111 Hold me

【111 Hug Me】

The more the little fish ate, the more they put it in, until the belly of the fish was round, and then they put down the knife and fork with satisfaction, wiped the corners of their mouths with a napkin, and smiled sweetly from the food.

Young Master Tou, on the other hand, spent most of his time in meetings, and from beginning to end, the two didn't talk too much.

Until, when Miss Yan got up and was about to go back to the room.

Syllable! Young Master Tou closed the computer and raised his head.

The video conference is over!

The fish's relaxed body immediately tensed, and when he met the young master's eyes, he was nervous, and he said without thinking about it, "Very, it's delicious...... Thank you ......."

The young master tilted his head, "What's delicious?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Belch...... Dinner ......"

"Why thank me?"

"Because it's ......," Xiaoyu's voice stopped abruptly.

Only then did she remember that others didn't know that they knew that Young Master Tou was cooking for herself, and when she spit out this sentence, it was obvious that she knew that Young Master Tou was cooking, and she also let Young Master Tou know that she knew that she knew and pretended not to know, and dealt with it as a takeaway without saying a word.

Ahhh

She's a mess!

"Like?" The young master didn't embarrass her, just raised his eyebrows and asked.

After getting along for a while, Xiao Yu already clearly knew the narcissistic and proud nature of a young master, so he nodded again and again, and said dogleggedly, "I like it, I like it so much, I like it more than I like Ah Huang......"

Ah Huang?

Man?

It's very much in line with the name of the strong man who pulls the crops in her mobile phone......

Young Master Tou was slightly displeased.

"Don't get me wrong!" Xiao Yu saw that the eldest brother's face changed, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't say that you are like Ah Huang, although Ah Huang is just a dog, but it is very beautiful, clean and loyal, especially the orange fragrance of the same series as you smells the best, I want to hug it every time I smell the smell of Ah Huang, but it's a pity that Ah Huang is old and gone, otherwise you can see it, the taste really seems to be good, you ......"

The words came to an abrupt end again.

Miss Yan suddenly realized what she was talking about, and suddenly felt what it means to say too much and lose it!

She saw that Young Master Tou slowly got up and paced slowly.

She saw that Young Master Tou was approaching her step by step, her eyes were half-closed, and she couldn't tell whether she was charming or murderous......

In short, Miss Yu felt that she was tragic, extremely tragic, and this tragedy was still self-inflicted.

She finally stopped explaining, she gave up on herself, depressed and unproductive, and pleaded to the tall man standing in front of her: "Mr. Nangong, as long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want......"

"Hold me." The young master put his hands in his trouser pockets and ordered in a low voice.

The fish was stunned, then raised his head and looked at him with the eyes of a madman, he just said Mao? Hug, hug him?

"Didn't understand?" The young master raised his eyebrows, and his eyebrows and eyes were still indistinguishable.

The fish shuddered, stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, gave him a loving hug, and put his face on his warm and steady chest, and rubbed on his stomach, not daring to speak.

"Does it smell good?" The young master asked.

"It smells good." Answer truthfully.

"Like?"

"I like it."

"Well, in the future, allow Miss Yan to hug me without permission." The young master said again.

Xiao Yu whimpered, lay on his chest, and obediently said, "Oh...... Remembered. ”

The young master stared at the little head lying in his arms and smiled with satisfaction.

The little guy still knows when to resist and when to smooth his hair so as not to endanger himself, it seems that he is raising a fish that is wise and does not show his face.

Young Master Tou snorted and walked towards the study, Xiao Yu let go of the current affairs, stood aside obediently, and hooked his head.

It wasn't until Young Master Tou disappeared at the corner of the stairs and entered the study that Xiao Yu silently walked up to An Yan, who was cleaning up the dinner plate behind him, and asked sadly: "Uncle An, you didn't see anything, sue me, you actually didn't see anything just now, right?" ”

Her unproductive appearance just now of taking the initiative to hug people and curry favor with perverts is really embarrassing for the people's police, hey!

"Miss Yan, my body is good, there is nothing wrong with my eyes, why didn't I see it?"

Uncle An's face was sincere, and he was inexplicably stunned at this time.

Xiaoyu hugged his head in shame, rolled back to the room in tears, and went to self-examination-

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An Yan shook his head and smiled, and was about to pick up the plate and walk to the kitchen when the mobile phone in his arms rang.

He took out his mobile phone, saw the caller number, and was stunned, a little incredible, but he still raised his hand and pressed it to answer.

"It's me. An Yan. He reported himself to the door as usual and spoke.

The other party is silent.

He held his phone, also silent.

He stood, and she sat in the empty court of a distant land, and no one spoke.

In this way, there was silence for a long, long time, so long that An Yan had silently recorded how many breaths she had breathed, and how many times she had held the microphone and wanted to put it down.

Half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half......

Ka!

The phone hangs up!

An Yan listened to the busy sound, lowered his head, looked at the call time that showed the word Mrs., closed his eyes, and whispered softly, "Allure, I'm sorry......"

It was rare for her to take the initiative to call, but he was so stupid that he couldn't even say an explanation.

Maybe ever, she will never forgive herself again.

Just like just now, no matter how silent or deadlocked, there is still an expectation.

But I don't want the final result to be unchanged, it is still the second she cut off the phone, and she is sad.

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The phone was suddenly cut off, and Bai Chengcheng was stunned.

She stared at the luxurious call made of gold and diamonds, and listened to it again in disbelief, and sure enough, it was a busy tone that was cut off......

Hang up on her?

An Yan, who has worked hard for more than ten years, never said a word to herself, and married her own An Yan, would hang up her white queen's phone?

This!

This is simply unforgivable!

Bai Tingcheng bit his lip and was angry, raised his hand and gritted his teeth and continued to pull it up, with a monstrous anger, vowing to make the problem clear.

And when the White Queen dialed the phone for thirty seconds, she suddenly became even angrier.

(Thank you to 15808053144, joyjoy118 for the silent gold medal, the Mrs_Mascella_ for the silent red envelope, and the 18290448692 for the silent flowers, what!) ^_^οΌ‰