Back at home, Tang An made papaya milk stewed snow clams, and then brought it to Nanmao, Lin Yuling thought that she and Tang An went to buy papaya and snow clams together, so she also asked for a copy.

After eating, Lin Yuling went home with the good wish of getting up the next morning and maybe the **** would become bigger.

The house became clean again, Sang Mengmeng went back to take a bath, Nanmao sat on the sofa and watched TV, there was a motionless black tiger striker lying under her palm, the black tiger striker turned over its bulging belly, Tang An could see the traces of a bone through its belly, making him wonder if it swallowed a whole bone directly into its stomach.

But it's the cat of the Southern Cat King, and there's nothing strange about it.

"Aren't you taking a bath?" asked Tang An, who had taught Nan Mao how to use toiletries and some things in the bathroom at home, but he had the impression that he rarely saw Nan Cat use the bathroom.

"Do you want to peek?" Nan Cat looked at Tang An with a strange expression, "Although I don't really understand why I think I will have that kind of emotion called shyness when you peek at me taking a bath, but I think it's strange that you have such a motive." After all, it's more troublesome to peek at Sang Mengmeng's bath, and I'm close at hand. Can my shyness stop you from doing this?"

"Yes, yes. Tang An nodded again and again, and said incredulously, "I will become a dog and lie next to you, you can accept it, it is obvious that you trust me." But why do you suspect that I want to peek at you taking a shower?"

"After all, it's more perfect now, and you're full of that hormonal thing that dominates your sanity. "You can't force me to satisfy your desires, so as to drive you to get satisfaction in other ways. After all, the mode of thinking and action of ordinary intelligent beings is to try to satisfy their desires and ask for nothing else. ”

"Okay, okay, you keep watching TV, don't take a shower. Tang An sighed and continued to clean, she felt whatever she wanted.

"I'm going to take a shower. Nancat stood up.

"To prove my innocence, I decided to go out. Tang An raised his hand and said.

Nan Mao glanced at Tang An, and then walked upstairs with his skirt. The Black Tiger Striker rolled off the couch, bit the hem of the southern cat's skirt, and jumped up the stairs after her.

Tang An felt that the Black Tiger Striker really didn't look like a cat, cats were reserved and arrogant, and the Black Tiger Striker was a little too lively and almost never stopped.

Tang An continued to be busy with his own affairs, small and small housework, and went out after being busy, and looked next door, the light in Sang Mengmeng's room was still relatively dim, indicating that Sang Mengmeng was still in the bathroom and did not come out.

Moving the planks and tools out of the utility room, Tang An continued to make his own tatami bed.

didn't use the chainsaw anymore, after all, the sound of the chainsaw at night was too noisy to give Lin Yuling an excuse to trouble him. Tang An picked up a wooden board, drew a line, and then took out the dagger that Zhang Yuying gave him, and inserted it directly into the board, then took a deep breath and pressed it down hard, and the board was cut like a piece of paper cut by a paper cutter.

"It's so cool......" The feeling of cutting wooden boards is like cutting paper, and the feeling of neatness and speed is very enjoyable, Tang An suddenly became very interested, and he drew all the wooden boards according to the drawings in three times and five by two.

For Tang An, doing carpentry work is now similar to making paper molds, let alone making something as simple as tatami mats.

After a while, Tang An finished the tatami mat bed completely, and waited for it to be polished and painted, which is a meticulous ink work, which cannot be completed quickly by relying on one's strength.

Tang An sharpened the dagger, and then put it away, usually as long as you don't take the subway but don't go through the security check, there is no problem with carrying this dagger with you.

Or Zhang Yuying is the best at giving gifts, Tang An thought so, and then patted his cheek to restrain these useless thoughts.

Came over with the work lamp, Tang An was going to do some work tonight, and at this time Tang An heard Sang Mengmeng calling himself.

She stood by the window, the light fell on her skin, extraordinarily fair, exuding a lustre, as if she was bathed in a light veil in the moonlight, round shoulders and delicate collarbones, long hair was scattered, and bits and pieces hung down on the side of her cheeks, looking at the antique window lattices and carvings, Tang An suddenly understood why Sang Mengmeng liked to wear Hanfu and Han-style clothing, because she was really suitable, which was different from the pointed chin of the southern cat, with a unique classical charm, and would not make people feel frivolous...... Many girls look like ancient Qinglou women because of their common Internet celebrity faces, pointed chins, and wearing some brightly colored Hanfu.

Sang Mengmeng doesn't, her cheeks look like a pampered feeling, wearing Hanfu will only make people feel like a daughter, elegant and heavy, full of ancient style of gorgeous and solemn.

"What are you doing?" Tang An didn't hide from his gaze, Sang Mengmeng was different from others after all...... At this moment, the light behind her shines through her pajamas, revealing the curves of the side of her body, and a man knows how hard it is to take his eyes off this scene.

"Come up for a while!" Sang Meng was coquettish.

Tang An was reserved for a second, and then ran upstairs on his feet, standing in front of Sang Mengmeng, smelling the fragrance emanating from her body, sweet, looking at the delicate skin, I couldn't help but feel that maybe it would be delicious to really bite her.

"Chocolate for you. Sang Mengmeng pinched a chocolate and stuffed it into Tang An's mouth.

Tang An opened his mouth, only to feel that her fingers were fragrant, touching his lips, I really wanted to take a bite, and then my teeth moved, as if I couldn't feel the taste of chocolate, I only thought about the taste of her fingers.

After eating it in three times and two times, Sang Mengmeng pinched another one and stuffed it over, "This one is caviar-filled, what a strange ingredient, it feels weird, but it's quite fresh, because the best date for chocolate with this ingredient is within three days after it is manufactured, so hurry up and eat it, it won't taste good tomorrow." ”

Tang An noticed that it did smell fishy, but it is said that most of the world's high-end caviar is actually made in China, and Tang An suspects that the caviar was exported from China to make this chocolate, and then flown in.

"Try this foie gras filling again. Sang Mengmeng fed it again.

Tang An felt that the chocolate made of these delicious ingredients was really a bit like the way Nan cats like to put milk in everything, and couldn't help frowning and said: "I feel that Westerners' understanding of delicate food is just a mixture of various precious materials." ”

"This nut, I don't know what kind of nut it is, it's delicious. ”

Tang An ate a few chocolates in a row, and couldn't help asking, "Mengmeng, you called me up, did you feed me chocolate?"

Sang Mengmeng put down the chocolate in her hand, looked at Tang An and smiled sweetly, and then nodded heavily.

Tang An was stunned, thinking that something was wrong.

"Stupid, if I like you, I'll look for you if I have something, and I'll look for you if I'm fine. It's also you who have nothing to do, and if you like a person, no matter what little things you do, you will feel different. Sang Mengmeng stepped forward slightly, close to Tang An's arms, and there was a faint flush on her cheeks, "It is said that both boys and girls, after eating chocolate, will want to kiss more." ”

Tang An looked at this beautiful face, it was so close that it was difficult to breathe, because she always felt that her breath would spray on her face, making her can't help but close her eyes, and then her breath would return to her nasal cavity, mixed with her breath, Tang An would have an uncontrollable feeling of wanting to kiss her.

At this moment, Sang Mengmeng closed her eyes.

The breeze outside the window was swaying, the lights in the window were ambiguous, the girl in front of her was beautiful and moving, Tang An's hands seemed to be uncontrollable, he raised her into his arms, and immersed himself in smelling the fragrance of her hair, "Mengmeng, I wanted to kiss you just now." ”

"Kiss. Sang Mengmeng's voice was soft and soft, hugging Tang An's waist.

After a hug, Tang An let go of Sang Mengmeng, gently pushed it away, and then looked at her and smiled bitterly, "No, you don't know, Nanmao has cursed me, I will become a dog when I kiss a girl, and I will become a dog when I impulse." ”

Sang Mengmeng's cheeks were red, and her heart was sweet, and she always felt that her long-cherished wish was close at hand, but this bastard Nan Cat was really annoying.

"Looks like I'm going to have a good negotiation with Nancat. Sang Mengmeng gritted her teeth and said, the girl's intimacy with the person she likes, in fact, what she really desires is a kiss, and there is no other more transcendent reverie, but such a wish is still destroyed by the southern cat.

"Don't worry, she won't curse me like that all the time. Tang An laughed.

"I'm not in a hurry. Sang Mengmeng said angrily, licking her lips, her eyes were like silk, "I don't believe it, you see my lips and don't want to kiss them." ”

Sang Mengmeng was right, the bright and moist color was like a delicate rose petal, not to bite it, but the desire to get close and smell it could not be suppressed.

At this time, as soon as Tang An turned his head, he saw that the black tiger striker was like a black and white light, coming out of the living room, making a "whoosh" sound similar to Lin Yuling's mouth, and then rushed to Sang Mengmeng's room and desperately bit Tang An's pants.

"What happened to Nanmao?" Tang An said in surprise.

The Black Tiger striker couldn't speak, let go of Tang An's pants, turned around and ran back.

"Let's take a look. Sang Mengmeng hurriedly said, although she didn't like Nanmao, but she wouldn't really gloat when Nanmao had a problem, Sang Mengmeng hurriedly pulled Tang An and ran downstairs together.