How can you not feel it when you are stared at by someone so demented.

Tang Mi quickly noticed the gaze that Ling Chen had placed on her face, she felt satisfied and happy in her heart, but on the surface, she pretended to know nothing, concentrating on what she was doing, and looked at it from Ling Chen.

As the saying goes, women are the ones who please themselves, because of the existence of the early morning, Tang Mi pays more attention to his appearance than before.

She knows that she is beautiful, but beauty alone is not enough, she can't be beautiful as she wants, she wants to be beautiful enough to meet the appetite of the early morning.

She knew that the type of little boy like Ling Ling liked was either pure and beautiful and did not eat the fireworks of the world, or it was gorgeous and rich that people did not dare to approach.

Therefore, when she appeared in front of the early morning, she always deliberately maintained this state.

Both of these are what she is good at, in fact, people who are beautiful, no matter how they toss themselves, are beautiful.

Tang Mi looked in the mirror by herself, and she also preferred the pure self who looked like a schoolgirl, so in front of the early morning, she was also used to not wearing makeup, only rubbing a little bean paste-colored lipstick, long hair tied back her head, and a single ponytail or ball head.

Although Tang Mi is still young, she is not a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl after all, and if she wants to be completely without makeup, the test of her skin will be very harsh.

In order to reach the point where he is as beautiful as a fairy without makeup, God knows how much thought Tang Mi put into it.

Fortunately, she is not short of money - a lot of money is thrown into it, as long as she doesn't stay up late, drink and eat greasy, and maintain a good skin condition, she can still do it.

Of course, these early hours of the morning are not known.

"Does Miss Tang like to eat meat dumplings or sweet brown?" asked Xiaomei, who wrapped the rice dumplings.

She is very skillful in wrapping, and her movements are terribly fast, often Tang Mi only wraps one, and she wraps four or five.

"I can do it all. Tang Mi said with a slight smile.

In fact, she doesn't quite remember what meat dumplings or sweet brown taste like.

Zongzi, like glutinous rice balls, belong to the food eaten once a year, and Tang Mi doesn't seem to have much impression of last year's Dragon Boat Festival.

This kind of thing is the first time in her life.

In the past, she was busy falling in love and shopping, so how could she have time to sit down and make zongzi?

Even her mother Li Yan can't make zongzi.

Every time it comes to the Dragon Boat Festival, the family will go to the supermarket to buy several flavors of zongzi, and then cook it and everyone will eat it together.

Anyway, it's just once a year.

Tang Mi thought to himself, most people nowadays are like this, what festival is celebrated, just symbolically buy a little food that should be eaten on this festival, as if if you don't eat it, it doesn't look like a festival, but if you ask why you eat such food on this festival, what is the deep meaning in it, no one can say why.

Everyone's too busy.

It's a rare thing to be able to sit down and have dinner together as a family.

This year's Dragon Boat Festival of the Tang family is probably more deserted than ever.

In the past, she could at least get together a table to eat, even if the atmosphere was awkward, it was still a family, but now, I'm afraid it's unlikely that even her parents will sit together to eat.

Since the last time the two quarreled, it seems that their relationship has not been repaired.

However, for mom, as long as you have money to spend, it is enough, and for dad, as long as you have a career, it is enough.

Tang Mi sighed slightly in his heart, and couldn't help but think, what is my sister Tang Xiao doing now?

Probably, it's with her husband.

My sister is so happy.

But......

Tang Mi looked up at Ling Chen, who was sitting opposite him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Chen hurriedly lowered his eyelashes because he suddenly touched Tang Mi's gaze, and his young and handsome face showed imperceptible panic.

He really looks like his brother-in-law when he was younger.

Although, Tang Mi has never seen what her brother-in-law was like when he was young.

"What flavor of zongzi do you like to eat in the early morning?" Tang Mi asked.

Xiaomei glanced at Ling Chen, who lowered his head and made zongzi seriously, and said with a smile: "He, as long as it is zongzi, he loves to eat any flavor." ”

"Really?" Tang Mi said in surprise: "I have never seen someone who loves to eat zongzi so much." ”

"Maybe it's because I didn't eat zongzi much when I was a child, and when I grew up, I was very hungry for this, and I asked him on his birthday if he wanted to buy him a cake to eat, and as a result, Miss Tang, guess what he said?"

Before Tang Mi could speak, Ling Chen hurriedly said, "Sister, don't laugh at me." ”

Tang Mi looked at Ling Chen, who was anxious, with a smile, and felt that his thick eyebrows were tightly locked, for fear of being embarrassed in front of him, was very childish and cute.

In a few years, he will definitely not be like this.

A man's teenage years are very precious and very short.

They always mature quickly—at least to outsiders, they are very mature, and they talk less and less, as if they are wearing the shackles of the adult world, and they never show themselves again.

Only in front of very, very close people will they once again release the child who is hidden in their hearts and play coquettish without any scruples.

In the early morning after maturity, which woman will be coquettish or angry in front of you, and once again show such a childish side?

Anyway, that woman can't be her.

Tang Mi thought of this, and felt gloomy again.

As long as she faces the early hours of the morning, her mood is like riding a roller coaster, up and down.

However, this feeling of going up and down made her feel like she was living like a person, not like a dog in this empty villa.

"Hey, you kid, are you still embarrassed in front of Miss Tang?" Xiaomei didn't care about Ling Chen's shyness at all, and said with a big grin: "Miss Tang is a few years older than you, isn't it like a little brother to you?" What do you have to be shy, tsk." ”

Xiaomei said this, and Ling Chen felt even more ashamed.

But the young man's anger was silent, pursing his thin lips and lowering his head silently and continuing to wrap zongzi, never losing his temper with anyone.

His anger is often just sulking on his own, and it takes a short time to digest it internally, and it is quickly resolved.

A teenager like Ling Chen is reluctant to hurt the people around him.

Tang Mi was distressed and had itchy hands, and almost reached out to touch Ling Chen's hair.

Xiaomei, as Ling Chen's sister, indifferently made a move to Ling Ling that Tang Mi wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

I saw that there were still a few sticky rice on her rough and wide palm, so she snorted directly on Ling Chen's head, and rubbed the top of Ling Chen's hair several times with a smile.

"Stinky boy, are you upset?" asked Xiaomei.

In the early morning, the short hair that had just grown a little longer was rubbed by Xiaomei, and there were a few sticky rice on the tip of the hair.

He just raised his head with a few sticky rice, and said a little dejectedly: "...... Don't dare, I'm a younger brother, and I want to let my sister go. My sister is right about everything she says and does. ”

His tone was soft and glutinous, a big boy of more than one meter and eight meters, in front of Xiaomei, he was stunned like a small bun that was flattened and rounded by others.

"Puff......" Tang Mi smiled.

Looking at the resignation expression on Ling Chen's handsome face, I thought to myself, how can he be so cute?

Being able to be a sister in the early morning is really a blessing from the previous life!

She thinks that the second happiest person in this world is Ling Chen's sister.

The first happiest person has not yet appeared, and that person is Ling Chen's future wife.

If she gets married in the future, she won't want to see him for the rest of her life.

She didn't want to look at Ling Chen's happiness, if she saw Ling Chen's gentle treatment of his wife a hundred times and a thousand times more gentle than Xiao Mei, she would definitely be so jealous that she went crazy.

"Who is so rare that you let it go?" Xiaomei slapped amusedly.

Ling Chen also smiled, pursed his lips and twisted a few sticky rice from the top of his head, and suddenly stuffed them into Xiaomei's mouth.

"Sister is not hungry, come and pad your stomach first......"

Xiaomei said angrily and funny: "Stinky boy!"

As he spoke, he hid on Tang Mi's side, reaching out to push Ling Chen while hiding.

Ling Chen is just making a show and teasing Xiaomei, how can he really feed Xiaomei to eat glutinous rice.

But Tang Mi could see it, but Xiaomei didn't see it.

The sister and brother first pushed and shoved each other, and after a while began to chase and hide.

Tang Mi also got playful, grabbed a handful from the bowl containing glutinous rice and stuffed it into Xiao Mei's hand.

At this time, Xiaomei also had a weapon in his hand, and began to tiptoe to stuff glutinous rice into Ling Chen's mouth.

By the way, I didn't forget to shake out the dark history in the early morning: "Miss Tang, our little Mao, on that birthday, she told me not to eat cakes, but to eat cakes made of zongzi, and I said how to make cakes in zongzi......?

"Poof......" Tang Mi made up for the appearance of a little early morning saying that he wanted to eat zongzi cakes, and couldn't help laughing.

The more she thought about it, the more funny she felt, and she simply fell on the couch laughing.

The sisters and brothers who were still stuffing glutinous rice into each other over there were also tired, and Xiaomei also fell on the sofa laughing.

Ling Chen sat down on the sofa opposite the two of them, looked at Tang Mi and smiled, and suddenly felt that that matter was not so shameful.

At least, it can make Miss Tang happy, he has the impression that she rarely smiles like this.

In the villa, which was originally not very popular, the laughter of two young women echoed.

Sitting on the couch in the early morning, he thought to himself if this was really his home.

If only there was really Miss Tang in his family.

Just then, there was a commotion outside the door.

Tang Mi seemed to realize something and sat up from the sofa.

Ling Chen also turned his head to look in the direction of the door, only Xiaomei was still unknown.

Tang Mi heard familiar footsteps.

Is Zhang Hao coming?

Her eyes widened and she slowly got up from the couch.

Except for Zhang Hao, there should be no one else.

Here, in total, only Zhang Hao and Ling Ling sisters and brothers know, if anyone else knows, it is that P, but that person hasn't appeared for a long time.

That kind of person, a person who specializes in peeping into people's privacy, is so immoral that he should be caught and his leg broken.

Tang Mi cursed P in his heart that he was crippled or simply died, when this P did not exist.

So, is it Zhang Hao?

She hesitated in the direction of the door.