Here comes your man!

The reason why Yan beast recognized it was that from small to large, everything was specially customized, from clothes to buttons, without exception.

The button in Tang Xin's hand is no different from that in the store outside, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is a circle of thin gold thread around the hole, which is his special logo.

Yan beast did not expect that his buttons many years ago would be in the hands of Tang Xin, both stunned and confused.

The first person to think of was Chu Heng.

In addition to Chu Heng, Yan beast can not think of a second person will give Tang Xin this thing.

Just think of Chu Heng, a big man, even have the hobby of collecting buttons. Yan beast can't help but frown.

"No..." Tang Xin shakes his head, his voice becomes more and more hoarse, and his chest suffocates.

She didn't know why she was in such a bad mood. Just when Yan beast recognized the button in an instant, her eyes were full of astringency.

With a wink, she swallows back the tears that keep coming up. Tang Xin reaches out and caresses Yan beast's generous shoulder, "go upstairs and put on your clothes first. Don't catch a cold..."

His clothes, which had just been wet while wiping his hands, were now thrown on the floor at random.

Yan beast long eyes micro convergence, in the heart of the doubt more and more thick, but did not ask anything, the waist picked up her, back to the bedroom.

Originally to put Tang Xin back on the bed, she said nothing to stay in bed, followed by.

Yan beast has no choice but to let her.

The heating in the bedroom is sufficient, in sharp contrast to the cold outside.

Tang Xin was also dressed very thick, but Yan beast was still worried that she would catch cold. He found a coat to put on for her, and rubbed it down to put on the cotton mop for her, so he could take his clothes at ease.

Although she was wrapped up like a ball of wool, and her back was so hot that she even sweated, Tang Xin did not take off her coat.

In this way, like a little tail, she followed the strict beast.

He left, and so did she.

He stops, she stops, step by step.

Yan beast looked at her face of pressing to mark people and laughed. He could not help reaching out and rubbing her hair. "Suddenly it became so sticky. What did Chu Heng tell you?"

Tang Xin did not answer immediately.

She shuddered her eyelashes and suddenly grabbed his wrist to stop him from pulling down on his pajamas.

Yan beast thick eyebrow tiny pick, look at the past eyes because of Tang Xin this action, become deep up, "want?"

Tang Xin still did not answer, just gently holding his hand, gently stroking, from the wrist to the back of the hand, and then from the back of the hand to the slender finger.

When the slender fingers passed through his hard fingers and closed slowly, Tang Xincai looked up and looked at the man with deep eyes. The voice of micro sand had a faint hesitation, "Yan beast Is the button still there? "

Yan beast is slightly Leng. I don't know what's wrong with Tang Xin today. He has been tangled for a button for so long.

But he still nodded, "I go to ask aunt Lin, before the clothes are all she is finishing."

Then she patted Tang Xin on the cheek, let go of her hand, and turned and walked towards the door.

Tang Xin reflexively steps forward to follow up, the corner of his eye glimpses the thick file bag wandering on the bedside table, stops his pace.

It was brought back from the hospital by Yan beast.

Aunt Lin said it was a document to show her.

Tang Xin has already guessed what is in there.

DNA paternity test, about her and the little guy yanruisi.

If she didn't go to the hospital today, didn't hear Shen Fangfei's conversation with the doctor, was not dragged by Lu Haoting to hear about Shen Jinnan and Yan Qi'an, Yan beast took out this DNA paternity test, she would be so happy that she couldn't sleep for days and nights?

Now

Tang Xin stares at Yan beast's back. Until his figure is in the sight, he takes back his eyes and walks mechanically.

She stood by the bed for a long time, slowly stretched out her hand, trembling fingers shrunk several times, finally summoned up the courage, gently pasted it.

The paper is rough, and other document bags are no different, but Tang Xin has a feeling of being pushed late, and the pain of being cut by sharp tools constantly comes from between his fingers.

Obviously, the heating in the bedroom is enough, and his clothes are so thick that he even sweats on his back. However, Tang Xin seems to be wearing thin clothes and standing in the ice and snow. The cold air constantly comes up from the soles of his feet and spreads to all his limbs along the blood

Tang Xin stood there motionless, with the conversation between Shen Fangfei's mother and daughter echoing in her brain, and her eyes turned red again.

How she would like to open her portfolio.

Let's see if he and Yan Ruisi, who brought her countless warmth and pulled her out of the dark abyss for countless times, was that child at that time.

But she didn't dare.

She didn't dare to open it easily without confirming her life experience.

After that, she opens the magic box, and at the same time releases the good news along with the good news.Let Yan Ruisi, let Yan family, let the only people around her who really care about her fall into terrible rumors, and never live a peaceful life again.

Rustle.

Footsteps came from the door.

Then there's the sound of the door lock being turned.

Tang heart back to the body, busy to wipe the wet in the eyes, after a few deep breaths turned.

In a hurry to return to the original position of the moment, Yan beast just opened the door to come in.

In his hand, he carried a dust cover for clothes.

Tang Xin was stunned and immediately guessed what was inside.

She just asked casually. She didn't expect Yan beast to keep the white shirt. After all, it has been more than ten years.

I didn't expect

The joy of shock diluted the depression of suffocation in the chest.

She came forward with some anxious, faltering steps.

Walking too fast, did not pay attention to the foot, kicked to the chair, not so a head fell down.

I didn't expect that she would be so anxious. Yan beast was scared. Next second, she rushed up to help the man, "how about it? Did you hit anywhere? "

Tang Xin shakes his head and holds the arm of Yan beast. His eyes are fixed on the dust cover of his clothes. His eyes are hot.

The distance was a little far away just now. I can't see it clearly. Now I'm closer. With the dust cover, one side is transparent. Tang Xin recognizes the clothes inside at a glance, which is the one Yan beast wore when she was saving her on the subway.

Looking at the clothes that are familiar and unfamiliar without a button, Tang Xin can't help it any more. She goes up and hugs the man in front of her. She is so sad and depressed, "it's really you..."

Yan beast was stunned. He didn't understand Tang Xin's sudden action, but he still put his arm around her waist, stroked her silky black hair, and said in a soft voice, "what's wrong with me? You've been weird today. What's the matter with you? "

Tang Xin didn't answer, but hugged him tightly, as if to insert himself into his body.

In this way, I do not know how long, Tang Xin's mood finally calmed down.

She wiped away the tears in her eyes and stepped out of the strict beast's arms. Her voice was trembling and hoarse. "Can you put it on for me to see?"

Yan beast just came back to God, and Tang Xin's words were stunned.

He really didn't understand what the little woman was thinking. First, he took out the button he had lost years ago, and then put forward such a strange request, but he still took her to the fitting mirror.

Without waiting for Yan beast's action, Tang Xin has already started to take off the dust cover, take out his clothes, and shake it out in front of Yan beast.

Yan beast's expression is more and more puzzled.

He was silent for two seconds before he started to take off his pajamas. With the help of Tang Xin, he put on the white shirt that he had never touched since he lost the button.

When Yan beast was dressed, Tang Xin was standing beside him, like a newly married little wife. He arranged for him. His actions naturally made Yan beast's eyes grow deeper and deeper.

Looking at the collar and sleeve in front of her, the little woman carefully arranged for herself. Yan beast's heart moved. She held Tang Xin's jaw and lifted her head to face with herself.

"Why should I wear this dress?" He asked, in a low, hoarse voice.

"Do you have any sewing in your bedroom?" Tang Xin's answer is completely different.

Yan beast slightly frown, a bit unhappy, her avoidance, but still nodded, "in the cupboard."

Tang Xin nodded and turned to pull open the shaking cabinet. After finding the needle and thread, he pulled Yan beast back to the bed and let him sit down.

Under the bright light, his originally handsome eyebrows become more and more perfect, showing a completely different coldness and solemnity than ten years ago, which is the calm tempered by years.

Tang Xin kneels down on the bed and stares at him. He suddenly appears in his mind when he is forced into a corner by a dirty man more than ten years ago, and he is in a mess and is about to be taken advantage of.

The mood of the chest surged violently.

I didn't control it for a moment, and then I leaned up and leaned into Yan beast's arms and held his waist tightly.

The moment between the nose is full of man's clear masculine breath. In the hot and hot body temperature, Tang Xin hears his own hoarse voice.

"Yan beast, thank you..."

At that time, she chased him all the way out of the subway station. In addition to knowing what he looked like and what his name was, she also wanted to thank him well.