Here comes your man!

The servant of the villa has woken up and started the day's work.

Tang Xin came to the kitchen door with his plate in his hand, when he heard the sound of Ping Ping Ping coming from inside.

There are servants back and forth carrying bags of garbage to send out, everyone's expression is very dignified.

What's the matter?

Tang Xin confusedly comes forward, is good-looking to see Aunt Lin carrying a big bag of garbage to go.

The two met face to face and nearly hit each other.

Tang Xin staggered back two steps, supporting one side of the wall, finally stood firm, tightly holding the plate in his hand.

"Miss Tang, you wake up so early? How about young master? All right? Did you make any more noise in the latter half of the night? " She thought that tangxin would have to sleep until noon to recover from her troubles last night. She didn't expect to wake up so soon. Aunt Lin was very surprised. Seeing the plate in her hand, she was even more surprised. "Miss Tang, are these?"

Tang Xin didn't expect that Aunt Lin didn't know about these things in the dinner plate. She was also surprised, "isn't this what Yan Beast asked you to prepare?"

"Me?" Aunt Lin's expression was more confused, "no, I didn't go into the kitchen last night."

"Is that the other servant?"

"Who of you came into the kitchen last night?" Aunt Lin asked the servant who was cleaning up.

Everyone shook their heads.

Tang Xin is confused by the servant's reaction, more and more confused.

“…… Did you order takeout? " She guessed.

Aunt Lin did not answer immediately.

She turned her head and looked at a mess like a kitchen that had just experienced a tornado It was made by the young master himself

Yan beast made it himself?

Tang Xin seemed to be knocked down the head by something, stunned, but he couldn't return to God, and his eyes twitched slightly.

Yan beast?

Tang Xin can't imagine what kind of picture it is, because he doesn't look like a man who can cook

"I said, why is the kitchen in such a mess? It's like after the tsunami. The refrigerator has been looted and the counter is full of failed products..." Aunt Lin sighed.

Tang Xin didn't speak. She looked over aunt Lin and saw that there were a lot of discarded products on the cooking table.

Looking at the kitchen, which has been cleaned up nearly half of the time, but still full of ruins, and looking at the plate in his hand, Tang Xin has five flavors in his heart, and he can't tell what he feels.

She didn't expect that a proud man like Yan beast would cook for herself.

What's more, he has done so much, but he never said it.

If she hadn't found Yan beast's leg injury and came downstairs to get the ice bag, she would not have known that the man had made the kitchen look like this in order to cook something for himself.

And the food that he tried his best to make might be discarded by her.

Tang Xin looks at the plate in his hand, the feeling in his heart is more and more indescribable. His throat seems to be stuck with a thorn, choking and fierce.

She took a deep breath and calmed her mood. She handed the plate to Aunt Lin, "aunt Lin Would you please put these things away for me first

"OK." Aunt Lin nodded, put down the things in her hands, washed her hands before taking the plate, turned around and prepared to cover it with plastic film and put it in the refrigerator.

Tang Xin looks at Aunt Lin's busy back, and then looks at the messy kitchen. He is in a trance. He seems to see Yan beast busy in the kitchen alone. He never tire of trying again until he successfully makes decent food

That man, really fouls.

How can he get away with this?

Tang Xin's chest was heavy and heavy, more and more breathless, and her eyes itched badly, as if something was flowing.

Afraid of being found strange, she turned around, wiped the corner of her eyes with the back of her hand, walked forward quickly, took the ice bag and left.

Just as she stepped out of the room, aunt Lin's voice suddenly rang out from behind and stopped her --

"Miss Tang."

Tang Xin secretly vomited a time, just turned around and said, "what's the matter, aunt Lin?"

"This one." From her pocket, aunt Lin took out a wrinkled, distorted, wine flavored photo and handed it to Tang Xin. "When the young master was drunk and confused, he always held this picture in his hand. It was supposed to be given to Miss Tang last night, but the scene was so chaotic that she forgot it. Miss Tang, I've been in the Yan Family for decades. I grew up watching the young master grow up. He has always been a kind of cold and indifferent personality. He seems to be out of control last night. I've seen him twice. One time was several years ago, I drank myself into my stomach and went into the hospital for surgery. The other was last night Although I don't know what contradiction there is between you and the young master. Maybe our young master is stupid and said something that makes you unhappy. Maybe it is his eccentric personality and his willful conduct that hurt Miss Tang If our young master really did something to hurt Miss Tang, aunt Lin would not excuse him. No matter what reason, men can't hurt girls. Aunt Lin just wants to tell you something. ""What?" Tang Xin looks at the picture that Aunt Lin handed in front of her, and her throat is dumb --

it's a group photo of the two people, although Tang Xin doesn't know when Yan beast was taken.

I never knew that when I was in the arms of Yan beast, my expression would be so relaxed.

Relax so much that she seems destined to stay by his side

"Miss Tang, our young master really likes you. If Miss Tang breaks up with our young master because of something, he may never accept a woman again in his life. He intends to live like this..." Aunt Lin said quietly, "so Miss Tang, aunt Lin wants you to think carefully about the matter with our young master, OK?"

Tang Xin didn't speak.

She didn't know what she could say. Her mind was completely blank.

"But Miss Tang doesn't have to be under pressure. That's why aunt Lin is so talkative. If she really can't get along with her, then she should separate. Miss Tang must also be aggrieved by Aunt Lin's words and make a decision to concentrate on herself. In that case, I will have a bad conscience." Aunt Lin smiles and puts the photo into Tang Xin's hand, then picks up the garbage bag and leaves.

Tang Xin stood there still, watching aunt Lin's back slowly away, until she opened her umbrella and walked into the rain curtain and completely disappeared in the sight. Then she took back her eyes and looked down at the photos in her hands.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in from the open door, and Tang subconsciously shrunk away.

When I closed the clothes, I found that my hands were empty. The photo was blown to the corner by the wind, and it made a subtle sound of "puff, puff, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop.

Tang Xin went to pick it up, but saw a line of vigorous and powerful words written on the back of the photo.

When she got close to the photo and saw what was written on it, she felt as if she had been hit by something on her chest for a long time

**********Tang Yuan's works: Yan beast vs Tang Xin.

She supported the wall and slowly stood up. She even forgot to fight aunt Lin. she carried the ice bag and dragged her paralyzed legs up the stairs. She pushed the door of her bedroom into the room.

I thought Yan beast was still sleeping. After all, he had been tossing about all night.

As a result, the bed was empty.

I still have a wound on my body. If I don't have a good body rest, where can I go?

You're not going to drink in the study again?

Tang Xin is calm and frowning. He is about to go to the study to find someone. Suddenly, there is a rustling sound coming from the balcony.

She looked at the past step by step and found Yan beast smoking on the balcony.

His tall body half reclined, a half burned cigarette was sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger, and his facial features were hidden behind the curling blue and white smoke, and his expression on his face was hazy.

The wind blew the sparks between his fingers and blew away the thick smoke. It also lifted his hair and his thin Nightgown

Slightly white thin lips into the eyes, Tang Xin chest a tight, subconsciously held the hand of the photo.

[the wind and rain wear away, life and death, seemingly familiar, only lonely, love can not wake up 】

downstairs, seeing the words behind the photo, Tang Xin was shocked and surprised, but he did not have a deep understanding of Yan's heart like ashes

It's sharp and dry.

Tang Xin took a deep breath, calmed her mind, stuffed the photo under the pillow, put the ice bag on the bedside table, and then pushed open the balcony door.

"If you don't have a good rest, what are you doing on the balcony?" Tang asked without expression.

Although she was wearing a thick coat, she was still shivering in the cold wind at the moment when she came out. She felt that her cheek was going to be stiff.

However, before the cold feeling lasted for three seconds, Yan beast turned around and took her, locked her firmly in her hot chest, and returned directly to the bedroom and back to the warm bed.

Tang Xin noticed that when he closed the door, he put out the cigarette which had not been finished between his fingers.

Nevertheless, Tang Xin's eyebrows were still wrinkled, and he was a little uncomfortable with the smell of smoke on his body.

"Drinking, not having a good rest and smoking, you really don't want to be healthy, are you?"

"I only smoke one, and I'm in a bad mood." Yan beast said in a low voice, and naturally got to her lips. One second before he wanted to stick it on, he suddenly remembered that Tang Xin didn't like the smell of smoke and retreated, "I'll brush my teeth..."