Tang Lele pursed his lips and looked at the person on the other side, who was already like a father and daughter, and reached out to dial the plate, "Okay, I'll just eat this." ”

After eating for about forty minutes, Zhan Moqian took a tissue to wipe the oil on Wendy's mouth, and then fed her half a glass of water, "Are you full?" ”

Wendy nodded happily, "It's full, my stomach is bulging." As he spoke, he dragged Zhan Moqian's hand with his small hand to touch his round belly.

"When we're full, we'll go back to sleep." He smiled and touched her belly.

Tang Lele paid from his wallet, and then the three of them left together, and when they went back, it was Zhan Moqian who drove, and Tang Lele and Wendy sat in the back.

The man didn't talk much along the way, Wendy leaned on Tang Lele's shoulder and bit her ear, her voice was so small that only the sound of air remained, "Lele, does Uncle Zhan like you?" ”

Tang Lele glanced at her, "No." ”

"He peeled a lot of crab and shrimp for you." Wendy was very serious and serious, "My dad will only peel Ma Ma and me, because he likes Ma Ma and likes me very much, so Uncle Zhan likes you too." ”

"He flayed it for you, too."

"He likes me," Wendy winked, "and he likes you too." ”

I don't know anything, but logical thinking is really strong.

Tang Lele closed her mouth and stopped talking, and hugged Wendy into her arms, she kind of understood why Zhan Moqian liked to hold her, Wen Wen was soft and could fill the void.

The car is parked in the hotel's parking lot.

Tang Lele led Wendy in front, and the tall and handsome man followed behind them without saying a word, his silent eyes locked on the back of the woman who had always maintained a distance from him.

Sending them to the door, Zhan Moqian turned around and prepared to leave.

Tang Lele took Wendy by the hand, remembering that he didn't have anything to eat for dinner, but he couldn't help but stop him, "Do you want to eat noodles?" ”

The man's footsteps stopped, turned to look at her, and said in a low voice, "Really invite me to eat?" ”

Or is it just talking.

He should refuse, no matter how much he likes the woman in front of him, he can't let her do anything, Tang Lele is a married woman, and she has a husband.

He reminded himself again and again.

But there's a temptation. Even if he knows that it is poisonous, he can't stand it, for him, this kind of existence is Tang Lele, and there is only Tang Lele.

"Didn't you eat nothing?"

"Okay." So he lifted up his feet and followed them in.

first bathed Wendy, and then told a call story to coax her to sleep, and Tang Lele came out with the bedroom door.

Zhan Moqian sat on the sofa, his posture elegant and cold, and his focused posture was almost just waiting, waiting for her to come out.

"I'll cook you noodles." Tang Lele took off his clothes outside, "The ingredients here are limited, so we can only cook simple noodles." ”

"I don't pick."

Tang Lele pursed her lips and glanced at him, then turned around and went into the kitchen, seasoning, beating eggs, boiling noodles, she had lived alone for a long time, and she simply cooked a bowl of noodles in ten minutes.

She took the noodles out and put them on the coffee table, reached out and handed him the chopsticks, and whispered, "Eat." ”

The man took the chopsticks in her hand, lowered his head and ate the noodles, he could see that he was really hungry, but the long-term good habit is still an elegant action that is not in a hurry, and the man with good looks looks very eye-catching in whatever he does.

She curled up in the soft sofa, her chin resting on her knees and watching him eat noodles, and a very subtle sense of satisfaction slowly overflowed from the bottom of her heart.

"Is it delicious?" She asked, with her black and white eyes open, pursing her lips.

The man looked up and looked at her fixedly for a minute, before his thin lips overflowed with two words, "It's delicious." ”

"You don't have to be so used to Wendy next time, she's young and ignorant, can't you follow her and be ignorant?" She couldn't help but complain, "It's not like she doesn't eat anything but seafood." ”

Zhan Moqian didn't care much and said, "Girls should be used to it." ”

And he doesn't get used to it much...... It's just dinner.

He wished he had a daughter who could make him so used to it every day.

She pouted, slightly displeased, and couldn't help but snort and hit him, "She's not your daughter." ”

The man held the chopsticks in vain, and his handsome face was cast a shadow by something in the bright light, "I know, you don't need to remind me." ”

A bowl of noodles was eaten, Tang Lele looked at the bowl with only soup left, "Are you full?" He also reached out and pulled out a tissue and gave it to him.

He looked really hungry.

Zhan Moqian went to pick it up, and suddenly, there was a slight movement in the air, and the man's ink-colored eyes cooled down at once, Tang Lele was almost frightened by the sudden viciousness in his eyes, and before he could react, his arm was already grabbed, and then the whole person was lifted.

She was forcibly pulled up and collapsed on the couch on the other side, the man's heavy body pressing down on top of her.

"What's wrong?" Protected in a protective posture, Tang Lele reluctantly got up but was pushed behind by the man, she subconsciously grabbed his clothes and asked for some reason.

What happened.

"Get out." The three cold words lowered the indoor temperature.

"Yo," the cold and bewitching voice came, the young woman walked out from behind the curtain with a big grin, it was definitely a top-notch beautiful face, although it was not as stunning and durable as Su Juan, but it had another style.

She glanced at Tang Lele, who was protected by a man, and couldn't help but sneer coldly, "It seems that Mr. Mo has really made a bloody investment, where can he invite such a superb bodyguard, is this spending money to buy a green hat?" ”

Spend money on cuckolds.

Tang Lele shrank into the man's arms, his hand was still unconsciously climbing his arm, raising his chin and squinting slightly, "Han Xin? ”

It's really fucking coming, it's fucking fast.

"yes." The woman smiled indifferently, her eyebrows covered with murderous intent and amorousness, "Mrs. Mo." ”

Tang Lele shrunk her shoulders, the other party was a killer, that level was not the same level as her at all, she looked up at the man beside her pitifully, "She seems to be coming to kill me." ”

Zhan Moqian's eyes were cold, even if it was the shot that was secretly released just now, this woman didn't mean to want Tang Le's life.

"Who is she?" Zhan Moqian's eyebrows were cold, and he asked in a low voice.

Tang Lele blinked his eyes, thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "Mo Sen's last woman." ”

Zhan Moqian raised his eyes, and his quiet and cold gaze pierced like countless needles on the tip of ice, and even Han Xin, who had seen various characters, couldn't help but narrow his amorous eyes into a narrow shape.

This aura ...... It's not easy.

She put one hand on her cheek, and under her smiling face, she hid an indescribable murderous intention, "If it weren't for the bodyguard invited by Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo was caught by me...... Steal. Loved? ”

She had just come in through the window and saw them for the first time...... There is this illusion.

Tang Lele bent his eyebrows, "Did I steal it?" What's your business? ”

"Madame Mo," the man's low voice sounded in her ears, and the indifferent voice carried restrained anger, "whose reputation do you want to ruin?" ”

Don't she understand how important a woman's reputation is? Let Mo Sen and the people of the Mo family know that she is entangled with him, how will she survive in the future?

"I ......" Tang Lele puffed out her cheeks and looked at him aggrievedly, she was angry at the woman who had shot her in secret just now, what kind of fierce was he.

Han Xin raised his eyebrows and smiled coquettishly, "Tang Lele, right?" She moved her thin lips casually, "What kind of woman can you do as Madame Mo?" Don't let me know you've ruined these three words, or ......"

"If she wants to be Mrs. Mo one day, she will never be able to take your turn." Zhan Moqian interrupted indifferently, the murderous aura in his eyes was no less than Han Xin's, and even more intense, "Don't let me know that you are still wandering around her, there is no other thing in the world of the dead." ”

Han Xin was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but glance at Tang Lele more, "You have a good eye for finding a concubine, or do men like you like your type?" ”

I heard that before her, the only woman Mo Sen liked was Tang Lele.

Tang Lele held Zhan Moqian's hand, which was already impatient and ready to make a move, and his pure facial features were faintly provocative, "If you want to be Mrs. Mo, then with your ability, you are the lowest level in the love field in a simple and rude way, Miss Han." ”

After all, Han Xin was worried that the men present would not dare to stay too long, and soon disappeared and left, Zhan Moqian twisted his brows and was about to catch up, but was caught by Tang Lele.

"Forget it, let her go." Really let her do something in Zhan Moqian's hands, she has to have a head and two big, and Mo Sen will count this account on her head in minutes.

"Tang Lele, what does that woman have to do with your man?" She was struggling with whether she should be left alone or let him stay with her or transfer Morson's rookie troops over to protect her, and the man's cold voice was already sounding overhead.

She rolled her eyes, "...... Probably an ex-girlfriend. "I don't know if it's an ex-wife or a current wife.

Zhan Moqian said angrily in a low voice, "Tang Lele, your daughter is so old, and his ex-girlfriend is still pestering you?" He frowned, staring at her seemingly indifferent face, and the anger in his heart became even stronger, "Where did you go to deal with Tang Ning Nuan and Qian Susu?!" ”

Tang Lele pursed his lips and looked at his angry face, blinked his eyes, and still looked very heartless, "What are you doing so angry?" ”

She lowered her eyes, folded her hands, and smiled slightly, "You love me so you feel sorry for me?" ”

How could she be so straightforward and unscrupulous, or did she no longer pay attention to everything related to him now, so she could be so heartless?

Zhan Moqian was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead jumped, "Yes, you don't want me to always be in front of you, don't fucking do this kind of shit!" ”

He thought he was going to be patient and restrained, but she didn't care at all, so he endured it!