When he woke up in the middle of the night, Tang Tang only felt that his mouth was dry. She snorted twice: "Water, drink water." ”

No one answered for a long time, and then she remembered that this was not at home, and there was no Aunt Hao to take care of her after drinking.

Tang Tang lifted the quilt and sat up and wanted to pour water and drink it by himself, but his fingers touched a hard object with temperature.

"What's that?"

She closed her eyes and swiped twice on her side, and suddenly a man's voice in the darkness muttered indistinctly, "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while." ”

Tang Tang's sleepiness disappeared suddenly, she leaned closer to the edge of the bed, her confused eyes widened, and through the moonlight leaking in from the window, she finally saw clearly that the object lying on the bed was a stripped light. Yo-yo man.

Tang Tang covered her mouth in time and covered the boundless fear from her own heart.

Who's this? How could it be in her bed?

She looked down and realized that she was as uncovered as the man.

I'll it! Is this drunken mess?

How so?

Tang Tang grabbed his hair painfully and thought about what had happened.

She drank a lot, then went to the bathroom, shook it outside, drank another bottle to the moon, and then, then, as if a man had carried her away.

That man is ...... Ye Zheng.

Could it be that he was the one who fooled around with her?

Tang Tang pulled up the man's hair on the bed and pulled his face over, the resolute and handsome face under the moonlight was still the same as yesterday, and her heart throbbed fiercely.

It's really him, Ye Zheng, the enemy.

Because she was ruthless and heavy, he crooked his mouth, stretched out his arm to circle Tang Tang by his side, and muttered: "Baby, I tossed seven times in one night, I'm tired, I feel hollowed out, don't come." Come back tomorrow, sleep, let's sleep. ”

Tang Tang was pressed there by him and did not move, until he was breathing evenly, she gently lifted his arm and came out.

She stood under the bed and looked at Ye Zheng quietly for a while, silently put on her clothes, and cleaned up the things that belonged to her in the room.

The moment she closed the door, she caught a glimpse of the person on the bed rolling over, reaching out and groping.

She ran downstairs in one breath and took a taxi back to Qingyun Club.

Now, it's the safest place to go, and no one can find her.

Tang Tang was carrying the pass card given by Li Qiubai, and the security guard looked at her and recognized her as the eldest lady who came back with Zuo Cang, and her attitude immediately became respectful, and the road was unimpeded.

Back in her bedroom, Tang Tang filled the bathtub with water and plunged into it.

There were some piercing red marks on her white skin, and her hand stroked it, gently touching one mark after another, and her heart ached.

Angela's thousand-year-old curse echoed in her mind, and her voice grew louder and louder, full of echoes.

Tang Tang plunged his head into the water, and the tears in the corners of his eyes melted into the water.

Recently, Tang Tang has imprisoned himself on the swing frame on the top floor all day long.

Blowing the wind, basking in the sun, stunned, in a daze, the day has passed.

On rainy days, she sat in the house and watched the rain, continuing to be in a daze. Sometimes he suddenly cried, which made Zuo Cang worry when he saw it.

Zuo Cang reported her abnormal situation to Li Qiubai, Li Qiubai specially invited her to come over for questioning, Tang Tang casually found an excuse to prevaricate, and still lived a life that he didn't know the past and the present.

She turned off her mobile phone and only turned it on for a while at night before going to bed to receive WeChat messages.

In the two days when the phone was just turned off, WeChat almost stuck the phone every night.

Xia Yu's, bacon's, Zhao Ya's, Taoer's, and even Su Hongzhe's all sent WeChat messages asking why she disappeared and where she went.

The craziest person looking for her is Ye Zheng.

One time she just turned on her phone, and the call came in. At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, either Ye Zheng had a convulsion, or he kept dialing the phone that had been turned off.

Tang Tang was so frightened that he wanted to turn off the phone, but accidentally touched the answer button.

Ye Zheng roared angrily on the other end of the phone: surnamed Tang, do you want to admit it when you sleep with the young master? [End of Chapter]