Good Morning, Mr. President!

"I'll accompany him!" Tang Feifei responded at once. Glancing again at his clothes, "I'm going upstairs to change my dress!"

She finished talking and ‘咚咚’ ran upstairs.

"Miss Er ..." Shao Cheng called her downstairs.

"Rest assured, I'm fast! Come down immediately!" Tang Feifei returned to him without looking back.

Shao Cheng: "..."

Really said that wind is rain!

After a while, Tang Feifei really came downstairs in a gown. Looking at the bright young girl in front of him, Shao Cheng stroked a fascination in his eyes.

"How about this? Is it suitable for the theme of the dinner tonight?" Tang Feifei leaned down and asked Shao Cheng. Afraid that he is not satisfied with Tang Yu, anyway, he likes to challenge himself most.

Shao Cheng turned back, nodded quickly, and praised without hesitation: "Of course you can. Beautiful!"

Tang Feifei laughed. Yuan Qing yelled at her, "I look at you, you don't take a coat, and you want to catch a cold."

"Mom, don't need it. Anyway, I've been indoors anyway!" Tang Feifei held his skirt in one hand and high heels in one hand.

Shao Cheng drew his lips, his expression was extremely delicate, "Miss Er, is this a high heel?"

"Of course! Don't you have to wear high heels for the dinner?"

"So too."

Yuan Qing explained later, "You didn't wear much heels. Try to get your brother to hold on while walking, don't hold your arms."

"Relax, Mom, I'm not a child anymore."

Tang Feifei put on high heels, and Shao Cheng helped out the door and got into Shao Cheng's car.

Shao Cheng kept smirking. Tang Feifei only thought he was laughing at his clumsy walking in high heels and ignored him.

The car drove all the way out of the villa area, then turned into the city.

After a long time, it finally stopped slowly.

"Miss Er, here it is." Shao Cheng unfastened his seat belt and looked back at her.

Tang Feifei glanced out of his head and said, "Brother Shaocheng, isn't this the neighborhood where my brother lives? Why are we here?"

Shao Cheng got out of the car and pulled the door for her. "Yes, President Tang only told me to send you here."

"Ok."

Tang Feifei thought that it was probably Tang Yu who asked himself to come here and accompany him to the banquet.

She stepped on high heels, entered the elevator, and went upstairs.

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Tang Yu's door is a combination lock. Tang Feifei lost the password directly and the door opened. At home, at this moment, Tang Yu is cutting fruit in the western kitchen.

He was wearing a white shirt. The sleeve was arbitrarily pulled to the elbow, exposing a slender thin arm. This look is a bit ruthless, yet mature and steady, which is too charming.

Hearing the movement, he looked up.

The appearance of her grand appearance suddenly fell into his eyes. His eyes narrowed, passing a breath of deep and deep light.

"Why are you staring at me like this?" Tang Feifei was embarrassed by him. He had never dressed up in front of him like this. She pinched her skirt and licked her lower lip, feeling a little nervous. "Do you want to say ugly again?"

"Not ugly." He finally looked back from that fascination.

"But ..." Tang Yu put down the fruit knife in his hand, walked into the hall, looked over her and smiled, "I was just surprised."

"What's unexpected?"

He looked very delicate, came over with fruits, and looked at her with a smile, "I asked Shao Cheng to pick you up just to talk to you and talk. In fact, you don't need to be so dressed."

"..." Tang Feifei hesitated for a moment, then speechless. She seems to understand something! The rhetoric of the dinner was to fool the elders, but she was so stupid as to take it seriously!

At the **** of his eyes, she embarrassed her cheeks.

"I didn't dress up like this for you!" Immediately explained, "It was Brother Shao Cheng who said you were taking me to a dinner party."

Tang Yu laughed, and that smile was like saying she was a fool.

Tang Feifei was greatly injured in his pride, no wonder Brother Shao Cheng had been smirking before!

"Then I don't dress up like that, what should I do if my mother is suspicious?"

"You can say that there is no favorite dress at home, let me buy it for you." Tang Yu was still smiling.

That smile annoyed Tang Feifei. This guy is clearly watching his joke! Also, why didn't he see him laugh so much before?

"I'm just too stupid to lie! You laugh at you, I'll go back and change clothes and talk nothing!" She said, holding her skirt pretending to leave.

Tang Yu took a step faster than her, reaching out and pulling her wrist.

At that moment, it seemed as if she had been shocked, and her body was stiff. It's almost impossible to breathe.

"It looks like a dynamite bag, just a little." Tang Yu looked helpless and pointed to the sofa. "Sit down first."

Tang Feifei was just being mad, but he was good again now. Following his instructions, he took a step back and wanted to sit down on the sofa. She wore high heels and stepped on the soft carpet. She stepped on the soft carpet. She leaned down and leaned into his arms. She instinctively hugged his healthy waist.

Tang Yu stiffened, and her big palm subconsciously clasped her slender arm and held her up, lest she hurt herself.

Tang Feifei raised his eyelids, shook his eyelashes, and met his deep eyes.

There was an awkward ambiguity in the air.

Her heartbeat was so fast that she got up quickly, and she receded back into the sofa, explaining dryly: "I ... I didn't mean it!"

What if Tang Yu mistakenly seduce him intentionally?

Tang Yu also sat down and looked at her subtly, "I know. Give you a courage, you won't dare."

Feeling she was looked down on, she mumbled, "I don't have such a lot."

When she said this, Tang Yu suddenly didn't answer, and looked at her with so much certainty. She was already nervous, and now she was even more nervous.

Take off your high heels, curl yourself into a ball, and shrink into the sofa.

Tang Yu finally said: "Fifi, what do you think?"

Since yesterday, Tang Feifei has been looking forward to this moment, but when she really wanted to talk to him, she suddenly had no courage.

As he said, he was very reclusive. He didn't even have the courage to look straight. He just put his face to one side and whispered, "What do you think, you are very clear. I should ask you this sentence instead."

"Then what do you think I think?"

Tang Feifei turned slightly to his face, "Are you trying to tell me that you and Liang Rujin are going to reconcile, so you have to reject me. For so many years, you just treated me as your sister and didn't have any other thoughts on me?"

Speaking of this, she covered her ears in frustration, "I don't want you to remarry with Liang Rujin!"

Tang Yu grabbed her hand and fixed her eyes with water, "If I really want to tell you this, do you still have that kind of thought for me?"

Did he reject himself?