Chinese Tong Xiaohuai's room, like her personality, is as simple as her personality.

There is a large bed with black and white stripes, there is a small bedside table next to the bed, a small wardrobe stands on one side of the bed, at the end of the bed, there is a desk, on which some books are placed, and on the terrace, there is a small bar, which seems to have some wine on it, but Yan Bo suspects that there is nothing there.

After all, Tong Xiaohuai's temperament doesn't look like a person who likes to enjoy a few glasses at leisure, besides, her working hours are often late at night, where does she have the time to taste wine?

Yan Bo's gaze turned around in the space that was as simple as a boy's room, and he felt sorry for Tong Xiaohuai in his heart.

Like her, she should be the age of a flower, and she lives a leisurely day of shopping with her girlfriends, dating her boyfriend and watching movies every day.

However, her life is full of troublesome or violent and bloody things in the Tong family, and there is no freedom and beauty that a flower girl should have.

"Come in, what? Is there a tiger in it? ”

Tong Xiaohuai listened to him, opened the door, walked past the desk, dragged away the chair and motioned for him to come and sit.

Yan Bo walked over, but didn't sit down, just leaned on the edge of the desk, and casually flipped through the books she had placed on the table.

"What a good student, do you still study when you come back?"

What Yan Bo turned to was her university's professional textbook, on which many places were drawn with black pens and remarks.

"Occasionally, I still have to look at it, although it is all theoretical knowledge, speaking of which, it is not as practical as you told me."

Tong Xiaohuai can't tell her feelings, for her, college life is not just about studying, or, it is also a place where she can experience normal life.

There, she was just a freshman student Tong Xiaohuai, she could forget all about the Tong family, and just live her student life.

Yan Bo turned his head and looked at her silently.

She looked very calm, without the slightest grievance or resentment. Come to think of it, she has been mentally prepared for the fact that she is the boss of the Tong family from a very early stage, so even if she has a very longing for a normal life, she can still accept the reality and conscientiously follow her father's preset path.

But the calmer she is, the more uncomfortable Yan Bo feels in his heart.

Reaching out, gently, he took her into his arms.

Tong Xiaohuai didn't quite understand why Yan Bo was silent, and was pulled into his arms, but he didn't hate it, after all, she and he hadn't gotten along privately for several days, indeed, I missed him a lot.

Tong Xiaohuai didn't know Yan Bo's thoughts, so he buried his head in his arms and rubbed it a few times, and unexpectedly, he smelled a faint smell of smoke, but he shouldn't smoke.

She burrowed into his arms like a groundhog for a while, and for a while, she looked up at him.

"Hey, you smoke?"

Yan Bo lowered his eyes, saw her frowning slightly, and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her eyebrows.

"I don't smoke, what's wrong?"

Tong Xiaohuai tugged at the collar of his windbreaker, "Then you smell it yourself, a smell of smoke." ”

Yan Bo pushed her away slightly, raised his hand, and sniffed, and the faint, vague smell of smoke entered his nose.

"My friend is a smoker, I stayed at the hotel with him during the day to make plans, I took a nap at noon, and I guess he wore my windbreaker when he went out shopping."

Tong Xiaohuai let out an "oh".

"What? Do you hate men who smoke? ”

Tong Xiaohuai did not deny it, nor did he admit it.

"My dad also smokes, so I hate it, but I don't like it."

Yan Bo felt that if he hadn't known Tong Xiaohuai's background from the investigation data early on, she would definitely be classified as a well-educated lady based on her character and daily living habits.

"Xiaohuai, are you more like Uncle Tong or more like Aunt Tong?"

Yan Bo pressed Tong Xiaohuai to sit on the chair, and he himself was crooked. Strands sit at the desk.

Tong Xiaohuai never thought about this problem, tilted his head and thought about it seriously, "Personality and way of doing things, it's more like my dad, in fact, I have admired my mother since I was a child, I think my mother has a good temperament, but unfortunately, I can't find my mother's shadow at all." ”

Tong Xiaohuai was a little frustrated and helpless.

But Yanbo didn't agree with her words, "But I think you are more like Aunt Tong, although you are indeed more like Uncle Tong in terms of personality, but at a glance, you are very similar to Aunt Tong's temperament." ”

Yan Bo said, putting his arms around her and shoulders and taking her into his arms.

She meekly threw her head over and rubbed her face against his abdomen, which was the feeling of a strong bulleter.

Tong Xiaohuai has always felt that Yan Bo is a bit of a Confucian businessman's temperament, but the touch of his abdomen made her a little surprised, stunned for a moment, raised her hand and touched it, wanting to confirm whether it was her own illusion.

When I touched my hand, I could clearly touch his strong abs.

"What are you touching?" Yan Bo's smiling voice came, and Tong Xiaohuai raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Unexpectedly, your figure is quite good." Her frustration and helplessness have been completely transferred.

"I'm pretty good......" Yan Bo looked at her with a smirk.

Tong Xiaohuai was suspicious, hesitated, and turned her hand along his abdomen, this time, she was basically sure that he had at least six strong abdominal muscles, but it was all a lie to say that he was good.

"Gym practice, right? However, it is already very good. ”

Tong Xiaohuai is not a man who has never seen six-piece and eight-pack abs, after all, in Tongjia Village, a man with a strong body grabs a handful.

But Yanbo is a noble son, besides, seeing that he usually always has a gentle smile, this abdominal muscle, of course, cannot be trained in a fight.

Yan Bo shook his head, "It's not practiced in the room, it's practiced in actual combat." ”

"Actual combat? Could it be that you have also been a special soldier? ”

Tong Xiaohuai said that most of them were ridiculed.

Unexpectedly, Yan Bo nodded, "It can almost be said that it is ......"

Tong Xiaohuai completely struggled out of his arms and looked at him in surprise, "Are you kidding?" Didn't you study abroad? ”

Yan Bo didn't know how to explain to her, rubbed her head, and in the end, only spoke cursoryly.

"Before studying abroad, I did spend some time in the special forces barracks."

The people of their old Yan family, basically, have all had the same experience, including his second sister Yan Su.

Tong Xiaohuai's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he wanted to ask something, but in the end, he felt that Yan Bo had no intention of going deeper, thinking that since he was involved with the special forces, there must be some secret that could not be said.

So, Tong Xiaohuai asked this, and it was not good to ask any further.

Secretly, I felt that Yan Bo was too powerful, and he had actually been in the special forces. Cat flutter Chinese