Chapter 240: The air is so sour that it can be dipped in dumplings [Addition]
Pei Yunqing was very sad.
That's right, she loves him.
Loved.
However, that doesn't mean she's undignified.
She can accept that he doesn't have time to spend the holidays with her because he is busy with work.
She could accept it, and he was jealous and lost his temper.
……
However, how could he finish a meal with another woman and still give her an invitation as if nothing had happened.
She can endure other things, but emotional things, she can't rub a little sand in her eyes.
She is not like other women, who can accept men spending time outside and turning a blind eye.
Her man must belong to her entirely.
Either don't, or all!
Facing the girl's red eyes, Tang Moshen felt distressed for a while, and raised his hand to support her shoulder.
"Put your things down, go back to your room and we'll talk."
This man, who has always been strong and domineering, rarely whispered.
If you have touched another woman's hand, you are not qualified to touch her!
Avoiding his palms, she leaned sideways to squeeze out the door.
The toes had not yet reached the door, and the man had been tightly strangled by one arm.
As soon as he carried her into the room, Tang Moshen closed the door with his backhand.
"Young Master!" Zhou Bo chased after the door worriedly, for fear that he would be angry and unable to control and hurt Pei Yunqing, "You...... Calm down, if you have anything to say, talk to the young lady......"
Even the bag and the person were stacked on the bed together, Tang Moshen raised his arms, held down her arm, and the person gave the order without looking back.
"All downstairs!"
The butler and the maid looked at each other, and neither dared to say anything more, and walked up the stairs quickly.
Pei Yunqing would be obedient, his arms couldn't move, and his two feet struggled to kick him.
As far as her Taoism is concerned, she naturally can't get cheap in front of him.
The man pressed her legs with only one leg, and her whole body couldn't move.
Seeing him leaning over and approaching her face, she turned her face to the side in protest.
"I didn't know it was a gift from you, I'm sorry."
Pei Yun wrinkled his nose lightly with a look of disdain.
"If you want to be beautiful, it's not for you!"
Dead duck, hard mouth!
"The only king, isn't it me?"
Physically can't take advantage, but Pei Yunqing's mouth doesn't admit defeat at all.
"I'm talking about games, there are more kings in Glory of Kings, and you're not even bronze!"
Stinky girl, her mouth is terrible!
Tang Moshen was almost laughed at by her.
"And what about 'the election went well'?!"
Pei Yun replied with a pair of big eyes.
"You haven't announced your candidacy yet!"
With both hands he lifted her arm above her head and grabbed it with one hand, and with one hand he freed up, pinched her chin, and lifted her face down to meet him.
"I don't know what day it is, but I promise you, I'll spend it with you next time."
Next time?
Pei Yun snorted lightly.
"Next time, you don't know which country's princess you will accompany you, what am I!"
Princess?!
Tang Mo was stunned, and suddenly understood.
"You're eating Princess Bella's vinegar?!"
"People are princesses, how can I be qualified to eat any jealousy!"
I haven't said there yet, the air is so sour that it can dip dumplings!
Tang Mo couldn't help but chuckled.
He...... He still laughs?!
"What are you laughing at, go out and fool around with women, you are still reasonable...... Big bastard, big pig's trotters, Chen Shimei ......"
"No nonsense."
"I'll just say it!" Pei Yun glared at his eyes angrily, "Tang Moshen, let me tell you, I will never like you again in the future, I will never pay attention to you again, I will break up with you!" ”