know girls very well?" Tang Tang suddenly turned sideways and narrowed his eyes.

Han Beichuan paused for a moment with his fingertips opening the medicine box, and then laughed lightly after realizing it.

This is a wrong word.

"I don't know girls at all, but I was afraid that I would lose you if I was too ignorant, so I did some research."

Ignorance is evil, not just casually.

If you want to keep the other party, you must constantly stabilize the relationship.

After all, there has never been a love that can last a lifetime.

Love has always been day after day, repeatedly falling in love with the same person.

"It's nice to say, who knows if those who talk sweetly are all scumbags." Tang Tang admitted that he was warmed by this sentence.

Han Beichuan is too good at talking.

But she can't believe blindly. After all, people who are good at managing big businesses have a lot of minds, no matter how good or bad they are.

(End of this chapter)