The first is not to be disappointed (52)
I told no one but you.
Because
You are more important than my net worth and my life.
Tan Sang couldn't stand such affection, she was now a spy who wanted to steal her little beauty's net worth.
So I couldn't help but bow my head.
Suddenly, there was a sound of powerful footsteps, followed by a sharp knock on the door, which suddenly saved her.
The two of them agreed, turning to look at the door.
"Young marshal, it's a big deal!"
What's wrong again?
Tan Sang opened the door and looked out with some suspicion.
"Outside...... Outside, there are people ......"
A warm voice accompanied the cold night wind through her ears: "Brother Jinjin, long time no see." ”
Deep in the night.
A group of people walked into the hallway.
Wearing the ink coat of the literati, he looks gentle and elegant, and like a spring breeze, he hooks his lips and smiles, but in fact he is as cold as autumn water.
After all, the man's smile is clearly not as good as the bottom of his eyes.
Tan Sang was also shocked by Xu Mocheng's transformation from a gentle jade to such a somewhat cold trembling M.
It's only been a little over a month since the last banquet, and this person has simply changed.
"I heard that there was a shooting murder in Brother Jijin's house, and my father sent me to help Brother Jijin find out the reason."
Tan Sang almost wanted to sneer.
Say what to help, look at this posture is to trap them here.
Xu Mocheng suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled, and scolded the soldiers behind him, "Give me the gun to collect, don't scare my sister-in-law." ”
Tan Sang's arms were bent tightly, and the man's big hand grabbed her, but it was not heavy,
It seems that the young marshal remembered her words very well.
The man's gaze was normal, looking straight ahead, and the side lines of his face were clear and sharp.
"My lady won't bother you, as for your people, you can go back wherever you come from, and I will find out about the affairs of my house."
The man's eyes were heavy, and his tone was obviously normal, and it was cold, but Tan Sang just felt sour.
After all, this Xu Mocheng had a relationship with her before.
The young marshal must be unhappy.
Xu Mocheng just wanted to speak when he was interrupted by Tan Sang's sweet and greasy voice,
"Husband, I'm a little cold."
Some coquettish tones.
Who can stand such a good-looking girl being coquettish?
The young marshal wrapped Tan Sang tightly in the clothes on the side.
This technique,
It's simply a straight male aesthetic.
Just for warmth.
It's not pretty at all.
Tan Sang's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, but he still hooked his lips and smiled.
Xu Mocheng always knew that Tan Sang was very beautiful, his skin was snow-white and lush, like a finely carved doll, and he was delicate everywhere.
But Tan Sang at that time was rigid, she wouldn't be coquettish, and she wouldn't take the initiative to let people hug her.
Such Tan Sang, even his dead eyes, became charming, and his eyes shone brightly.
The breeze blew, her hair moved slightly, and Qingsi caressed her lips lovingly, giving birth to a bewitching beauty for no reason.
Tan Sang has changed and become more beautiful.
He knows.
I found out after that banquet.
The originally silent and plain heart gave birth to an evil idea for no reason.
He wanted to snatch Tan Sang back.
No
Tan Sang was originally his.
Overhearing his father's words, he was even more determined to do so.
he
is the one who can give Tan Sang happiness.
To complete the idea, he agreed to his father's request.
He knew that Shen Jijin had a very important secret report in his hand, which seemed to be related to the Nine Governors, and his father was very concerned about this secret report.