So fast?

Pei Yunqing raised his phone for the first time, and pressed the screen to his chest again.

Taking two deep breaths, with a little anticipation, she was still a little nervous when she raised her phone again to look at the screen—expecting him to say a few words of love to her, but she was afraid that the other party's reply would disappoint her.

Little by little, she removed her finger that was covering the screen.

The first line of words is displayed.

"I've been busy today and don't have time, but ......"

Seeing this, Pei Yun frowned lightly - hmph, busy is the reason - but what is it, there must be an excuse in the back.

Let's see what he says.

She lifted her finger to cover the back part, and only four words appeared on the screen.

"I'm thinking about it now."

The girl immediately stretched her eyebrows and smiled sweetly.

That's pretty much it!

"Why don't I take a photo for my uncle, uncle can take a look at me if he wants me, okay?"

What if you're not around?

She can still tease him in the air!

This time, Tang Moshen is still a concise word.

"Okay."

With his permission, Pei Yun jumped out of bed excitedly and turned on the camera to take a photo.

looked at it, and immediately shook his head, isn't it disgusting that my hair is so messy?

Rushing into the bathroom, she quickly grabbed the hair dryer, thought about it, put the hair dryer back in its place, grabbed her hair with her fingers, raised her palm to wrap the bath towel on her body, and deliberately pulled it to the sides.

Don't all men like the temptation of wetting, no matter how cold the uncle is, he is also a man, isn't he?

Raise your phone, or sell cute, or pretend to be cool, or bite your lip and throw your eyes......

After shooting at least dozens of photos in a row, picking left and right, tossing and turning for nearly twenty minutes, she finally selected the one she was satisfied with.

Carefully adjusted the photo to a pink filter and sent it to Tang Moshen's mobile phone, Pei Yunqing did not forget to make up a text message.

"I just took a shower, my hair is a little messy, I took a casual photo, uncle, don't dislike it!"

The signal is on the other end.

Tang Mo Shen didn't wait for her reply for a long time, and had already walked over and sat down at the table, opening the documents that needed to be processed today.

Hearing the vibration of the mobile phone on the table, the man reached out and took the phone in his palm, entered the text message box, and saw her photo on the screen at a glance.

The girl's long hair was slightly messy, wet and scattered over her shoulders, the bathrobe on her body was loose, half exposed on one side of the shoulder and chest, and a few locks of long hair playfully burrowed into the bathrobe, as if she wanted to explore what was inside.

She didn't apply a little fat powder on her face, the powder was tender and as pure as an angel, but she bit her lower lip slightly, which didn't have a little bit of a little woman's sexiness.

Innocence and sensuality, perfectly combined in her.

remembered that night when she bit her lip slightly, obviously nervous to death, but stubbornly hugged his neck......

Tang Moshen couldn't help but feel hot in his lower abdomen.

"Minister!" Wen Ziqian walked over and handed over the documents in his hand with both hands, "This is the data table you want." ”

Tang Moshen quickly flipped his phone over and took the form he handed over.

"From now on, don't touch my phone again."

Wen Ziqian was speechless.

Originally, Wen Ziqian refused this matter, and his personal mobile phone was inevitably a matter of privacy, after all, he was a subordinate.

But Tang Moshen directly threw the phone to him, what could he do?

Wen Ziqian was still secretly complaining, and he heard Tang Moshen's voice sound again.

"Get out, I want a text back!"

Wen Ziqian almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He doesn't need to avoid a confidential meeting, and he wants him to go out with a text message?