She hated to admit it, but it was the truth.

She sighed, tossed her phone off, and turned around to continue coaxing her daughter to take a nap.

As a result, this turn almost scared her half to death.

Tang Jingze didn't know when he came in.

He was standing right behind her, and when he turned around, he could crash into the distance of his arms.

Her mouth opened, and her instinctive reaction to be frightened made her want to scream, but in the next second, Tang Jingze's hand reached over to cover her mouth, and then leaned over to remind her: "Your daughter is asleep, do you want to wake her up?" ”

Wen Yue: "......"

She slowly turned her head to look at the bed.

It turned out that when she answered the phone, Mianmian had already fallen asleep by herself.

Wen Yue retracted her gaze, broke Tang Jingze's hand, her breathing was a little short, and her voice trembled a little: "Mr. Tang, you scared me." ”

She was answering Tang Yusheng's phone call just now, digesting all kinds of emotions in her heart, and she didn't notice when Tang Jingze came in!

Tang Jingze said in a cold tone: "Hanyu's call? ”

Wen Yue swallowed her saliva and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Tang Jingze asked, "What did he say to make your face look so bad?" ”

Wen Yue subconsciously raised her hand to stroke her face, did she have a bad face?

At this time, Tang Jingze's hand suddenly stretched out.

Wen Yue saw his hand, as if she was stressed, she suddenly avoided it, frowned and asked vigilantly, "Mr. Tang, what are you doing?" ”

Tang Jingze's hand froze in mid-air: "Your hair is messy." ”

In the past two days, Wen Yuelu didn't care much about the image, her hair often looked a little messy, and she didn't tidy it up much to maintain her natural state.

Seeing that Tang Jingze stretched out his hand to arrange her hair, Wen Yue resisted such intimacy and subconsciously avoided contact. Especially thinking of the strong kiss in the car, she felt uncomfortable for a while, and she can hide now, and will never let him take advantage of it again.

But Wen Yue didn't know that the more she behaved like this, the more she could arouse Tang Jingze's desire to conquer.

When Wen Yue avoided Tang Jingze's touch, he looked displeased, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her in front of him: "What are you hiding?" ”

Wen Yue raised her head to meet his extremely aggressive gaze and replied, "Mr. Tang, please respect yourself." ”

Tang Jingze stared at her delicate lips: "Self-respect, right?" ”

His sudden smile made Wen Yue shiver, and she struggled with her arm a few times, but in vain, and finally simply followed his temper: "...... Mr. Tang, I didn't distinguish the status, I was wrong. ”

Her initiative to soften made Tang Jingze particularly satisfied: "I know how to advance and retreat, and I am quite interesting." ”

A far-fetched smile rose at the corner of Wen Yue's lips: "It's good that Mr. Tang is satisfied." ”

After Tang Jingze let go of her hand, Wen Yue immediately withdrew three steps away, opened a safe distance from Tang Jingze, and asked, "Why hasn't Mr. Tang left yet?" Aren't you busy? ”

Tang Jingze took off his jacket, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and rolled them up, revealing half of his thin and powerful little arms, and then pointed to the stains on his trouser legs.

When she was close just now, Wen Yue didn't see that Tang Jingze's pants were dirty.

Where he looked at his finger, a cloud of vegetable soup soaked stains appeared in front of him. Wen Yue suddenly remembered that not long ago, she went to deliver lunch to Tang Jingze and finally put the bamboo basket on his lap......

It turned out that the vegetable soup was overflowing.

And she did it.

Wen Yue looked embarrassed, changed the topic and asked, "Mr. Tang, is today's meal still appetizing?" ”

Tang Jingze said truthfully: "General. ”

Wen Yue: "......"

She originally wanted to forget it, but she was faintly unconvinced in her heart, and wanted to argue for herself, but she didn't know what to say for a while, so she racked her brains and replied: "You are average." ”

This sentence, coupled with Wen Yue's whirring expression, Tang Jingze lowered his eyes and couldn't help laughing after reading it: "Generally matched, it can be regarded as a perfect match." ”

Wen Yue didn't like this word: "It's a perfect match when you're dead." ”

Tang Jingze was slightly stunned, and didn't know whether to be angry or laugh for a while, so he simply didn't tease her anymore, and pointed to his pants: "This stain helped me solve it." ”

Wen Yuexing's eyes widened slightly, and she didn't understand: "Can't you go to the city and buy a new set of replacements?" ”

Tang Jingze was confident: "No, whoever gets it will deal with it." ”

Wen Yue couldn't help but scold: "You are sick." ”

Tang Jingze narrowed his narrow eyes, and his expression was dangerous: "You provoked me twice today." ”

Wen Yue pretended to forget: "How can there be twice?" ”

She remembers the first time she scolded him for being a dog.

Tang Jingze's attitude was incomprehensible: "Find a way to deal with it." ”

His tone was like asking her to compromise.

Because in Tang Jingze's opinion, the women who follow him must at least be well-behaved and sensible, and Wen Yue has to have one of them.

However, he didn't expect that Wen Yue was not only sensible, but also seemed to be too sensible, this time he didn't refute him, and said to him directly:

"Mr. Tang, then you take it off."

(End of chapter)