Guan Feichen's anger almost caused the temperature of the bedroom to drop slightly.

The little milk dog shuddered, hummed and chirped straight into Tang Youyou's arms.

Tang Youyou was obviously stunned, looked at the official Feichen who suddenly broke in, and lowered his head with a red face.

"Stinky rascal, if you want to see people without clothes, just say it...... Beat around the bush, really. ”

Guan Feichen was also shocked by the white flesh in front of him.

He never expected that Tang Youyou was undressed at the moment.

"What are you looking at, I haven't seen a beautiful girl's beautiful body." Tang Youyou glanced at the stunned official and non-minister.

"I, I, I," Guan Feichen stuttered nervously, his face turned red, and he hurriedly turned his head.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, I ......," Guan Feichen explained in a panic.

Tang Youyou ate and smiled, took a pink pajama and put it on, and walked behind Guan Feichen with the little milk dog in his arms.

"Okay, I understand your intentions," Tang Youyou said with an "understanding" smile, and after speaking, he blew lightly on the neck of the official non-minister.

"Little, wolf, dog." Tang Youyou bit his lip lightly and said these three words like jelly.

Guan Feichen couldn't help but shudder, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, the tall man of 1.86 meters fled in the wilderness.

Hearing the sound of Guan Feichen's door closing, Tang Youyou was extremely beautiful, and danced in a circle with the little milk dog in his arms.

"Little dog, why do you say your father is so shy? If you like me, I'll say it boldly, and what kind of drama is there to break into the boudoir at night, tsk, this little fool......"

"Hmph, hum," the little milk dog snorted twice as if in affirmation.

......

This night, Tang Youyou slept very sweetly with the little milk dog in his arms.

This night, the official and the ministers tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night.

As long as he closed his eyes, he saw Tang Youyou's two clumps of white flowers in front of him......

Iniquity......

Guan Feichen stared at the ceiling in pain, his mind full of how to resolve the embarrassment when they met tomorrow.

The one hundred and twenty-eighth method, failure!

Just as Guan Feichen was thinking about the next method, the mobile phone suddenly rang. The official and the minister looked over.

It's a video call.

Guan Feichen glanced at the time, two o'clock in the morning. They are the only ones who can call themselves at this time.

......

Tang Youyou hugged the little milk dog and had a sweet dream.

In the dream, Guan Feichen was about to knock on the door to confess to her, and he was about to dedicate himself to her tonight.

"My little princess, have you slept?"

Tang Youyou woke up with her eyes open, and the knock on the door made her unable to distinguish between dream and reality for a while.

Rubbing his eyes, the knock on the door didn't stop, and it was more urgent than the next.

Tang Youyou put on his pajamas and went to open the door, and the official and non-minister outside the door were turning their backs to him.

"I'm sorry to bother you so late, but can you do me a favor? There is something urgent to ask for! ”

The voice of the official Feichen sounded very earnest.

Tang Youyou sobered up a little, "What's the busy?" ”

Guan Feichen hesitated for a moment, "That, you put on your clothes, and I'll tell you well." ”

Tang Youyou sneered, "Don't worry, I won't give this little rascal a second chance." ”

Guan Feichen turned around and saw that Tang Youyou was well dressed, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Tang Youyou didn't stop, and his slender jade hand immediately put on the arm of the official feichen.

"Is there anything I can do for you, noble sir?"

Guan Feichen turned his head to the other side, directly blocking the hormonal signals emitted by Tang Youyou's eyes.

Feeling Tang Youyou's hands rubbing oil on him, he suddenly regretted asking her for help.

"That's like this," the official and the minister hesitated, took a deep breath, and finally made up his mind.

He turned around and stared at Tang Youyou with a straight face.

The moonlight was hazy, and the white moonlight sarong on his perfect side face deepened the depth of his eyes.

"Can you be my girlfriend?"