Xia Fanjin sat down and asked him casually, Tang Yong habitually put his hand on the sofa behind her, such a posture was like Xia Fanjin nesting in his arms.

"The only thing I had to talk about didn't come back, I could only watch something boring." Tang Yong threw the remote control aside, stared at the TV, and said calmly.

Xia Fanjin glanced at him, a little embarrassed, but he still felt happy defenselessly.

Leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Tang Yi raised his eyebrows, "So happy?" ”

Xia Fanjin thought for a moment and replied, "It's okay." ”

Tang Yong showed that intriguing expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Xia Fanjin looked at his side face intently, as if it was a magnet in the whirlpool, all the time, at any moment, he could suddenly drag her into the abyss.

Xia Fanjin narrowed his cat eyes, and suddenly said with emotion: "The man is wrong." ”

After speaking, he felt that there seemed to be something lacking, so he deliberately reached out and pinched his fine waist.

said that it was too late, Tang Yu turned his head suddenly, his eyes were dark, Xia Fanjin secretly said that it was not good, but his movements were not good for her, and he was immediately fished into his arms and held tightly.

"Dry ...... Why? Xia Fanjin blinked weakly, secretly saying in his heart that it was not good, he really did not live because he was guilty, and provoked his 'fire' again?

Tang Yong pressed her into his arms, and his magnetic voice was hoarse and low, "Say, where did you learn these little tricks?" ”

His hot and humid breath sprayed on her face without any obstruction, and in the places he couldn't see, under her clothes, a layer of fine particles formed on the skin, and the whole person trembled imperceptibly.

"I didn't ...... No, I don't. Xia Fanjin spoke a little incoherently and stammered, in front of him, she was only forced to be forced to be forced.

Whether she provoked it or not, he will be the main anti-guest in the end.

Xia Fanjin wanted to cry.

Tang Yong's eyes tightened, pinched her waist and lifted it, and buried his face in her neck, "It's getting worse and worse!" ”

His sudden movements made Xia Fanjin's neck itch, and she instinctively shrunk her neck, and when his hot and wet kiss fell on her skin, she realized how ambiguous their movements were!

She was curled up on the sofa on half a leg, and the whole person was about to lie on top of him, and he buried himself in his neck and kissed without hurry......

And Aunt Zhang is still in the kitchen, and all the dishes on the table are about to be served!

Xia Fanjin hurriedly patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, hey, get up!" ”

He was buried in her neck, there was no movement at all, Xia Fanjin was anxious, lowered his voice and said, "Tang Yong, I'll talk to you, get up quickly, Aunt Zhang is still there!" ”

Tang Yong slowly raised his head reluctantly, his face was a little dark, and he was a little depressed.

Xia Fanjin, "......" really wanted to touch his head to comfort him, but Xia Fanjin knew that the end would be miserable if he did this, so he consciously just kissed the back of his hand, got up and went to the kitchen to help Aunt Zhang cook vegetables.

Tang Yong looked at the direction of the kitchen and silently did mental activities: Is it necessary for Aunt Zhang not to appear at home anymore?

Now for him, except for a qiē dead thing, the rest is a kilowatt-volt light bulb!

There is wood in the bright and blind eyes!

After dinner, Tang Yong went straight to the study, Xia Fanjin helped clean up the dining table and went upstairs, stopped outside the study for a while, the door of the study was hidden, she could see Tang Yong sitting in front of the desk, the angular side face was tense by inertia, focused and calm.

She thought about it and didn't push the door in immediately, but went back to the bedroom to take a shower first.

When she came out wiping her half-dried hair, there was no Tang Yong in the bedroom, so she combed her long hair with her fingers a few times, put a calf-length shirt on the nightdress, went downstairs to warm a glass of milk, and then went to the study.

Pushing open the door, Tang Yong seemed to be having a video conference, and he looked over as soon as there was a sound at the door, Xia Fanjin didn't expect him to be in the office, pointed in the direction of the door, and then said in a voice that was so low that he could almost only look at the shape of his mouth: "I'll come in later." ”

Tang Yong didn't nod, but said to her directly: "No, I'll be fine right away." ”

"Well, I'll contact you then, that's all." After speaking, he didn't wait for the two people on the screen to reply, and directly closed the video page.

Xia Fanjin, "......"

Almost immediately, Lin Zeqin sent a text message to complain about him: "Brother, I'm so angry that you forget your friends like this!" ”

Tang Yikan glanced at it, snorted lightly, and threw the phone on the table, with an expression that seemed to be interpreting: You are angry and have a ball.

Xia Fanjin walked towards him, the hem of the shirt swayed with her walking, "I'll come over later, is it disturbing your work?" ”

She walked over to the large wooden dark desk and stood, propping herself on the table with one hand and taking a sip of milk in the other.

"Nope."

Tang Yong leaned on the leather chair, his eyes were lazily squinted, and he looked so neat that he almost didn't put his legs up on the desk.

"Come here."

Xia Fanjin slowly walked towards him with his slippers, and asked on the other hand: "Didn't you say that you were going to show me something today?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Yong's eyes locked on her, and his casual response sounded like perfunctory.

As soon as Xia Fanjin walked to his side, he was gently pulled into his arms by him who straightened up, she sat on his lap all of a sudden, almost didn't watch out, the milk spilled out, she sighed, put the milk on the table temporarily, took out a tissue and wiped the back of her hand.

I saw that there was also a drop on his fingers, and I wiped him clean.

She had just finished taking a shower, and her body was full of a faint mint scent, which she had used herself before, but she had used it since she lived together.

Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms, Tang Yong was not a gentleman at all at this time, he leaned up and bit her neck, Xia Fanjin pushed his head away with a smile, "Don't make trouble, talk about things, I want to sleep." ”

Tang Yong smiled meaningfully, "Really? Then you may not be able to sleep later. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and after a few clicks with the mouse, the screen of the specially customized computer without any logo appeared on the screen, which was like that in the agent movie, and the authentication interface when entering the organization system appeared.

Xia Fanjin was apprehensive in his heart, and a bad premonition struck.

After Tang Yong entered a string of instructions, he clicked into a certain interface, and then handed the mouse to her.

Xia Fanjin was already stunned just by looking at his previous steps, and he was even more stunned at this moment, looking at Tang Yong and then at the screen.

Hesitantly took the mouse.

And when her face became tighter and tighter, and in the end, she directly lost her smile, and her face was solemn, she knew why Tang Yong said that she might not be able to sleep.

Damn, Tang Yong showed her that it was clearly evidence of his own crimes!

No, there are also his accomplices, what is it called, Du Yisheng and Lin Zeqin are here, she is so stupid and naïve that these businessmen have an iron fist and will inevitably use some extraordinary means in order to achieve certain goals.

She sang a song in her heart, but she never expected it, lala......

She didn't expect that now it seems that her previous understanding of Tang Yong was really a drop in the bucket.

What North Gate, what international gangsters, what smuggling......

These words poured into her mind at once, and the amount of information was so large that she had some difficulty digesting them.

How to say it, although since the first day she was with Tang Yong, she knew that her life was destined to be not peaceful and destined to go off the rails, because Tang Yong's identity and the nature of her current work made her unable to live an ordinary life.

However, now that she has to accept it for a while, Tang Yong has another dangerous identity besides a businessman, how can she be calm?

What's the difference between this and finding out that your husband is an alien?

However, she looked at it and thought it was a little cool and a little exciting.

Tang Yong stretched out his hand to close the interface, and turned off the computer by the way.

Looking at her calm expression, her brows were furrowed, and she was silent for a long time, thinking that she couldn't accept it and was frightened, but when she thought about Xia Fanjin's temperament, it was impossible for her to have a scared reaction.

So he was silent, waiting for her to say the first word.

The subtle aura was gradually spreading, Xia Fanjin was stunned for a long time, moved his throat, turned his head slightly, muttered for a moment, glanced at Tang Yong, and said very strictly: "You tell me honestly, if you enter the bureau in the future, will you implicate your family?" It's ......"

She stopped talking, looking for a suitable word, "That is, the kind of ...... that our mother and son can disassociate themselves from you if necessary," she said, and an expression of "I don't recognize you" appeared on her face......

Tang Yong, "......"

Looking at her with a smile, Tang Yong asked gloomily: "Haven't you cleaned up again?" ”

Xia Fanjin sighed, "Why didn't you sue me in the first place?" She felt deeply that she had fallen into a pit while she had been walking well, and that she had been buried tightly in the mud.

"You're not ready to get married, are you?" Tang Yong glanced at her, looking indifferent.

"That's it, there's no turning back."

Tang Yong said this funny, that is, you have only one choice, marry a chicken and a dog and follow him to the black.

She held Tang Yong's face in distress, "You make me so sad!" ”

"What are you worried about, you see which one hasn't engaged in a side hustle or something, just open up one more way to make money."

Xia Fanjin sighed, "You still take it for granted." The tone of the old god was obviously in the middle of nowhere, and she deeply suspected that the aura and character he had formed were all derived from his 'side business'.

Furthermore, she couldn't understand why Tang Yong was involved in this dangerous 'side business', and Hua Jinrong's diary and the relationship between Tang Yong's father and son gave her an answer.

Maybe his character is not formed in the 'side hustle', 'North Gate' is just an acquired carving of him, I'm afraid that in his childhood, he is already different from others.

In just a few seconds, Xia Fanjin had already carried out an unusually huge storm of reasoning and thoughts in his heart.

And she, looking at his handsome face with sharp and angular lines and cold and hard lines, was hit in the soft part of her heart, and dense distress surrounded her.