Good Morning, Mr. President!

This man has always been a deceptive master ...

Even if you talk to you honestly, it also has the charm of flirting.

His body was stretched, and he did not dare to look at him, only whispered, "Hurry up."

Tang Yan looked at her nervously. "A beast is chasing you?"

"..." It was the beast that stood next to her.

I muttered in my heart, but dare not say.

Looking up at Tang Yan, after all, he still felt uncomfortable. To turn his eyes away, the next moment, he saw that he suddenly leaned forward and leaned towards himself. The fairy's charming face was getting closer and closer to her ...

The familiar scent was entangled with her, wrapped around her nose, and there was a momentary blankness in her mind. After returning to God, he subconsciously leaned to the side of the driver's seat, and tried his best to avoid him. Raising both hands against his chest, he was shocked to push him out of the window, "Tang Yan, don't ..."

"Nothing else?" He stopped and didn't move, but clasped her hand in his palm.

Eyes fell on her small face, staring at her with a smile, her eyes filled with spring love, with a little natural temptation, making people really heartbeat.

The whole picture in his mind was passionately lingering under him in the morning. He just felt that he was wrapped in the palm of his hand and was very hot. For a while, the car became stuffy. She tried hard to pull out her hand, but he clenched and she couldn't evacuate at all.

He leaned over again, closer and closer to her ...

"Tang Yan, don't stay in front of my uncle's house ..." She turned away and protested softly, but before she could finish speaking, the next moment, a 'click' cut off her words.

He snapped the safety belt on him.

Hold on.

Then, look at his seat belt and look at him again.

Understanding it, I was too embarrassed to find a hole to bury myself, struggling to pull my hand out of his palm.

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Yan was in a good mood, smiling happily, and glanced again before going to the driver's seat. I thought his last look was obviously making fun of himself, even more embarrassed, and only turned his face out the window without looking at him.

The ears felt a little hot.

Well, what is she thinking about!

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The car drove all the way to Tangmen.

柒 柒 Sitting in the front passenger seat, blowing the wind outside the window. Several times, I can't help but quietly glance at the man beside him. A black shirt, over his body, was wildly sexy. The innocent and noble body that he had with him did not conflict at all, but the fusion was just right.

"Tang Yan." He thought of something and called him softly.

"Um." Tang Yan's gaze fell on the road ahead, without opening his lips, just returning to her from his throat.

"Don't come here again."

Tang Yan then glanced at her.

"My uncle forbids me to deal with you. As for the reason ..." He said, pursed his lips, turned away, and didn't say any more.

Tang Yan looked at the tight face, knowing what she was thinking, her lips moved, what she wanted to say, but in the end, she said nothing.

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Along the way, both were quiet. The road was smooth at night, and he drove steadily and quickly, so he reached the Tang family on the mountainside in forty minutes.

At this point, in the huge villa, it was already very quiet. Only the housekeeper and a few maids waiting for Tang Yan.

Tang Huan took off his tie, and the maid took it in with training. Tang Yan glanced at the empty room, "How about the young master?"

"Master is already asleep." The steward returned.

Tang Yan said "um", Shen Bubu went. He followed him, and he turned around to see her. Before he could speak, she had already taken the lead: "I'm a bit tired, so, go upstairs ..."

Tang Yan's lips opened, and before she said anything, she hurried up the stairs like she had fled.

Looking at the back, Tang Yan's lip angle was unconsciously raised.

The bunny has been arrested and now wants to escape, can he still escape?

The housekeeper took a look at the fading figure, and then looked at the expression of the young master, and secretly sighed: This young master probably really knew it. In the past, I have not seen him have such a clear look to other girls.

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Naturally, it was not Tang's master bedroom, but the second bedroom he had lived in last time.

Since I came here last time, it's a different place now. The dressing room was stuffed with various styles of clothes. I glanced and knew that those were her sizes.

Next to the dressing room is a storage room with a variety of lenses in it.

What shines most in her eyes is a retro camera placed in the most prominent position. It was a rare collection used by Master Sainas in the 1960s, and it has been kept in the International Museum.

During the period when my eyes were invisible, I always said that my biggest regret was never to see this camera with my own eyes. Later, after completing the operation and recovering the light, she learned that the camera had been auctioned off at a high price, and she could not take a look at it.

I never expected that it was Tang Yan who bought this. Moreover, such a valuable thing is at the moment, within his own reach.

He originally wanted to pick it up and take a closer look, but when he touched it, he carefully retracted it, for fear of damaging it.

Some precious things can only be viewed from a distance, not playful.

Moreover, if she really broke such an artwork, she could not afford it.

I turned around in the storage room again, and then walked out reluctantly. From the locker room, I took a pair of pajamas and put them on. Lying on the bed, looking at the strange ceiling, I felt a little embarrassed.

I felt so categorically that I would never submit to Tang Yan, but now ...

She sighed, unwilling to think. When she closed her eyes and was about to go to sleep, she heard the anxious voice of a servant from outside.

"I'm sorry, Master ... the sheets you replaced should still be in the laundry room. I'll find them for you."

"No, I'll go by myself."

"You go?" The maid was obviously surprised.

The voice of the housekeeper inserted, "Sir, that kind of place is not your place to go. Let me go."

"Okay, don't hesitate. Just let it go."

These people's voices rang right in front of her door, and I heard the words 'changed sheets' clearly.

They ... wouldn't be talking about changing that sheet from Don Juan's bed at night?

Moan groaned for a moment, got up from the bed, and opened the door.

Outside the door, Tang Yan was turning and walking downstairs, but the housekeeper and servant followed carefully.

"Tang Yan." He called him.

Her voice was soft and soft, flying like a veil, which sounded particularly comfortable at night.