Chapter 81: Unbuttoning the second shirt

Pei Yun took a few deep breaths, and finally mustered up the courage to speak.

"The fireworks in the garden just now are beautiful, and I took a photo to send to you, have you seen it?"

Wen Ziqian had an epiphany.

No wonder at the banquet just now, after Tang Moshen glanced at his mobile phone, he immediately found an opportunity to say goodbye and rushed to the garden, thinking that there was something urgent, it turned out to be a text message from her.

Tang Moshen was still silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Pei Yun laughed lightly and took out his mobile phone from his bag.

"I know you're busy and don't have time to read text messages, I have taken a lot of photos in my phone, I'll open it for you?"

It's okay not to mention this, hearing her mention the photo, Tang Moshen's anger became stronger in his heart.

Because of her, he has been depressed until now, she is not only in the mood to watch the fireworks and take pictures, but also has the courage to send them to him, and now she chats with him as if she has nothing to do.

Is the dead girl big-hearted or deliberate?!

"Not interested!"

Three words, every word is angry.

Pei Yun shrank back, pinched his phone and didn't dare to make another sound.

The car drove into the Tang Palace and stopped in front of the mansion.

Without waiting for Wen Ziqian to open the door, Tang Moshen had already gotten out of the car.

Pei Yun got out of the car lightly and deliberately rubbed his head behind.

Walking into the living room, I was about to sneak into the kitchen to get something to eat, and by the way to avoid his limelight, before I could step out, his voice was already heard on the stairs.

"Go upstairs!"

The other party's tone was so strong that it could not be refused, and Pei Yunqing had no choice but to climb upstairs with his hair stiff.

I don't know what the other party's intentions are now, she deliberately grinds along the way, consuming time, and considers various possibilities in her heart, but she can't think of what Tang Moshen's purpose is?

Crawled all the way to the door of the master bedroom like a snail and looked sideways.

Tang Moshen stood at the end of the bed, the man who had always maintained the habits of the army and organized things in an orderly manner, but this time he just casually threw his military jacket and tie at the end of the bed, and was unbuttoning the second shirt button.

He's undressing?

What are you going to do!

"Come in, close the door!"

She walked in as she was instructed and closed the door.

I didn't dare to get too close, but I just stood by the door with my head drooping, staring at the tips of my shoes like a schoolboy who had done something wrong.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the long legs in straight military pants stepped back in front of her step by step, Pei Yunqing became more and more nervous, and his breathing became shortness unconsciously.

"Face up!"

Pei Yun slowly raised her face and met his dark eyes, and suddenly felt flustered, not daring to look at him, she lowered her eyes and stared at the button on his chest.

"What do you think about today's incident in the Garden?"

Sure enough, for that thing!

Knowing that she couldn't escape, she had to stiffen her hair and speak.

"I ...... I have a question. ”

"Ask!"

"I ...... I think...... Know...... You...... Why ......" she gritted her teeth and spat out two words like a mosquito buzzing, "dear...... I? ”

In just a few words, all her courage has been exhausted.

With her face hanging down and staring at the tips of her shoes, she looked like a prisoner waiting for the judge's sentence.

Why can a man kiss a woman?

Isn't the dead girl asking knowingly?

The man's pupils constricted, and he raised his right hand and grabbed her chin, forcing her to raise her face to meet his own.

"What do you say?!"

"I'm ......" met his eyes, Pei Yun suddenly panicked, "I think...... Small...... Uncle is ......" and "like me", rolled on his tongue, and swallowed it back vigorously, "One ...... On the spur of the moment! ”