Here comes your man!

She simply cleaned up the living room, then curled up on the sofa, opened wechat, and ordered a video call.

We'll be through in a minute.

In the scene of Yan beast's appearance, his robe is flabby, his waist belt is not tied properly, and his lapel is open, revealing a large and strong chest. His thick black hair is a little messy. Obviously, he just got up from bed.

The light on the other side of the camera is a bit dark. The background is not like his bedroom, nor is it like his study, or even Yan's family.

He seems to be in the car.

"How can I reply now?" The beast frowned and asked. His deep facial features were cold and hard in the dim light, but they were also full of charm beyond description.

Tang Xin looked at it and flashed all kinds of things just seen in the document in her head, and her eyes sank unconsciously.

Yan beast immediately saw something wrong, "out of his mind, what's the matter?"

"No..." Tang Xin denies, touching Yan beast's penetrating eyes, trembling eyelashes, shrinking her body to the corner. Her voice is vague and intermittent, as if from the distant sky, "I Not the Tang family Tomorrow, we don't have to go to the hospital Grandfather, he In good health There was no hospitalization at all That's why they pushed me out to take the blame... "

Did not expect to hear such a thing, strict beast a Leng, thick eyebrow frown more tightly a few, "how to return a responsibility?"

Tang Xin didn't answer.

When she closed her eyes, she would not know whether she was upset because she had nothing to do with the Tang family, or because she knew that Yan beast might be the culprit in her life's chaos, and then she opened her eyes again.

"I accidentally What I heard... " Her voice was Sandy and hoarse, and her eyes were like sand, astringent and painful.

Yan beast tightly twisted his eyebrows. Through the lens, he looked at the woman with red eyes. His hands on the steering wheel clenched and his knuckles turned white.

Even a second of hesitation did not, Yan beast directly started the car, "wait at home, I will go."

"No --" Tang Xin's words haven't had time to say, Yan beast's side has cut off the video call.

All the images disappeared in an instant.

On the dialog box, only the system prompt "call duration XXX" is left.

Tang Xin stares at, until the screen is completely dark, also did not return to God.

She didn't know how long she had been on the sofa, only that she seemed to have just closed her eyes when a knock on the door started.

Kowtow, kowtow.

Knock on the door is not loud, but clear in the quiet night.

Tang's mind in a trance, slowly open his eyes to see the past, the expression of some confusion.

A few seconds later, I suddenly remembered that Yan beast said he was coming. His scalp was numb and he sat up to open the door.

The moment I hold the door handle, I suddenly think of something. I return in a hurry. I quickly pick up the documents on the tea table and take them into the bedroom to hide them. Only when we are sure that they will not be found, can we open the door.

As the door opens, the cold air pours in from the collar.

Tang heart a cold shiver, subconsciously the lower body.

The next second, the video is dim, and is blocked under the body by the strict beast, unable to feel the cold wind.

"Why don't you put on more clothes?" Yan asked. Naturally, he reached for Tang Xin's waist. He thought that he was cold all over. So he went in directly and closed the door behind him.

"It's not cold at home..." Tang Xin replied in a low voice. He noticed that Yan beast was still wearing a nightgown. His hair flashed under the light, and his black hair was stained with raindrops. He looked like a thin layer of dust. "How to wear a nightgown? Didn't you bring an umbrella when you went out?"

Yan beast gently um a, straight open the shoe cabinet, "go to wear more clothes, by the way, give me a dry towel."

Tang Xin didn't move. Looking at his skillful movements, he was not polite at all, and his expression was like that of the host. He was in a trance and couldn't help thinking, how could he be so calm?

Is it a natural liar and master who can hide her identity and get along with her naturally, or is Shen Fangfei stirring up dissension as she guessed?

Tang Xin hopes it is the latter.

Her life, has experienced too much cheating and betrayal, the whole world is deserted, can no longer withstand any wind and grass.

If it is really like what Shen Fangfei said, Yan beast is the president of Junlin group, the man she sold herself to at that time, and planned everything by herself

Tang Xin felt that she would not be able to bear it and collapse directly.

"What are you doing? Didn't you hear me? " Yan beast took off his shoes to change, but found that Tang Xin was still standing in front of him, his eyes were lax, he was not in a state at all, and his thick eyebrows were frowning.

"Ah? Oh, I'll get it Tang heart stagnated for a moment, turned around and walked mechanically towards the bedroom.

She did not look at the road, her feet swaying and floating, even knocked down the small round sofa stool in the living room, did not notice.Yan beast looked at her mind does not belong to the appearance, frown deeper.

After changing the shoes, Yan beast didn't rush to ask Tang Xin what was going on. He washed his face in the bathroom of the living room and wiped off the chill on his body before he came out.

It was quiet all around, and there was no one in the living room.

There's no sound in the bedroom.

Yan beast wrung his eyebrows and guessed that Tang Xin was in a daze again.

Come into the bedroom and have a look.

She was sitting beside the bed, holding a towel in her hand. Her face was dull and her eyes had no focus at all. She didn't know where the Shenyou was.

Yan beast sighed silently, went to sit down, and pressed her head with his big palm. "Say it, what's going on?"

As if he was struck by thunder, Tang Xin trembled and suddenly came back from his mind. He got up and went out.

The corner of his eyes glimpsed the man sitting by the bed, and his steps suddenly stopped. "You go to have a bath first. Don't catch a cold. The kitchen has boiled ginger soup, and I'll go to heat it."

Towel to the hand of Yan beast, turned around and rushed out of the bedroom, straight to the kitchen.

Although she wanted to know what happened to tangxin and what she experienced when she was away, Yan beast knew that she had not recovered from the shock of knowing her life experience, and decided to give her more time to digest and organize.

Dial a phone back to the villa, told aunt Lin not to go back at night, told aunt Lin to watch some little ghosts.

After explaining all this, Yan beast got up, pulled the belt, and threw the Nightgown on the edge of the bed, so he went into the bathroom naked.

After taking a bath to dry his hair, he didn't see Tang Xin. It was still very quiet all around, only the sound of rain beating on the window.

I found the pajamas I had worn last time. I had a suit of trousers at random. I didn't wear a coat, so I went out naked.

Not surprisingly, the living room is empty, and Yan beast goes to the kitchen directly.

As soon as I got close, I saw a woman leaning lightly against the cooking table.

There is no accident, still is that pair of trance appearance.

Her hand is not far away, is the gas stove, the cover of the pot, is dense out of the heat, the air is floating light ginger.

Yan beast took a look and saw that the fire had been turned off, and his frown relaxed.

"Why are you in a daze again?" He came over with long legs.

"I'm sorry, I was just thinking Did you take a shower so soon? It's OK to scald the ginger. Wait a minute. I'll give it to you right away. " Tang Xin suddenly returned to his senses, and saw the strict beast who had already come to him, and hurried to open the cupboard.

The wrist was caught.

Yan beast, looking down at the flustered woman, looked down on the cup of the cooking table, "use the cup directly."

Tang Xin looked at it and found that Yan was talking about the cup he had used. He had just brought it in from the living room to wash it, but he was so confused that he forgot to put it in the sink.

"I've used the cup." Tang Xin said, to break free of the hands of the beast, put the cup into the sink, give him a new.

However, Yan beast reached out faster and took the cup away. "Don't bother. Just use this."

"If the cup has been used, if it is dirty, it should be replaced with a new one."

Tang Xin still wants to struggle.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the strict beast, "I've eaten all your saliva. Do you care about this little thing?"

As the voice dropped, the jaw was clenched.

Tang Xin only felt that he was dim in front of him, and even had no time to see what was happening. He had been blocked by the strict beast.

It seems to be to prove that he doesn't mind Tang Xin's saliva. Yan beast kisses her deeply. As soon as he comes up, he directly pries off her lips, and his tongue invades her forcefully. He twists and tangles her fiercely.

His action was so sudden and fierce that Tang Xin staggered back two steps and reached the edge of the cooking table.

The sudden hard object made her frown uncomfortably.

The next second, Yan beast's powerful hand immediately around the back, holding Tang Xin's waist, separating her from the cooking table.

During this period, his lips have not left, like a shadow to absorb and adhere to, chest violent ups and downs, breath rapid and thick

Tang Xin's eyes widened, staring at the man in front of him, pupil slightly enlarged, completely unable to respond.

Until the base of the tongue was agitated, numb and painful, the breath was completely taken away, and the chest almost burst open, finally came back to my mind.