Chinese Yan Bo looked at her blushing face under the light, even though he knew that he couldn't eat his mouth, he was already half satisfied.

To say that this person has no other thoughts is a lie.

After all, he was twenty years old, which was the age of his flesh and blood.

But isn't the difference between humans and animals just that there is a rational thing?

His intellect could not control whether he liked or disliked her, but it could control the primitive impulses that belonged to male animals.

"Don't worry, this is a good wolf, he said that he would obediently wait for the little white rabbit to voluntarily send it to the door."

Yan Bo looked at her with a smile, and after speaking, he took a xiaolongbao and put it in his mouth.

At this point, it will be the eighteen forbidden contents. Tong Xiaohuai doesn't know much about those contents, most of them come from the scope of Xiao Mi's usual jokes or jokes, compared to what Yan Bo knows, she must be a little bit of a witch, and she knows that she is thin-skinned in this kind of thing, so she kept silent now, and she didn't have the courage to discuss it with Yan Bo.

Originally, she would only eat a bowl of gruel for supper at night, but this time her mind was a little wandering, and the chopsticks unconsciously leaned towards the cage where Yan Bo had just put away the chopsticks, picked up a cage bag, and instinctively stuffed it into her mouth.

Feeling that Yan Bojiong's blazing gaze never left her, Tong Xiaohuai had no choice but to lower his head and pretend to chew the xiaolongbao that had just been stuffed into his mouth.

Only then did she understand what it meant to be self-inflicted, and if she hadn't taken his words just now, the topic between her and him would not have fallen into such a strange situation as it is now.

But she knew very well in her heart that although she had been dating him for a while, the things between men and women, except for hugs and kisses. Kisses and the like, more in-depth, she hasn't tried it, and she doesn't know much.

She has always believed that she and him are still very young, and there are some problems, and there is no need to deliberately provoke, let alone deliberately promote anything.

She herself didn't have any special thoughts on this, even if she missed him very much like this separation, but he gave him a warm hug, or a pester. Cotton pro. A kiss can offset all the lovesickness.

But it wasn't until just now that she suddenly realized that in this regard, Yan Bo, as a man, had a different degree of intimate contact with the two of them than her.

Realizing this, she raised her head, a flash of retreat in her eyes, but soon, it was still covered by a stubborn and determined look.

"Yanbo, you know, I didn't think about it that much, and I didn't think that far."

The "more" and "farther" she refers to do not refer to the future or future of the two, but simply to the last contact of the intimate relationship between the two.

And Yan Bo, of course, also understood the meaning of her words, and there was still a smile on her gentle face, as if her words couldn't even alarm the slightest ripple.

Tong Xiaohuai saw that he didn't react much, and a trace of uneasiness floated in his heart, and his indifferent expression meant something.

Before she was about to speak, Yan Bobiao reached out and pinched her hand holding the chopsticks, and her warm fingertips gently rubbed the back of her hand, as if she wanted to soothe and dispel all kinds of uneasiness in her heart.

also followed Tong Xiaohuai in a big circle in the Tong family's casinos, Yan Bo suddenly woke up, beside Tong Xiaohuai, there have been many hormones-developed males, although Tong Boss seems to be a dedicated person, but like Ling Qingyun. There should be a lot of men walking in the flowers, and there should be a lot of them beside Tong Xiaohuai.

She probably because of the people of the opposite sex around her. Good deeds, therefore, to label him as something that does not belong to him?

"Xiaohuai, I don't know what kind of existence men are in your concept. But I can guarantee that whatever I do, I will respect your wishes, and as long as I am in a relationship with you, my heart, and my body, I will be absolutely loyal to you. So, don't get cranky, okay? ”

His fingers were long, and the skin on the tips of his fingers had a slight roughness that was unique to men, and the fingertips caressed her hands little by little, as if caressing the pitted folds in her heart.

And his words were more like a warm current, which instantly filled all the uneasiness and injustice in her heart into a plain and smooth road.

She looked up, met his obviously gentle but always made her feel burning eyes, licked her lips, and whispered "yes".

Probably because of the exchange before going to bed, this night, both of them slept well.

The next day, Boss Tong and Mother Tong got up early and walked out of the living room, and Boss Tong, who has always been very alert to external objects, frowned slightly, "Who came to the house?" ”

Uncle Yuan, who was walking to the center of the living room with tea and newspapers, hurriedly responded, "It's the third son." ”

Boss Tong's brows never stretched, "He brought breakfast over so early?" ”

My baby daughter stayed with him all day yesterday and last night, is he still not satisfied? Actually, I chased after him early in the morning. Is it really so urgent to abduct his little baby?

For this prospective son-in-law, Tong Lao Da has the resistance that all fathers-in-law have.

Putting aside the fact that he was going to snatch his daughter away, Boss Tong admitted that Yan Bo was a very good man, and if it weren't for his daughter, he might even become friends with Yan Bo.

After all, there are actually a lot of similarities between him and Yan Bo.

"No, the third prince sent the eldest lady back last night, and it wasn't early, so he stayed here!"

Uncle Yuan spoke slowly and logically, who knows, as soon as his words fell, he heard an irritable roar, "What? Is he staying here? See if I don't break his legs! ”

Ah, before Tong's mother could stop him, he had already turned around and walked to the door of his baby daughter's bedroom in three steps, raised his hand, and was about to knock on the door.

The door opened at this moment, and Tong Xiaohuai, who was sleepy, raised his face and looked at Tong Boss standing outside the door with an ignorant and innocent expression.

"Dad, what are you yelling at early in the morning?"

Tong Xiaohuai had just gotten up, and before he could go to wash, he heard his father's loud roar, and quickly opened the door to see what was going on.

And only a small part of her brain is awake.

Boss Tong didn't care so much, he pushed his daughter away gently, poked his head in, and tried his best to see the picture in the room.

"Where's that stinky boy in Yanbo?" It is not difficult to hear that he is still very angry.

Tong Xiaohuai was stunned for a moment, and was about to answer, when a gentle voice came from outside the corridor, "Uncle Tong, morning, are you looking for me?" ”

Boss Tong turned his head sharply, and his fierce gaze fell on the neatly dressed young man standing in the hallway, with a suitcase in his hand.

"You ......" was about to scold the young man, but when his eyes touched the suitcase, he turned into doubt. Cat flutter Chinese