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Bang! Bang! Bang!

She stood up and walked slowly to the door. "Who?"

"Where's Le Le? "Are you asleep?" Tang Yuhuan placed the thing in his hand on the side and asked.

Tang Yuhuan nodded his head, his footsteps becoming lighter: "It's nothing, I just came to visit you, and today was a short trip, I just returned. I always wanted to give you a call, and I didn't know if you had time to pick up Le Le, but then I forgot about it, I just happened to be passing by your place when I came back, and wanted to take a look."

Tang Anmo nodded, a tinge of wetness in her eyes.

Actually, Tang Yuhuan's residence was not on the way there at all. Her brother only came here to see them because he was worried about her, and also because he was afraid that Tang Anmo would have a burden on his mind, so he pretended to be on the way.

"Brother, did you eat?"

"Idiot, I've already eaten. I said that I would come and see you."

"Yes."

Tang Yuhuan stared at his little sister, unable to hide the smile on his face. Seeing her standing in front of him with her head lowered, he couldn't help but reach out to caress her hair: "Do you have time tomorrow?"

Seeing Tang Anmo looking up in confusion, he said, "If you have time tomorrow, after you get off work, I'll come and pick you up. We'll bring Le Le to our house for dinner, so father can meet Le Le."

Tang Anmo hesitated for a moment before gently nodding her head.

Tang Yuhuan laughed in satisfaction, then asked Tang Anmo about her trivial concerns. For example, she wasn't used to living in a country, how well she did at the company, and if there was anyone bullying her, Tang Anmo was treated like a child.

After he finished speaking, Tang Yuhuan left.

After sending Tang Yuhuan out, Tang Anmo finally realised that she did not tell Tang Yuhuan about the good news of participating in the competition. However, she thought that they would meet tomorrow anyway, at that time, it would not be too late.

After closing the door and pouring himself a cup of water, Tang Anmo returned to the small table and sat down.

But just at this time, there was another knock on the door, and just like before, there were three bangs. When Tang Anmo curiously got up, she discovered the thing that Tang Yuhuan had placed on the side earlier, and immediately understood.

Picking up the bag, Tang Anmo opened the door with a helpless smile on her face: "Aren't you being too cocky?"

Almost immediately, the corner of her mouth became stiff, because the first person she saw when she opened the door was not Tang Yuhuan, but actually Lu Yanshen.

"You … "Why are you here?" Tang Anmo was stunned at the door. She was still holding Tang Yuhuan's bag in one hand and opening the door in the other.

The moment Lu Yanshen opened the door, he had already locked his eyes onto Tang Anmo. Before he had even seen Tang Anmo, when he was sitting in the taxi, he only felt his heart beating intensely, as if he had turned into a little kid. He sat there uneasily, like he was meeting his first person in a dream.

At least, before the door opened, Lu Yanshen's expectation was still complete.

But when the door opened, the woman's words, along with the man's briefcase, were like a bucket of cold water that was poured over Lu Yanshen's body. The gentleness in his eyes was immediately frozen.

With one hand, he forced the door open, and walked in front of Tang Anmo: "Who? Who are you talking to? Who do you think is at the door? "

As Lu Yanshen got closer, Tang Anmo could clearly smell the pungent smell of alcohol. She could not help but frown and take a step back, preparing to pull apart the distance between Lu Yanshen, but it was also this subconscious action that instantly angered Lu Yanshen.

He extended his hand and grabbed Tang Anmo, and directly squeezed through the door, pressing her against the wall and lowering his head to kiss her.

This wasn't a kiss, this was simply a one-sided, emotional torture.

Tang Anmo's entire being was enveloped under Lu Yanshen's aura and was being controlled under his control. His hands, his lips, and all of his focus were concentrated on Tang Anmo's body, the smell of the wine on the table, the gurgling sound of his lips and tongue being sucked, and the broad palm of his hand, which had lifted his clothes and stretched out violently …

In the midst of the intoxication, Tang Anmo felt as if her own thoughts were completely immersed in it.

Who is she? Where is she? What was she doing? These doubts were as if they were rubbed into sand, and the moment one of them appeared, it was instantly covered up. At this moment, someone with her lips vaguely called out a name.

Tang Anmo tried her best to identify the voice, but the voice was stuck between her lips.

"End of the day …"

This time, she could finally hear him clearly. That person gently called out her name, as if sighing and sighing at the same time. Like a big pearl dropping onto a jade plate, it landed beside Tang Anmo's mouth and fiercely smashed into her heart.

In an instant, a switch that had been closed for a long time was activated.

Tang Anmo changed from her passive state to fiercely hugging her body. She embraced her waist and caressed her slender neck, and then wrapped herself up while the tip of her tongue probed in.

"Deep... Deep... I think you. "Deep …"