Tang Yiling finally succeeded in getting rid of her marriage, looking back and thinking about it, just a few months really made her tired enough, she wanted to rest for a while, but with the silence of Yan Cheng next door, I am afraid that she will not be satisfied.

"Knock ······" Zhang Miao knocked on the door of her bedroom, Zhang Miao, who has been working here for a few days, has a smile on her face every day, she doesn't want to be so serious as before, and she doesn't know what she is laughing at, anyway, she is smirking and laughing.

However, Zhang Mi knew that she had been signed a ten-year work contract, and she was fired several times, she was also a blessing in disguise, in short, she was able to work in the Tang family for ten years, and after ten years, her mother's pension, her pension, house and car were all greatly relieved.

is more iron than an iron rice bowl, it is said that people who love to laugh are not too lucky, and people who are unlucky can't laugh, that's right, during this time, Zhang Miao always couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and he could only let the joy flow to Heyou's cheeks.

Tang Yiling yawned, walked out in a silky silk nightgown and opened the door, and saw Zhang Miao's smirking face again: "Zhang Sanshui, what are you doing?" ”

Zhang Miao put away her smile and said seriously: "Miss Tang, Mr. Yan is looking for you!" ”

"Here us again, leave him alone, send him away." After Tang Yiling finished speaking, she stretched her waist and turned around to go back to the room, wearing a bright red nightdress, the S line of her figure could be seen faintly, and when she yawned, her buttocks were even more curled.

Since Tang Yiling was kissed by Yan Chengmo last time, she has been deliberately keeping a distance from Yan Chengmo, men and women do not kiss, and she flirted with him just to get rid of marriage, and she never liked him.

Well, I shouldn't have liked him.

"Help you get out of your marriage and leave me alone!" Yan Chengmo appeared behind Zhang Miao.

Tang Yiling, who was about to cover the door, was taken aback, and his bare feet quickly hid behind the door and poked his head out: "Yan Chengmo, you are insane, why did you come to my house early in the morning?" ”

"Deliver food." Yan Chengmo held up his proud multi-layered lunch box, he is a cook!

Zhang Miao lowered her head and secretly smirked, turned around and went down the stairs.

"Zhang Sanshui, why did you let him in!" Scolding behind Zhang Miao's back, Tang Yiling, who was hiding behind the door, pulled the placket of his nightgown with one hand.

She saw that Yan Chengmo was also curling the corners of her mouth, and seemed to laugh at her: "Yan Chengmo, hurry up!" If I want to eat, I will go to the restaurant by myself, and I don't need you to bring it to my house. ”

"Hurry up and change your clothes and come out, and eat while it's hot." Yan Chengmo sat on the sofa on the second floor and laid out the same food as the food he had brought over.

"This is my house, you leave quickly, do you hear!"

"Who made you our VIP member!" Yan Cheng silently placed the food out with peace of mind, and the aroma was steaming······

Tang Yiling couldn't help it, smelled the aroma and opened his appetite, and quickly went back to change into a decent coat before coming out to sit down and eat.

"Looking for me?" Tang Yiling asked while eating, Yan Chengmo must have asked her repeatedly for so many days, there must be something.

"If you want to eat, you'll talk about it when you're done." Yan Chengmo looked at Tang Yiling's eating appearance with doting eyes, and what pleased him the most was that Tang Yiling liked to eat very much, and he would eat all the food he made with his own hands!

"Let's talk first!" Tang Yiling put down his chopsticks and pulled a tissue to wipe his mouth.

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Yan Chengmo took out a delicate and old pipe from the inside of his black coat and put it on the table: "I found this pipe by accident, and the handiwork is somewhat similar to my brother's slingshot. ”

"You can help me take a look." Yan Chengmo said unhurriedly.

Tang Yiling held his forehead with a headache: "If you know, I won't tell you, I have something special." ”

"Help people to the end!" Yan Cheng said silently, bringing his head closer to Tang Yiling.

Tang Yiling's eyes purred, his head slowly moved back, and he even had to be careful with his breathing, for fear that the gas that came out would hit his face.

"Well, blushing."

"Why!" Tang Yiling straightened his neck, took the pipe on the table, and got up and left the table.

Yan Chengmo only held his cheeks and looked at Tang Yiling, who stood up with an uncomfortable face, why is she not as ······ as before

So······ Anyway, it's not as big as it used to be, and she'll blush as long as she gets closer to her.

After Tang Yiling took the pipe, he went to the bedroom to quietly induce the pipe, and turned the jade bracelet he was carrying······

Yan Chengmo waited outside the sofa for a long time, and Tang Yiling finally came out.

Yan Cheng Mo'an couldn't help but want to know the result, but Tang Yiling didn't say, just asked him where the pipe came from.

"I don't have any of my brother's breath?" Yan Chengmo didn't believe it.

"No, you're thinking too much." Tang Yiling threw down his pipe to the table, "You want to find your brother so much." ”

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Yan Chengmo put away his pipe suspiciously, looking at Tang Yiling who looked like he was eating without heart and lungs, it didn't seem like a lie. So Yan Chengmo casually put the pipe in the trash can on the side.

Yan Chengmo wouldn't say that he picked up the pipe at Tang Yiling's wedding, he really wanted to find his brother too much.

"The last time you said that the pipe with my brother's scent, I went to the art street at the foot of the green mountain to inquire a few times, but to no avail."

"Maybe I changed the bracelet and made a mistake." Tang Yiling drank the last bite of porridge and made some noises, so that Yan Chengmo knew that Tang Yiling had finished eating, and he had to pack up his lunch box and leave.

When Yan Chengmo got up with a long lunch box, his eyes were still looking at the pipe in the trash can: "Is there really no breath of my brother?" ”

"What are you lying to!" Tang Yiling held his breath and pursed his lips, and said ruthlessly.

When Yan Chengmo passed the staircase escalator and went downstairs, he nodded to Zhang Miao, and then left.

Tang Yiling was still walking around the living room, staring at Yan Chengmo and going downstairs in frustration, she went over to stare at the surveillance, making sure that after Yan Chengmo left the red iron door, she came over and asked Zhang Miao to guard it, so as not to let people go upstairs to disturb her.

"Yes, Miss Tang." Zhang Miao responded, staring at Tang Yiling nervously rummaging through the trash can, and then hid in the room without washing his hands!

Miss Tang is really strange and unpredictable!

Tang Yiling was silently quiet in the room, sensing the pipe she had just found from the trash can, she really sensed the traces of Yan Chengmo's brother this time, and what surprised her even more was that she could sense that this pipe was picked up at her wedding.

In this pipe, she could see the man who was silently playing with wooden handicrafts with his head down, and the man was about thirty years old, and it was probably Yan Chengmo's brother.

Where is this pipe sold, Tang Yiling can only vaguely hear the "art street", isn't this the art street at the foot of Qingshan that Yan Chengmo just said!

"Zhang Miao." Tang Yiling hurriedly changed her clothes and asked Zhang Miao to carry her to Qingshan Art Street.

Zhang Miao took Tang Yiling to the art street at the foot of Qingshan.

Here are all the ethnic handicrafts, clay, weaving, paper umbrella making······

"Find wooden handmade art." Tang Yiling held his head high and searched one store after another, and asked Zhang Miao to help find it.

"That end." Zhang Miao often came to climb the mountain with her classmates in three years of college, she is still very familiar with the art street at the foot of Qingshan, although she doesn't like art, but the wooden ones are gathered in so two, the artworks here are very unique, the shop categories are basically not the same, there are only three or four clothes that make clothes, and there are one or two jewelry, one or two in each category.

There are fewer and fewer of these genuine handmade artworks, so the store can't replicate them at all.