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Tang Yuhuan busied himself with everything, and after he comfortably slept with his sister on the bed, he finally rubbed his aching back and waist, and returned to his bed … On the sofa, he could have slept in Tang Leran's room, but it was obvious that he was feeling even more complicated right now. He had drank half of the wine with Tang Anmo on the table, so Tang Yuhuan started to drink again.

This time, his precious little sister was shouting like a madman in the room. Tang Yuhuan felt that something was wrong and immediately ran towards the room.

"Why should I be reluctant to leave you! You're just a P! Ah? Lu Yanshen, you are just a p! "

"Lu Yanshen... Deep Development … "Deep …"

Tang Yuhuan was initially confused, but when she heard Tang Anmo talking to him on the phone, she immediately became anxious. She rushed forward and grabbed Tang Anmo from behind, snatching the phone from her hands.

After hanging up the phone, he threw his phone on the table, causing Tang Yuhuan to heave a sigh of relief.

He then looked down at Tang Anmo, who was in his arms, and actually fell asleep quietly, as if she was not the one who was shouting crazily just now. Tang Yuhuan immediately went silent, and remained silent for a long time.

Although he was angry to the point that his teeth were itching, but when he thought about how this person was his most beloved sister, Tang Yuhuan finally stuffed Tang Anmo back into the blanket and left the room, closing the door softly behind him.

Tang Anmo had fallen asleep and she was relieved, but... The other person, however, was completely insomniac.

It was rare for Lu Yanshen, who did not return home early for social events, to be reading while leaning on his bed after taking a bath. In the end, before he could even look at the lines of his phone, his phone rang.

The unceasing chattering of the bell was challenging Lu Yanshen's temper.

He got up from the bed and picked up the phone on the table. Looking at it, he felt that he was dreaming, the one who called was actually Tang Anmo.

"Hello, hello." In the end, Lu Yanshen calmly picked up the phone.

"... Lu Yanshen! " Tang Anmo's ghost-like wails came out from the other side of the phone.

Lu Yanshen was in a rare stunned state, he stood there and quietly listened to the woman on the other side of the phone shouting at him like crazy.

There were some words he heard clearly, but some were rather vague.

However, Lu Yanshen heard the reason clearly, and it caused his heart to tremble greatly. One of his hands could not help but clench the edge of the table, and he asked with a cold voice: "Repeat what you just said again! Tang Anmo! If you have the ability, repeat what you just said again! "

However, Tang Anmo was obviously not prepared for that. After that, from Tang Anmo's side, one call after another sounded like a whisper, and one call after another sounded like his name was called. The further back, the more intimate the voice became, just like the whispers between lovers.

Soon enough, all sounds disappeared, leaving only Lu Yanshen alone with the phone, as if he was a fool standing there.

"You say I betrayed you? Ask me why I betrayed you. "

"Tang Anmo, I would like to know why you betrayed me back then!"

Pa!! Along with the sound of the scream, the innocent phone in Lu Yanshen's hand was smashed to the ground ruthlessly. Because it had too much strength, the phone even jumped a few times.

Tang Anmo had indeed fallen asleep.

Her hands tightly hugged the quilt, gently stroking it in her sleep a few times. She revealed a dazzling smile like a little girl flirting with a lover. Her slightly opened mouth was also softly calling out another person's name:

"Deep …" She cried out softly, and then sighed deeply: ". I miss you. "

That sound was very soft. When it fell into the air, there was no trace of it. Other than the sunlight that seeped in through the window and the darkness in the room, only then could one witness this quiet and heartfelt confession.

The consequences of a hangover usually appeared the next morning.

Clutching his head, Tang Anmo felt unbearable pain, and she didn't even have the strength to get off the bed. She could only lean on the headboard and emit an extremely weak sound.

However, she still had to go to work, so no matter how uncomfortable it was, she had to get up from the bed. She waited until Tang Anmo slowly moved to the side of the table and saw Tang Leran looking at her disapprovingly.

"I'm sorry, Le Le. Let uncle see you out this morning."

"Mom, you said that good kids can't drink that much."

"... I just had a drink. " Tang Anmo, who felt that he had done something wrong, couldn't help but explain. At this time, Tang Yuhuan walked to her side, placed the milk down heavily beside her hand. "Quickly finish up and go to work!"

With that, he turned around and returned to the kitchen, leaving Tang Leran and Tang Anmo who were looking at each other in dismay.

"What happened to your uncle?"

"I don't know. I always feel like I'm in a bad mood when I get up in the morning."

"... Early in the morning? Did you not sleep well last night? "

Although Tang Anmo and Tang Leran, the mother and son, were whispering to each other, they did not lower their voices at all. In the end, they entered Tang Yuhuan's ears all at once, causing him to not be able to help but hold his breath and listen.

At this time, he heard Tang Anmo say again, "Could it be because of menopause?"

With a "pa" sound, Tang Yuhuan, who was washing the dishes, forcefully crushed the plate in his hands. A violent sound came out, and Tang Anmo and Tang Leran confirmed their guess.

Although the hangover was very powerful, Tang Anmo was still able to reach the company in high spirits.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

Morning at the company, the greetings from various places indicated the start of a full day's worth of spirit. Tang Anmo poured herself a cup of rich coffee and stretched in front of her desk, preparing to start the day's work.