She's busy with this all day?

Tang Yao shook his head helplessly, but he sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks she had used and tasted the fish she had made. It's cold, but it tastes good He didn't eat much when he was socializing, and now he's hungry.

In the silent night, in the dark room, he tasted her "cold dishes" quietly, and finally even served a bowl of rice on his own. How long has it been since he ate like this? I can't remember

It's a simple and ordinary dish, but it makes him feel peaceful.

In my impression, this is the feeling of "home"!

It's just a pity

He looked up at her. In the dark, his eyes were still dark and sharp. She was lying quietly on the back of the sofa. She didn't know when she woke up. Her eyes narrowed and looked at him quietly, like a cat wet in the heavy rain, pathetic

Looking at her, Tang Yao felt warm and cool.

"Good Eat Is that right? " She murmured, imploring and expecting, but the sound told her that she was still drunk.

Tang Yao didn't answer. He just went over and touched her head. He bent over with sympathy and was willing to take care of her as if she was lost: "I'll take you to the room to sleep, OK?"

His tone was so gentle that she couldn't find any difference.

So, while his arm was embracing her, she jumped on her again, and the whole person stuck in her arms, vaguely repeating: "let's get married How about that? "

Tang Yao's smile reached her forehead, and her low voice made it impossible to tell the truth from the falsehood Good. "..."

Liu Zikai came back by the fastest flight.

At night, there was basically no car on the road. He drove all the way unimpeded. Finally, after a sharp braking sound, his car stopped steadily under her apartment building at 1 a.m.

In the residential area, everything is quiet, but because of his harsh brake sound, it caused a series of alarms from nearby vehicles.

Liu Zikai pushed the door and got out of the car. His tall figure soon disappeared at the gray stairway. He didn't trust her and had to come back to have a look.

The door of the apartment was closed. He hesitated at the door for a long time and finally pressed the doorbell.

Isn't it good to ask her to open the door at one in the morning?

Was it not appropriate for him to rush over in the cold war?

Forget it, it doesn't matter!

He couldn't think so clearly about her.

*****

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell kept ringing, but no one came to open the door. Liu Zikai became more and more nervous, for fear that something might happen to her locked inside, so he patted the iron door hard: "happy face? Happy face! Can you hear me? "

At the same time, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and wanted to find someone to break the door, but at this moment, the door was opened -

a man with a naked upper body stood at the door.

He was wearing a pair of black trousers. There were still some water drops in his hair. There were several clear scratches on his chest and shoulders that belonged to women's nails One o'clock in the morning, naked men, locked apartments

All kinds of evidence, like a bomb, exploded in Liu Zikai's brain.

Liu Zikai clenched his fist and smashed Tang Yao in the face Now he has the heart to kill!

Tang Yao's face was cold to the extreme: "what are you doing?"

"What are you doing!" Liu Zikai broke down and roared out. His eyes were red with ochre. He pushed Tang Yao away and strode toward Qin Huanyan's room. The blue veins on his fists burst, "Huanyan! Happy face

When he saw the scene in the room, he was more like being poured down by a basin of ice water, and his brain was blank in a moment -

the room was with orange warm light, which was not very bright, but it was easier to catch warm Mei: the bedding was in a mess, almost mentioned under the bed, and she was lying in the middle of the bed, her head facing the door, her shoulders were red, her long hair was beautiful and wanton On the light colored sheets

He doesn't have to look carefully to know what happened here!

Liu Zikai clenched his fist and was angry as never before. Seeing that the man on the bed was asleep, he naturally turned around and let out all his anger: "bastard! Are you strong... " Forcing her?

He was so impulsive that he punched again, but a gun came to his brow more quickly.

Blocking his actions, blocking his words.

"I'm a little annoyed today. I don't really want to use force." Tang Yao frowned and said, "are you going by yourself or do I help you?"

Liu Zikai was stunned for a moment: he didn't expect that there would be guns in this apartment! What's more, I didn't expect that this man would have a gun and point it at him"What did you do to her?" He gasped angrily, gritting his teeth, and asked every word.

Tang Yao laughs: "what you see is what..."

"Well It's noisy. " In this situation, Qin Huanyan narrowed her eyes and raised her head. She banged on the bed with her hands impatiently, "I want to sleep. No sound is allowed!"

She is used to being rude today, but it's not like that in Liu Zikai's ears -

she didn't cry, didn't cry for help, didn't have any resistance She's still there ordering no sound He understood. Liu Zikai's fists tightened and finally walked out quickly

He shouldn't be back tonight.

He shouldn't be soft hearted to her

"Ping!"

With a loud noise, the door was thrown up by him, and the room was completely quiet.

Tang Yao idly takes back his gun and looks thoughtfully at the direction Liu Zikai is leaving, but Qin Huanyan is annoyed by the sound of slamming the door. In his dream, he once again utters a low voice of protest, which takes Tang Yao's eyes back -

he looks at the person lying on the bed and frowns: "it's really a good trouble."

Helplessly, he went in and continued to wipe her dirty body with a clean towel he had grabbed from the bathroom. She just threw up! Vomit each other!! Attention, it's each other! Thinking of this, Tang Yao's anger became more fierce. He held the towel more forcefully, causing her to cry

Stop, sure enough, just wipe the place, the skin was he forced to wipe into red.

He raised his hand and casually threw the towel aside. Together with the quilt on her bed, he kicked it under the bed. All of these were vomited dirty. He really couldn't bear to look directly at it!

Seeing her hand coming up again, Tang Yao's face was almost green: "don't touch me! I just cleaned it up! "

***

he was really kind-hearted just now, and Quan thought it was a reward for her "meal". He bent down and took her back to her room to sleep - but she sat on the bed and refused to let go, and she had to climb into his arms recklessly. He grabbed her, and she would rub up again

Tang Yao was upset by her and wanted to throw her away, but she threw up at the last time!

Tang Yao has never been so embarrassed, even when he was drunk!

So, with a black face, he wiped her clean; with a black face, he twisted her dirty bedding into a ball and kicked it under the bed; finally, with a black face, he went to the bathroom to wash himself clean and put on the only clean pants Then, Liu Zikai appeared!

In general, this is what happened. Of course, there is also the process of looking directly at her: before he could deal with her, she would rub against her again, but soon she would not open her face and murmur: "Stinky..."

Stink?

Angry, Tang Yao wanted to roar: "you open your eyes to see who vomited?"

"Stink..." Although smelly, her little hand still held him tightly, as if pinning all the dependence on him. Pitifully, she repeated and whispered, "smelly, you are so nice..."

In a word, Tang Yao was no longer fierce.

So she vomited, and he worked all night

Near three in the morning, the bodyguard called.

Tang Yao is sitting on her sofa, closed his eyes, received a call, he opened the door to go out, bodyguards respectfully stood at the door: "Tang Shao, your clothes."

"Yes." He answered and took the bag, quickly picked up the clothes and put them on, but heard the bodyguard report -

"Tang Shao, just heard the news from Hong Kong Something happened. "

Tang Yao's movements stopped.

No sooner had he come back than something happened over there?

It's really "giving him face"!

After listening to the report from his subordinates, his eyes rose quickly, his lips rose coldly, and he directly ordered: "prepare the plane for me and go back to Hong Kong immediately. By the way, go to the bathroom and take the dirty clothes away Throw it away

He would not leave his dirty clothes here to let her know that he had been so embarrassed in front of her.

Absolutely not.

"Yes." The bodyguard nodded and went into the apartment without squinting. He quickly picked up all his clothes from the bathroom, went to Tang Yao and asked him, "Tang Shao, are you going now?"

"Yes." He nodded and walked towards her bedroom -

she was asleep.

***

after a bout of drunken mania, she seems much more clever. Now she is lying quietly on the sheet, covered with the big sweater he found in the closet. She curled up like a little beast, her face buried in her sweater

Tang Yao sat down beside the bed, touched her cold hand, turned around and found a sweater to cover her.

He wanted to leave, but she whimpered in her sleep. Her little hand was on the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally, which made Tang Yao's heart feel soft"Qin Huanyan." He called out her name faintly, leaned over her and her height. Knowing that she could not hear her at this time, he still asked faintly, "can you count what you say when you are drunk?"

Of course she would not answer.

With a low smile, Tang Yao let go of her hand and left the room

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