Go back to the room.

As soon as Tan Sang turned on the light, there was a beautiful man inside, with his eyelashes hanging down, sitting quietly on the edge of the bed.

Her lips were pursed tightly.

A pair of light brown pupils looked at her so fixedly.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly.

His lips pursed tighter and tighter.

As if she was very dissatisfied with her not leaning over, she stood up and got closer and closer.

Tan Sang blinked, huh? Who am I? Where am I?

Little by little, Xiaomei approached, slightly cool fingers held her hand, and then carefully wrapped her hand.

This......

"Aren't you in pain?"

Tan Sang asked him, the eyes that were originally the most bewildering looked at him with a little fierceness at the moment.

Jiang Zhun's eyes were calm, and he kept looking at her, but it vaguely made Tan Sang feel distressed.

His eyes were talking.

I hurt.

But only a little bit of stinging.

I can bear it.

So don't push my hand away.

Good no good?

Tan Sang was disgusted by the success of his own brain supply.

How can a person with such a restrained personality have such an idea?

Tan Sang used a little strength in his hand, wanting to pull his hand away.

The young man's cold voice was slightly hoarse.

"No...... It doesn't hurt. ”

After saying this, he seemed to be a little shy, and his ears were flushed with a hint of red.

Could she not like his voice?

Tan Sang was also a little shocked when he heard this, and he didn't have the strength to break free in his hands.

Jiang Zhun's children are still a little unhappy.

The knobred fingers were like a work of art from God, and little by little, she pulled her fingers apart, and then clasped her fingers tightly.

Damn it!

What a god.

A pair of hands is enough to tempt someone.

Tan Sang's soft and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, his clear eyes flowed, and Jiang Zhun was the only one in his eyes.

There was a faint anger in it.

"Isn't it with someone else?"

Xiaomei lowered her head, the corners of her mouth were gently pursed, her head was lowered, and her beautiful eyes couldn't see clearly.

Her slender fingers let go of her hand, but when she withdrew it, she strained slightly.

The young man's good-looking thin lips said softly, perhaps the reason why he didn't speak for many years, word by word.

"With her, no, it has nothing to do with it."

Stammering.

But it's better to have a good sound.

It's really a god who is crazy for tens of millions of fans.

Saying such a sentence like this, she still thinks it sounds a little good?!

It's really unbearable to try so hard to explain the scandal to her.

Tan Sang beckoned to the aggrieved and popular god Jiang Zhun, and his red lips lightly opened: "Come here." ”

It's like calling a child.

And the beautiful boy moved his eyelashes, a little hesitant, and then like a child who had made a mistake, but still liked the adult, he ran over to the adult's side.

Looking at this terrible face, Tan Sang sighed.

Of course, she knew that Xiaomei had nothing to do with Xu Yue, but when she heard Xu Yue's ambiguous tone, she was a little angry.

So I lost my temper with Xiaomei......

But as soon as I got angry, I couldn't stand it.

She might be going to fall into his hands.

"Do you like Xu Yue?"

Tan Sang asked.

Xiao Mei didn't speak, her good-looking eyes kept staring at somewhere, staring too seriously, even Tan Sang glanced at it several times.

Well......

Little pretty seems to be ...... At......

Staring at her hands......

The next moment, a pair of delicate little hands got into his slightly cool hands, with a hint of warmth.