"I've been waiting for this day for two lifetimes, and we'll have time to talk slowly in the future!"

These days, Tang Moshen has been busy, busy with all kinds of trivial matters, busy preparing for the wedding......

In addition, Pei Yunqing temporarily moved back to the Luo family to live, and the two have hardly been intimate these days.

Feeling her fingertips, through her shirt, across her waist, the man's skin couldn't help but tremble.

Tang Moshen was annoyed for a while.

Oh, yes!

Today is the day he and her get married, the night of candles in the cave room, how can he be so spoiled by the scenery?!

Raising his eyes and meeting her gaze, Tang Moshen raised his big hand and held her little face, his fingertips gently stroked her cheeks, and his lips were raised to cover her.

At first, just kissed her on the lips emotionally.

Then, little by little, the man deepened that kiss.

Originally, Pei Yun sat lightly on the sofa, leaned down, leaned on him, and unconsciously changed his posture and was pressed under him.

The girl's back was leaning on the back of the sofa, and the man's palm was supporting the sofa, and the palm of one hand reached into the gap between her back and the sofa, supporting her waist and being close to him.

Both of them were breathing more and more rapidly, and each felt the longing for each other in the depths of their hearts.

The flames have burned the prairie and can't wait to go to the guest room.

The man lifted his hand and ripped the button of her shirt, which was loosely draped over her shoulders and sleeves wrapped around her arms, and pressed her down on the couch.

On the black sofa, two overlapping palms are clasped with each other, intimate.

……

……

Zijin Apartments.

Cheng Tianyou raised his right hand again and slammed the door, and then there was still no response from the door.

He took a step back and raised his chin.

"Open the door!"

The lockpick, who was standing on the side, immediately walked over, took out the tools, and opened the door in less than a minute.

took out his wallet from his body, pulled out a few pieces of cash at random and handed them to him, and Cheng Tianyou walked into the apartment.

Press the light switch casually.

The lights come on and illuminate the living room.

Everything is the same as when he came, but ...... Some places are different!

Cheng Tianyou's eyes fell on the piano, and the plate of green plants he gave her was gone.

Without stopping, he strode into the bedroom and pushed open the sliding door to the cloakroom.

In the cloakroom, it was empty.

I opened the drawer, and there was nothing inside.

"Stinky girl!"

Cheng Tianyou scolded in a low voice.

After leaving the wedding, he rushed directly to Miss Queen's company, and she was not there.

What the company staff told him was the same as Pei Yunqing's statement, only that it was Miss Queen who went to the field to collect style, and he didn't know when he would come back.

asked the phone, but the other party only said no, and in the end he was forced to have no choice, so he had to give him an email address left by Ning Zetian.

Cheng Tianyou was unwilling to run to Zijin Apartment to squat, but as a result, he didn't see her until now, and in the end, he had to ask a locksmith to open the door.

None of the clothes were left, and the little green plants were also taken away, the records on the shelves, and the manuscripts on the piano...... It's all gone.

This stinky girl, really have to play with him and disappear?

Cheng Tianyou smiled, turned around and walked out of the apartment door.

Returning to the table, he took out the note in his pocket, and his amber eyes swept over the email address left by Ning Zetian on it.

The man lazily took the phone, entered the mailbox, quickly edited a line of text, raised his fingers, and pressed the send button with a smile.

"Stinky girl, I'll wait for you to throw yourself into the net!"