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Tang fenrui wrapped in the quilt, suddenly felt the wind blowing, as if there were some unknown omens.

"You You, you What do you want? "

She couldn't help but wince back.

Huan Jing is slightly close to her, and her breath is on her face. It seems that he is thinking about a very deep problem.

But Huan Jing is just "thinking" after all.

He pushed away slowly, kept a certain distance from Tang, and didn't really do anything.

He could not help but live in his heart and wonder, if it is such a Tang fenrui, would she resist him?

Do you feel rejected?

What day will she wait until she is willing to hand herself over to him?

Huan Jing sighed and stood up.

When he got up, he calmly put on his shirt, suit and coat, and buttoned his coat orderly in front of the mirror.

"Young master, miss, have breakfast."

The maid at the door has been summoning them to breakfast.

Tang xianrui, wrapped in the quilt, responded with a voice, but still couldn't resist asking the question.

"By the way, and I drank red wine, but why did I take off my clothes? "

Huan Jingbei looked at her, did not turn back, but continued to look at himself in front of the mirror.

"To help you take a bath."

He took one stroke with him.

For this "bath" behind the thousands of words sad, he chose silence.

"Oh, it was a bath..."

Tang Mirui silently lowered his head, a little understood.

Taking a bath will really help to eliminate some emotion and make people more conscious. When Huan Jing did that, he could see that it was forced by the situation.

Although Tang xianrui is still shy, there is no logical reason to blame Huanjing.

She wanted to drag some of her close fitting clothes from the outside and hide in the quilt.

But as soon as she reached out, she found

The quilt on all sides is empty.

I don't know where my clothes are.

After whispering for a long time, Tang fenrui finally spoke softly.

"That..."

Huan Jing over there probably heard her tiny whisper and asked, "what's the matter?"

"My clothes..."

Tang xianrui suggested very quietly.

"What about my dress? Where have you been? "

Huan Jing finally remembered that he had left his dress in the bathroom.

He strode to the bathroom and picked up his wet clothes.

The clothes are crumpled into a ball, which can't be worn no matter what.

Huan Jing looks at it for a while and leaves the dress behind. He finds the clothes in the wardrobe to see if they are suitable for Tang xunrei.

But this is the guest room.

There is nothing in the wardrobe, but it's symbolic to hang clothes for the guests.

They were so embarrassed.

The dress has been torn and cannot be worn.

But there's not a single dress that can be changed. Can't she just walk out like this?

Don't say that there is no outer clothes to wear, even the inner ones are soaked in water.

Huan Jing pauses for a moment, goes out and orders the maid outside.

I don't know what I said. The maid's face is full of gossip.

"I know I know! OK, we'll be ready right away! "

The maid was very active and ran downstairs.

After running downstairs, the other maids immediately came up with gossip.

"What did you tell me?"

"The young master asked us to find a new dress!"

There is a glow of excitement in someone's eyes.

"This must be for the young lady!"

"Why does Miss need a brand new dress?"

"Hey, you don't even understand this! There's always something to tear at when there's firewood and fire! "

"So it is!"

"It seems that it was very fierce last night!"

The light in our eyes was very excited as we talked about it.

All these comments fell into Tang's ears.

She buried her head in the quilt in silence.

Do these maids think they speak in a low voice?

If she can hear it, Huan Jing must have heard it.

Silent embarrassment is surging in this room

A few minutes later, the maid delivered the new clothes to the door.

"Young master, the size of clothes is specially customized according to Miss Tang's body proportion."

Huan Jing nods and takes the dress.

Tang fenrui put on his clothes, washed and looked at himself in front of the mirror.

This is another expensive dress.

She was not wearing clothes, but soft coins.

But what's the use of being expensive?

Tang xianrui murmured.

Even so, yesterday's expensive dress, she just wore it for a day, and she may never see it again

……

At the dinner table, the old lady couldn't help teasing.

"Are you two tired in the morning?"

One side someone agrees: "madam, how can young people be tired? Look at the faces of the young master and the young lady. They are all in high spirits. "

Tang looks at Huanjing's vegetable.

That's to say, I haven't slept all night and the dark circles are out. Is that a good spirit?

"Yes, especially the young lady. Her face is ruddy and glossy. It's different after moistening. It shows a kind of Qi and blood!"

Tang looks at his face in the mirror reflection.

This is to see that last night I slept like a pig, and I slept peacefully until dawn

Can this also be considered the credit of "being moistened"?

Tang xianrui will listen to you, me. The topic is all around her and Huan jingzhuan. He dare not reply. He just lowers his head and drinks the soup in the bowl in silence.

Finally, someone came to a conclusion.

"Don't worry about it, old lady. Maybe you can have your grandson at this time next year!"

"Yes, yes, it will be soon!"

There was a good laugh again.

After being teased so much, Tang xianrui didn't lift his head all the time. He wished he could bury all the parts above his neck in the bowl in front of him.

Finally, the end of a meal.

She was relieved and rushed away.

"Grandpa, grandma, we won't bother much."

After half an hour's greetings after dinner, she said goodbye politely.

It seems that Huan Jing doesn't want to stay here any longer.

"Let's go first and come back some other day."

The old man and the old lady look in a good mood.

"Then go back! Come here often when you have something to do! "

Sitting on the back of the car, Tang fenrui is relieved and looks at the scenery outside the window.

Li shunian in front of me said something.

"I was waiting for the young master and the young lady to come back, but when it was getting dark, someone there told me that I could go back first. I didn't dare to say anything, so I came to pick it up the next morning By the way, young master, how are you sleeping? " Uncle Li asked with concern, "I know you can't sleep well when you choose a bed! Was it OK last night? Do you want to go back and get some sleep? "

"Well."

Huan Jing replied without saying anything else.

The rest of his light fell on Tang qiurui.

Last night, he had a more serious problem than choosing a bed.

The problem afflicted him almost all night.

But now, he can't even say a superfluous complaint.

After arriving at Banshan apartment, Tang's first thing is to drill into the room.

She closed the door and buried her face in the quilt, quietly accepting the fact that she had just slept with Huan Jing for a night!

It's easy to say, but it really happened to me!

It's hard to digest without ten and a half days!

This is not someone else, but Huanjing!

Huanjing!

Huanjing!!

That man like a god!!

How easily did she sleep?

Oh, no, Pooh, was it sleeping?

Although there is no real relationship, after all, it has exceeded the current level of ambiguity between the two people, right?

Tang xianrui felt his face, which was burning slowly. The more he thought about it, the more shy he felt. He buried his face in the quilt, like an ostrich.

Until

A cell phone ring.

Seeing the note on the mobile phone, Tang fenrui is upset for a while.

At this juncture, she didn't want to hear that person's voice so much.

"Hello?"

She picked up the phone.

There was no voice over the phone, until Tang xianrui's voice was heard, the person over there was relieved at last.

"Girl?"

He was relieved.

But after a pause of a second or two, there was a deluge of abuse.

"Why don't you answer my phone? More and more guts? What were you doing last night? "

Tang xianrui was scolded by him for a moment. He didn't know where Yan xiechen got so angry in the early morning?

"I......"

She thought about it.

"Where am I? What's the matter with you?"

In such a sentence, Yan xiechen over there almost trembled with rage.

"Are your wings hard? Talking to me like this? You... "

He was in a bad mood, worried and nervous. He spent the whole night worrying about whether Tang xianrui really had something wrong, whether her identity would be exposed, whether she would be done by Huanjing

As a result, I was so worried that I didn't sleep all night. The next day, I just received such a cold reply from the other side.

Yan xiechen's fingertips trembled, and he was in a hurry to attack his heart. But next second, he gave a low smile, and his tone became careless.

"Well, it's not your freedom," he said, his voice beginning to become oppressive, with a certain kind of joke in it. "But we are employers. I can arrange more difficult tasks for you at any time."

"Oh, oh, no! There's something to say! "

Tang fenrui is soft in a second.

Who has nothing to do with himself?

"I was drunk last night, so I didn't get your call," she said honestly. "It's really completely fragmented! I just saw your missed call! "

Yan xiechen tried to keep his cool, but when he heard this, his fingertips suddenly closed