Chapter 23
Then he used the great strength of horseback riding and shooting in ancient times, and quickly rushed to the roof of the second floor of the villa.

Zhang Miao was at the bedroom door, looked at Miss Tang dully, then turned and left.

Zhang Miao was at a loss, under the thick short hair, his cheeks were already greasy.

Coincidentally, there is no protective fence installed on the roof of the building next door.

Instead, the roof of Tang Yiling's house was equipped with a strict protective fence. She had to jump over the 1.5-meter-high protective fence of her own house to jump to the roof of the next building.

However, this 1.5-meter fence, for her in ancient times, can only guard against gentlemen, not villains.

She showed the strength she used to pull the oxen to chop firewood and stomp the pigs in ancient times, and she climbed over the fence in minutes!

Tang Yiling poked her head out of the roof quietly, looking at the group of men in black waiting for her downstairs, which made her frown for a moment, dear father, as for using the whole No. [-] troops to pick me up, a weak girl?

At this moment, Tang Yiling could fully understand the original host's determination to die, and always thought that a father could not force a daughter to death.Judging from the past few days, the domineering father can really force a hundred daughters to death every minute!
To be tied back means that her father would confine her until she got married. There were many such things in ancient times, so she ran away quickly.

She watched the steel fence line by line, and climbed up with bare hands...

Who knows that the body is involuntary, the body of the modern host has no muscles at all, and it is not so easy to exert strength on this weak body.

Fortunately, she didn't wear shoes on her feet, and after struggling several times, she was able to climb over in the end, stood firmly on the roof, and then patted the dust on her hands.

With a keen sense of smell, she immediately smelled the delicious smell of dried radish.

She looked around the roof of the building, and glanced around. It turned out that the owner of the house was drying the yellowed dried radishes on the dustpan.

Baskets of yellow and chubby dried radishes were lined up on the roof of the building. For a moment, it seemed as if they were still drying dried radishes in an ancient yard.

But at this moment, she is not in the mood to look at the dried radish, and will come back later to "taste" whether it is crunchy or not.

She turned away from the dried radishes, walked softly to the roof entrance of the house, and planned to feel her way downstairs.

After all, this is someone else's house. In broad daylight, she couldn't help but panic when she went to open the door of other people's house like this.

She is afraid of being discovered by the men downstairs and the owner of the house, and she always feels like the ancient Yeyan, the kind of Yeyan who breaks into and steals people's money, the bad Yeyan... ··
Her little hand was furtively placed on the doorknob, and before she could hold it tightly, the door opened quickly, and a figure appeared, and she retreated in fright, her beating heart almost jumped out of her throat up.

"..." She was dumbfounded, it was too late to escape, the master had already seen her "thief" appearance.

"..." The other party was also frightened and speechless, but the other party did not move an inch and stood firmly in front of her.

She stared at the figure's handsome chin in astonishment. With such a clear outline on this face, she must be a handsome man. His little face was flushed. She was still obsessed with it, and greedily looked at his facial features...
"Why is it you?" She found out that it was the dead cook in the men's room of the hotel that day, and her little red face turned green.

When she saw the real person, she was not afraid for an instant, but a hundred question marks popped up in her mind.

When Yan Chengmo came home, he wanted to take a bottle of red wine and go to the store to celebrate the opening, but when he got home, he was worried that the dried radishes on the roof would be soaked in the fog of the night, so he went up to the roof to collect the radishes Do it, feel at ease and celebrate the opening of the new store with the staff.

How did he know?A thief would appear on the roof of his house, which made him speechless in fright, and the other party was a woman!

"It's you again, why are you here?" Yan Chengmo found out that it was Tang Yiling again, so he asked her politely with a dark face.

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If Tang Yiling wanted to hate someone, he could definitely say a million words to him.

But at this moment, she just wants to escape from her own house, hide safely, and prevent her father from taking her back to marry her, that's all.

She knew it was better to say one less than one more sentence at this time, so she simply said, "I'll hide from my dad, just for half an hour."

After finishing speaking, she showed a silly smile on her little face wrapped in a wet towel. Seeing Yan Chengmo not chasing after her, she immediately put away her smirk, quickly passed Yan Chengmo's body, and ran to under the stairs...

Yan Chengmo heard the words "half a quarter of an hour", reminding him of ancient women, and seeing her fake smile again, he was really angry and wanted to laugh.

He looks at her from behind...

Her head was wrapped with a beige dry hair towel, she was wearing a light white dress, her palm-sized face was framed with a pair of deep and big eyes, she looked very much like an ancient Greek princess who had fled.

A hazy afterglow came in, and the rosy cheeks really had a trace of the artistic conception of ancient Greek portraits.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his Adam's apple moved.

Tang Yiling looked back and saw that Yan Chengmo was still staring at her behind her back. She must have wanted to question her and drive her away, so she made a pitiful gesture of please, with an innocent look, begging Yan Chengmo .

Then she decisively walked downstairs.

Yan Chengmo was watching a big living man slipping down his building. He was not in the mood to dry up the carrots, so he quickly followed with his long legs.

He followed down the stairs and went to the living room on the second floor, staring straight at Tang Yiling's white and tender little feet, both of which were just like that, stepping on the floor of his room naked, like every girl. Don't worry about wrestling and the like, walking around other people's homes, but she still walks very leisurely!
"Miss Tang is gone." Zhang Miao walked down slowly, anxiously urging Brother Security.

"Call Uncle Lin." Brother Security doesn't care if Zhang Miao is lying or not. He knows that each of them is following orders, so he will stop arguing. As long as he passes through Uncle Lin, he can suppress this manly woman in front of him, and he will obediently do it for him. He picked up Miss Tang so that he could complete the task.

Brother Security is almost thirty, and he knows very well that Uncle Lin is Mr. Tang's right-hand man, after all, he is what he eats.The security personnel of the Tang family were almost all recruited by Uncle Lin.

When Zhang Miao heard that it was Uncle Lin, she twitched her eyebrows, but she straightened up and stood beside the locked gate, watching the big security guard outside the gate make a phone call.

Just now Zhang Miao sympathized with Tang Yiling being disciplined too strictly by her father, but at this moment, a trace of envy surged in her heart inexplicably. This Miss Tang's family members who live outside are not at ease, so they hire someone to pick them up with great fanfare. This is probably happiness It feels like my children have been loved by their father since they were young.

Zhang Miao has never had a father since she was a child. For her, her father's love is a luxury that cannot be touched in her whole life.

But right now, she has this high-paying job not long after graduating from the security major of the sports school, and being able to send money back to her mother every month is also very touching.

"That Zhang Miao, change her." Tang Zhiyuan, who was sitting under the gazebo, was silent for a long time in front of the medicine jar, and said the first words to Lao Lin beside him.

(End of this chapter)

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