Chapter 1210

Tang Xinyan looks up and swallows the food in her mouth. Then she says, "the food of Du's family is not good. Where is our family so good? Every time the boat used to stay in our house, my mother waited on it."

Tang Xinyan said, turning to look at Zhou hanruo, and said, "Xiaozhou, how did you eat at that time is not fat, is my brother asking for unlimited."

Zhou hanruo was drinking soup with his head down. He almost didn't choke when he heard it and coughed a few times.

Tang Jiyang stares at Tang Xinyan, and then reaches for Zhou Hanruo to clap his back. His movements are very tender and thoughtful.

"I can't stop eating all day long." Lin can also train Tang Xinyan. Then there was silence on the table.

Gu Jingting's face was cold all the time and she didn't speak. Tang Xinyan probably noticed that he put a chopstick in his father's bowl and smiled to please him.

Gu Jingting's face relaxed a lot. He ate and said in a deep voice, "no going out tonight. He will go home before 10 o'clock later."

"I see." Tang Xinyan nodded with a smile. She didn't plan to go out tonight.

After dinner, the family sat in the living room eating fruit and watching TV. The atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious, which had no intention of the past.

Tong Tong pesters Tang Xinyan to play with stone, scissors and cloth. After playing for a while, she has no patience.

Stone scissors! Tang Xinyan really doesn't know what's interesting about this game. Besides, it's hard for a little fart kid to wait on him. It's boring for him to win, and it's hard for him to lose.

Tang Xinyan simply disarms and surrenders, and stops playing.

Small Tongtong toot mouth, a very unhappy look, said to her: "aunt is not easy to play, I like Uncle Du."

"Why don't you like dad?" Asked Tang Xinyan.

"Dad's not funny either." To be honest, children don't lie.

Tang Jiyang: "..."

Zhou hanruo hugged his son with a smile and said to Tang Jiyang, "if you are busy working all day, you can't spare more time to play with Tong Tong."

"Didn't I go with him?" Tang Jiyang asked.

"Yes. It's better not to Zhou hanruo is speechless.

It's hard for Tang Jiyang to spare time with his son. He also asks about his son's homework. When he is over three years old, he is asked about his homework. If he can't answer it, he has to be disciplined. It's strange that Tong Tong Tong likes his father.

And Tang Jiyang is also very speechless, because that's what his father taught him.

After nine o'clock in the evening, everyone went back to their rooms.

Tang Xinyan went back to the room, picked up some books and sat on the head of the bed. Too much sleep during the day, but not at night.

She was flipping through her book when her cell phone on the bedside table suddenly remembered.

Tang Xinyan picked up her mobile phone, saw the name on the caller ID, and unconsciously raised her lips.

When she answered the phone, there came Du Yunhao's deep and warm voice, which was as pleasant as a bass cello. "Xinyan."

"Well." Tang Xinyan replied, "Why are you calling so late?"

"I miss you." Du Yunhao replied.

Tang Xinyan holds her cell phone tightly and smiles sweetly.

"What are you doing?" Asked Du Yunhao.

"Reading, and you?" Asked Tang Xinyan.

"Xinyan, look out of the window." Said Du Yunhao.

Tang Xinyan does not understand to go to the window, stretch out the curtain. Under the shade of trees outside the gate, there was a black Mercedes. Du Yunhao was leaning on the door, and the dim light of the street lamp fell on him, dragging a long shadow behind him.

He held his cell phone in one hand and half looked up.

The night is dim and the view is limited. Mingming is not far away from each other, but their eyes meet in the scene.

Tang Xinyan's beautiful eyes brightened up, her smile was bright as flowers, and her voice was full of surprises. "Wait for me, come down now."

With that, she put on a coat and ran out quickly.

Tang Xinyan forgot to change her shoes and ran out of the villa in slippers. She stood at the door and saw Du Yunhao standing under the street lamp. Wen smiled and spread out his arms.

The next moment, she ran over and jumped into his arms.

His warm chest and clean taste are so familiar. Last night, they have forgotten the entanglement of love, each other deeply possession.

They hugged each other closely. Du Yunhao's chin was on her forehead, and her arm was wrapped around her waist. They tightened a little bit, hoping to melt her into the blood of her body.

Tang Xinyan was a little out of breath. After earning a few moves, she raised her chin and asked, "Why are you so late?"

"I miss you. I can't sleep." Du Yunhao smiled back.

I used to miss her, I want to get it. Now that I have it, I find I want more.

Du Yunhao is so big that he sleeps alone and never feels sleepless alone. But with her, but never forget to embrace and sleep, soft and fragrant taste.

To this end, Du Yunhao once again took her into his arms, holding her face in his hands, and then lowered his head to kiss her soft red lips.

Kiss, affectionate and lingering. Du Yunhao grabs her hand and sticks it to her heart. Tang Xinyan can clearly feel the violent heartbeat in his chest.

And Du Yunhao is also the first time to understand, think of a person, you can think of heartache.

After the unforgettable kiss, he still hugged her, reluctant to let go.

"It's like turning you home, hiding you and letting you stay with me all my life." Du Yunhao's lips are close to her ears, with a low voice.

Tang Xinyan bent her lips and smiled. Her fingertips were naughty, drawing circles around his chest.

"You are so brave. You want to turn me away. My dad didn't break your leg. I didn't come back all night last night. My father was so angry. " Tang Xinyan said with her lips.

Her father dotes on her the most. It's the first time he looks at her.

"Your parents, did they blame you?" Du Yunhao holds her hand and asks with concern.

Tang Xinyan shakes her head, smiles, and replies with a bit of fun: "the raw rice is cooked. What else can they do to me?"

Du Yunhao lowered his head slightly, and put his forehead lightly on her forehead, mingling with each other's breath, with a very intimate gesture.

"Shanshan, raw rice, how do you cook mature rice, eh?" Du Yunhao's magnetic voice is low and dumb, and the ending of his voice is a little more insidious.

Tang Xinyan's cheeks turned red. She took up her pink fist and beat him on the chest. She said: "Du Yunhao, you hate it."

Du Yunhao seizes her wrist and presses her on the car body with a sharp rotation.

Tang Xinyan's back is close to the cold door, and her chest is close to his strong and hot chest.

Du Yunhao low astringent eyes, dark eyes, affectionate, focused on her.

Tang Xinyan's thick long eyelashes blinked gently. His hot eyes made her blush uncontrollably. She slowly wrapped her arm around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss him.

This time, the kiss was even hotter than before. The body was close to each other, and both of them were out of control.

A kiss is over, but no one is back.

Du Yunhao's warm lips kissed her eyes, cheeks, and moved down a little bit to her ears. He murmured emotionally and hoarsely, "Shan, we..."

In the middle of his speech, his hoarse voice was suddenly covered by another slightly cold male voice.

"Are you finished?"