Xia Fanjin was stunned, her ears were dyed red, and the atmosphere was too ambiguous, forcing her to suffocate. She had never put herself in such a powerless and helpless situation, she didn't know what she thought, Tang Yong's touch on her, although she rejected it, but she didn't feel disgusted.

That's why she desperately wanted to escape.

Xia Fanjin twisted his wrist and wanted to withdraw his hand, but when she moved, he tightened his hand tighter.

He suddenly whispered in her ear, "Don't move. ”

The tone was bewitching, misty, like a whisper between lovers.

Xia Fanjin was stunned from head to tail in an instant, his cheeks began to get hot, and his legs were a little weak and unstable. She tugged at the corners of her mouth, realizing that she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know how to make a sound, and she wailed in her heart, hormones are really unreliable things.

Ashamed and annoyed, Xia Fanjin glared at him hatefully, and then bit his lip as if he was angry.

The corners of Tang Yong's mouth suddenly curled up in an imperceptible arc, staring at the bloodshot lip flap that she had bitten for a few seconds, then smiled in a low voice, leaning over and grabbing the red lips.

His laughter had just hit Xia Fanjin's pounding heart, and the warm thing on his lips directly made Xia Fanjin's heart jump to his throat.

He stretched out the tip of his tongue without hesitation, tracing her lip line, then pushing her lips apart, twisting her lips and tongue entangled.

When Xia Fanjin reacted, he pushed him away violently and said angrily: "Don't you know what non-interference means?" ”

Tang Yong's eyes were half-narrowed, and he looked at her deeply, and his face softened a little just now, and sank again.

Suddenly, the sound of a man talking outside the door sounded, and the footsteps were near.

Xia Fanjin panicked, looked left and right, and almost jumped to his feet.

Not like her panic, Tang Yong just looked at her for a while, sorting out his slightly pleated blazer with one hand and inserting it in his trouser pocket with the other.

Be more serious and more serious.

Xia Fanjin suddenly remembered a word: well-dressed birds/beasts.

After saying that, he ran directly around him and ran into a cubicle, and as soon as he closed the door, he heard the door open and someone walked in.

Sitting on the toilet seat, Xia Fanjin's heart kept pounding.

When the outside fell silent, Xia Fanjin hurriedly left the men's bathroom while no one was there.

As soon as he walked back to the restaurant, Xia Fanjin saw Tang Yong and a few people who suddenly stood up, shook hands with each other before walking out, before leaving, Tang Yong looked at her, his eyes were cold, as if he didn't know her person, only two seconds of looking at each other, he walked out with his eyes open.

Xia Fanjin thought a little self-deprecating in his heart, look, this is the true face of this man, after teasing/dialing you, he treats you as a passerby, and if this continues, he can be alone, and you will only be able to recover if you are shaken lightly.

After Xia Fanjin sat down expressionlessly, Wen Lisha just put the last small piece of steak into her mouth, glanced at her, and just wanted to say that she thought you had fallen into the toilet, but suddenly found that Xia Fanjin seemed to be different.

She bit her fork and looked at Xia Fanjin's face, "Why are your lips so red and swollen?" ”

Xia Fanjin glanced at her calmly and cut a small piece of steak, "I was accidentally knocked on the toilet door." ”

Lisa Wen, "...... You're really good. ”

After eating two bites, Xia Fanjin couldn't eat anymore, picked up the bag and said, "Let's go." ”

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After almost running a few traffic lights on the road, I finally returned home safely.

After entering the door and changing his shoes, throwing the keys and bag on the shoe cabinet, and putting away the things he bought one by one, Xia Fanjin returned to the bedroom and threw himself into the soft futon.

Staring at the ceiling, Xia Fanjin reached out and touched his lips, feeling upset.

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Tang Yong returned home, went straight upstairs, returned to the bedroom and took a shower, and changed into a suit, black loose trousers, gray home shirt, his chest was open, revealing a strong chest.

The short hair, which was neatly groomed during the day, was still moist at this time, and hung softly on his forehead, which softened his handsome and cold facial features a lot.

After taking a shower, Tang Yong went to the study to deal with some affairs that had not been dealt with during the day.

It was already past 11 o'clock when it was over, he closed the door of the study, and inadvertently swept his eyes over the empty study across the corridor, his dark eyes were calm and deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tang Yong paused, and finally walked to the door of the study, twisted the doorknob, opened the door and walked in.

There was basically nothing in it except a desk and a bookcase and a small sofa, because he had never used this study.

The overall tone and decoration of this study is not as positive as his study, the retro decoration, it looks more soft and elegant, more feminine, and the area is slightly smaller, when he designed it himself a few years ago, I don't know why, he added this basically unnecessary study, it may be that day he accidentally met a woman who fits the temperament of this study, and he still doesn't remember it very well.

Tang Yong walked to the desk and noticed that there were several cardboard boxes placed on the wall, which should be the books left by Xia Fanjin.

He walked to the cardboard box, squatted down and took a few books out of the cardboard box one by one, and flipped through them casually, most of them were famous books and philosophical books, and a few were suspense novels and romance novels.

Flipping the paper of the book at will, there was a faint smell of books, Tang Yong remembered the woman who usually always had a faint smile, and couldn't find the north at all.

Tang Yong's eyelids drooped, and his eyelashes were thick and long, casting a small silhouette in the soft light. Putting the books back in the box, Tang got up and went out.

Back in the bedroom, lifted the quilt on/bed, Tang Yong tossed and turned but couldn't sleep.

In the dark, he reached for his phone on the bedside table, unlocked it and held it in his hand, and put his other hand behind his head with one hand.

opened the contact page, slid his finger, and finally stopped at the three words 'Xia Fanjin'.

Staring at those three words, the ghost almost clicked on the text message, his fingers jumped, and three words appeared: Have you slept?

Tang Yong looked at the screen, and there was no emotion in his calm eyes.

With a single click, the message has been sent.

As soon as I clicked to send it, I regretted it and wanted to cancel, but it was too late.

Tang Yong typed a line without changing his face: Come and move your book tomorrow.

After sending it, Tang Yong pillowed his hands, stared at the ceiling with ink-dyed eyes, and looked at the mobile phone screen from bright to dark with no new information prompts, Tang Yong frowned, held the mobile phone and raised and put it down, his eyebrows were tightened, is there no signal?

After a long time, he waited impatiently, and sent another message: occupy the place.

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Xia Fanjin went home and lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously, and when he woke up again, it was already past eleven o'clock, so he got up and went to wash his hair and take a shower.

After cleaning up, Xia Fanjin left a small retro lamp at the head of the bed, lay down on the bed, habitually flipped through his mobile phone before going to bed, and found three new messages just after unlocking.

Slept?

Come tomorrow and get your books removed.

Occupy the place.

The senders are all from Tang Yong.

Seeing the words Tang Yong, Xia Fanjin couldn't help but purse his lips and remembered some pictures that he shouldn't think about anymore.

Xia Fanjin replied simply and perfunctorily: Oh.

As soon as the desk lamp was turned off, the mobile phone vibrate, and Xia Fanjin picked up the mobile phone again.

Tang Yong: What are you doing?

Xia Fanjin stared at this line of words, and wondered in his heart, what does Tang Yong mean by this? One second tonight, I was still ambiguous/ambiguous with her, and when I saw her the next second, it was like she was a stranger, and then I sent this text message that was easy to misunderstand, and she really couldn't understand him.

Can they ask each other what you're doing, what do I do in the shower, and sleep in the shower?

Xia Fanjin looked at those words for a long time, and sent two words: sleep.

The words are concise and to the point, and the meaning of the words is also: don't bother me.

Tang Yong seemed to be hanging her on purpose, and after a long time, he sent a few more words.

Xia Fanjin opened the inbox and instantly fell asleep.

The interval between the two messages should not exceed 10 seconds.

【I miss you】

【The body is up】

Such a dewed/bony word accurately came into her sight, Xia Fanjin turned red, and her breathing was suddenly a little unsteady, she had never felt that she could be so thin-skinned, if she didn't understand the meaning of Tang Yong's text message, a fool would not believe it. While being ashamed and annoyed, Tang Yong once again refreshed her three views.

She was a little skeptical that the Tang Yong she usually saw was his other personality. The impression of Tang Yong is serious and cold, in short, it is by no means this kind of yuppie appearance.

Xia Fanjin threw away his mobile phone, hesitated for a moment and felt that he really couldn't think about it, so he sent a new message.

Xia Fanjin: Mr. Tang, if you do this again, I will sue you for sex/horse fleas/disturbance!

Tang Yong: Is your marriage certificate still there?

Xia Fanjin: Please, you, get out!

Xia Fanjin sincerely hopes that punctuation can help her express her anger at this moment.

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As expected, because of Tang Yong's three or two sentences, Xia Fanjin lost sleep all night.

In the morning, after sleeping for less than three hours, Xia Fanjin's memory of last night gradually became clear, she thought she had a nightmare at first, but then opened her inbox and found that those conversations had indeed existed.

When brushing her teeth, Xia Fanjin couldn't help but think of Tang Yong's sentence 'I miss you, my body', which always gave her a feeling of a lonely/lonely man begging for comfort/comfort late at night, and the whole person was not good in an instant.

After washing, Xia Fanjin glanced at the dark circles under his eyes that couldn't be covered by foundation, as well as his pale and haggard face, in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to cry without tears.

Driving to Silver Beach and glancing at the closed door, Xia Fanjin took a deep breath, Tang Yong shouldn't be at home, right?

She deliberately came after ten o'clock, for fear that she would meet Tang Yong if she came early.

Xia Fanjin didn't forget that Tang changed the password, and reached out to press the doorbell, but the response to her was silent.

[How to break the festival that accidentally let Mr. Tang fall to the ground? ] Huh, there's a surprise in the next chapter]