The phone call was from Tang Jiantian. When he heard the word "little night", Tang Qiaowan's eyes suddenly cooled down.

"What's the matter?" Her tone was cold and light, without any emotion.

The thought of Tang Jiantian marrying her to a 60 year old man made her eyes even colder.

After Tang Jianrong was silent for a while, he sighed, "Alas! Xiaowan, you haven't come back for several days. When will you come back? Uncle has something important... "

Tang Qiao's voice interrupted him coldly, "everything about you has nothing to do with me. I won't go back."

"Xiao Wan, do you mean to break away from the Tang family?" Tang Jianrong's voice over there was also a trace of displeasure. "Don't forget, if you didn't have me, you would have starved to death..."

Before Tang Jianrong's words were finished, the mobile phone in Tang Qiaowan's hand was snatched by a big hand, and then hung up directly.

Tang Qiaowan looked at the master of the big hand, his eyes slightly surprised, "Mr. long."

"He doesn't have to answer his phone any more." Long Yuchen stares at Tang Qiaowan, then throws her cell phone on the bed.

When he said this, Tang Qiaowan was more and more surprised, "do you know who hit me?"

Long Yuchen didn't return to her. He asked in a deep voice, "haven't you had lunch yet?"

Tang Qiaowan was about to nod his head when long Yuchen held her hand and pulled her up. "Go to dinner first."

Then he took her out of the bedroom.

Tang Qiaowan looked at his handsome face and thought of what she had just said. He felt that it was too much, so he apologized awkwardly, "Mr. long, I'm sorry, I just said too much."

Longyuchen stopped, narrow eyes at her slightly hook lips, "I don't feel too much."

Don Qiao late some accident, "I say that you, you are not angry?"

"You praised me as a good actor and a qualified husband. Why should I be angry?"

Looking at such a tolerant atmosphere of him, Tang Qiaowan is a little ashamed.

She dropped her eyes, puzzled for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "then you Good to me, just because I'm your wife? "

Her voice was so small that long Yuchen couldn't hear it, but he could hear it clearly.

He slightly astringed his eyes, deep eyes fell on her face, "of course, there is not only one reason, but also one of the most important reasons."

Hearing this, Tang Qiaowan looked up at him, "what?"

Long Yuchen stares at her and smiles, "you are my pillow."

"You..." Tang Qiao opened his mouth in the evening, feeling struck by thunder.

The most important reason why he treats her well is that she is his pillow.

Pillow?

She frowned. "From now on, you're not going to sleep with me."

"Good." Long Yuchen answered cheerfully and raised his lips slightly. "You have to hold me tonight."

“……” Tang Qiao didn't speak at night. He broke his little hand out of his big hand and walked out of the bedroom.

At dinner, Tang Qiaowan, who usually has a lot of words, didn't say a word to long Yuchen today. She chewed the rice and vegetables hard, just like the food.

Long Yuchen has been eating elegantly, and from time to time he will give her some dishes.

All the dishes that long Yuchen brought, Tang Qiaowan would put them into his mouth, bite and chew hard.

Her little emotion long Yuchen saw in the fundus of her eyes, and her deep eyes crossed a narrow smile.

His little wife is in a mood. It's really It's lovely.

……

Before nine o'clock in the evening, long Yuchen went back to his bedroom.

With the "lesson" of the last few nights, Tang Qiaowan consciously put on only one Pajama and lay on the bed.

Long Yuchen lay in bed, the side eye glared at her only wearing lace suspender pajamas, slender fingers picked up her pajamas thin shoulder strap, voice deep charm way: "strip, take this off."