Good Morning, Mr. President!

I don't know how many times when I turned on the bed, Tang Feifei heard the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

She grabbed a pillow and put it on her right side to make a 'three or eight' line. Then, pulling up the quilt hid himself all in, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

When Tang Yu came out wrapped in a bathrobe, he saw a bulge in the quilt.

"Aren't you afraid of boring yourself when you sleep like this?" He smiled bitterly, wiping his hair one by one.

Tang Feifei did not answer, and his body was almost rigid.

He simply lost his towel, walked over, and dragged his long arm, pulling down the quilt on her head. Her eyes were still tight and her eyelashes were shaking. Tang Yu flirted and bounced her forehead. "Okay, don't pretend, it's stretched into stone."

"I'm not pretending, I'm really sleepy." Tang Feifei pulled the quilt back again, but this time he didn't cover his head, but his eyes were still closed, his body turned aside and turned his back to him.

At a glance, Tang Yu saw the pillow that was lying in the middle of the big bed, her long arms crossed her, and patted, "What is this?"

"Three or eight lines." Tang Feifei grunted: "I'll sleep over here tonight, you sleep over there."

Tang Yu laughed and rubbed her hair. "Childish and childish."

Tang Feifei: "..."

Tang Yu didn't bother her about it. Go to the other side and sit in the quilt. The first thing is to pull away the pillow that has been the obstacle between two people.

Tang Feifei stretched out his hands and quietly grabbed the pillow.

"Not ready to sleep?" He raised an eyebrow.

Tang Feifei only answered him with a thin "hum", like a small animal.

"Okay, let go quickly." He was like talking to a child.

"Not loose, you can't take it away." Her head was still buried in her pillow, and the sound of the exit sounded like a mosquito sting.

"Erotic." Tang Yu pulled the pillow apart without much effort. Pillow behind her, looking at her from top to bottom, "I really want to treat you, what do you think a pillow can do?"

"That at least shows my attitude."

"Your attitude just doesn't allow me to touch you?"

"..." Tang Feifei pursed her lips without saying a word. In fact, he is not allowed to touch. Just ...

That's what women say. Because of stubbornness, we still have to do something.

Tang Yu patted himself on the shoulder. "Lying here, I hug you to sleep."

His shoulders are wide and strong. In fact, Tang Feifei has secretly fantasized about the pictures of him falling asleep, especially his appearance at this moment, which is too tempting for her. She gave up her restraint, only hesitated for two seconds, then she poked her head out of the quilt, moved up a little, and rested on his shoulder.

She wore a set of white pink plush pajamas. Tang Yu stretched an arm from behind and held her. Long fingers rubbed slowly on her clothes, as if feeling the softness of the pajamas.

"Why haven't you seen through this pajamas before?" He asked.

"You were in Beijing before and you didn't care about me. Of course you haven't seen it."

"Are you going to hang on in your mouth for a lifetime?"

Tang Feifei raised his head and looked at him, "Last time you said that you missed me for the past three years. Then you tell me how much you think, and if you are satisfied with it, I will forgive you and never mention it again Something happened. "

Tang Yu looked down and met her eyes. She clasped her in one hand and held her soft little hand in the other, letting her whole body climb like a koala.

For the first time the two were so close together, he became particularly soft inside. This feeling has never been experienced before.

"You have to think more to be satisfied?" Tang Yu asked.

"Forget it, your answer will not satisfy me. I don't want to listen to lies." Tang Feifei waved. Another question came to mind, "Then you tell me, when did you start, you didn't take me as your sister and started thinking about staying with me."

Tang Yu was helpless. "Why do you have so many questions in your head? What else do you want to know? Think about it and ask it all at once."

"... Can I really ask?"

"I'll give you a chance tonight. After tonight, no questions will be asked."

"Then I asked!" Tang Feifei lay on his chest and looked at him, "Brother, are you sure you really like me? Not because I am a sister, you stand on the identity of brother and want to be nice to me, you mistakenly I thought that was what I liked. "

"What about the second one?"

"If it's true, when did it start?"

"Anything else?"

"... the last one!" She raised her hand and gave him a careful look before continuing to ask: "You used to love Liang Rujin so much, why did you suddenly divorce? After that ... will you suddenly and no longer like Me? "

Tang Yu grabbed her by the waist and hugged her to herself. The big palm clasped her back and pressed her small face down. The two of them faced each other and were so close to each other that their breathing was disturbed. Tang Feifei saw nervous himself from his deep black pupil. The next moment, he heard his murmur: "I want to tell you the real answer, you may think I am a beast."

"..." Her eyelashes trembled, speechless.

"In fact, I don't know exactly when I liked you. Maybe three years ago, maybe earlier than three years ago."

Tang Feifei stared. She never thought the answer would be like this.

Tang Yu held her big palm and stroked her waist, and then continued hoarsely: "When I was in my 20s, I often had some spring dreams. In many cases, the heroine in the dream was illusory. A few times, something unexpected happened. "

"... What's the accident?" She licked her dry lips.

Tang Yu slapped her long hair in the corner of her mouth and whispered, "I have been a few times in my dream."

Tang Feifei fanned her eyelashes.

Tang Yu's breathing also became heavy, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely ambiguous.

"Scared?" Tang Yu saw her silent.

"No." Tang Feifei shook her head, she was just too surprised. "So ... how old were I then?"

Tang Yu coughed uncomfortably, "Maybe ... 17 or 8 years old!"

"Cheat. You were 30 when I was 17, 8 years old. You just said when you were in your 20s."

Obviously she looks stupid, but she's suddenly smart now.

"Okay, to be honest." Tang Yu sat up a bit and looked at her, it seemed to be difficult to open her teeth, and half a while before she said stiffly: "Almost when you were 15 or 16 years old."

Tang Feifei stared at him with wide eyes. "At that time, I thought of you as my brother, and I had no heart."

Therefore, it wasn't her who started thinking about Xiao Xiang.