Deliberately attack

Lin also turned his head: "Aren't you going?"

Xun Lang: "I'll take my wife's car."

Tang Yilishang couldn't regain his composure in the victory, and looked at Xun Lang with clear eyes, bewildered.

One-half of a second later, she realized that "my wife" in Xun Lang's mouth, wasn't that the beautiful, generous, virtuous and virtuous herself? !
Tang Yili smiled as a virtuous wife: "Miss Lin, walk slowly."

Lin Ye's face was extraordinarily white in the falling rain, she pursed her lips, her eyes were a little sad, she glanced at Xun Lang, then turned her head and rushed into the rain.

The driver hurriedly followed, but it was raining heavily, and Lin Ye's white skirt showed dark marks little by little.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of falling water could be heard under the eaves.

Tang Yili turned his head, changed his hypocritical expression, and asked Xun Lang.

"Give me the umbrella, what shall we do?"

Without hesitation, Xun Lang immediately unbuttoned the cuff buttons of his suit and took off his clothes.

Before Tang Yili could make a sound, the clothes had already covered her head. The soft and silky lining brushed across her cheeks, carrying his warmth and a faint woody scent.

Hold people tightly.

Immediately, Tang Yili felt a force in his waist, and was hugged by Xun Lang in his arms.

"Let's go."

When he was talking, Tang Yili was blocked from seeing Xun Lang's expression, but the huge body difference perfectly interpreted the profound meaning of sheltering from wind and rain.

"Will it be photographed by the media?"

Tang Yili was rushed into the rain with his footsteps, the air was awe-inspiring, but it couldn't take away the warmth of the man's arms.

Xun Lang: "Aren't you the wife I'm marrying, what are you afraid of?"

He still remembered what the two had quarreled with just now.

Tang Yili laughed.

It was cold in autumn, and the fallen leaves and water on the ground splashed gently on the feet. Tang Yili was hugged by Xun Lang, holding a handbag and holding his suit with both hands, skipping the cars waiting in line.

Not knowing how the Asian elites sitting in the car felt, Tang Yili felt the joy of being fettered and pampered at the same time.

That is, what are you afraid of, she is the wife of Xun Lang, who is just and proper.

Finally, when she came to her black Continental, Ah Wu came over to open the door in fear.

"Sir, madam, you...Did King Kong pick you up without an umbrella?"

Tang Yili laughed out loud: "That umbrella was taken away and the hero saved the beauty."

Ah Wu didn't dare to answer these words, and lowered his head.

Xun Lang lifted him up and threw him into the car with a bluffing seriousness on his face.

As King Kong said, the gate was a bit congested, and Tang Yili's car waited in line for a long time before slowly getting on the road.

There was a damp smell of rain in the compartment, and when the temperature of the air conditioner rose, it was stuffy and hot.

Tang Yili's body wasn't very wet, but the bottom of her skirt was half soaked in water, and it felt a little cold on her legs.

Xun Lang was miserable, his shirt was half wet, and the lines of his shoulders were faintly undulating under the translucent fabric.

He took the tissue box handed over by Tang Yili, wiped the water from his face and neck, but the ends of his hair were still ticking, and the forehead hair that had been fixed with pomade washed away, and a few strands fell on his forehead, dark hair Against the pale skin, there is a sense of chaotic sexiness.

Tang Yili withdrew his gaze and told himself, don't look at it, don't look at it, if you look at it too much, you will look ignorant.

She turned her face away, grabbed the wet suit jacket in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked him: "Do you want to wear this..." Tang Yili didn't raise his eyes while speaking, realizing that Xun Lang was looking at her, And eager to explain.

"I mean, the coat isn't soaked, and it's better to wear... than the shirt."

If you go all the way home in a cold shirt, you might catch a cold.

But she didn't say that.

The driver turned the air conditioner up with a wink.

Xun Lang: "It's okay, just dress like this."

The car plodded slowly, and it took another half an hour before it finally left the congested road. It was almost midnight, and when it entered the underground garage of the community, the road was extremely quiet.

Tang Yili always felt hot, maybe it was because she was wearing clothes and blowing on the air conditioner, so the moment she opened the car door, the coldness made her clearer.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Xun Lang, he got off from the other end, wearing a soggy black shirt, even more desolate than this night, this man may be made of ice, he is not afraid of the cold by nature.

The time Tang Yili slandered, Xun Lang had already walked over, waiting for her to get off the car.

Tang Yili hugged his coat, followed him, and walked into the elevator. The damp breath also filled the small space in the car.

It made people feel like they couldn't breathe, and when they raised their eyes and glanced at Xun Lang from the corner of their eyes, his face looked extremely calm.

A man who took other women to a reception and was caught by his wife, why is he so calm?
Is he still confident?
Back on his territory, Tang Yili's bubbling curiosity was ready to move again.

About Lin Ye, he has nothing to say?

Footsteps followed her, unhurriedly.

Tang Yili stopped at the door, lowered her head, pursed her lips slightly, and went to press her fingerprint to unlock the door.

The pale lights in the room came on gradually, and Xun Lang went straight to the bathroom.

Tang Yili threw her handbag and coat casually in the cabinet in the entrance, followed by the door of the bathroom, there was already a rustling sound coming from inside, she stood for a while through the door, and finally couldn't help it, and asked.

"What's the relationship between you and Lin Ye?"

The voice inside stopped for a moment, then continued.

"It's ok."

Tang Yili heard enough of this answer, "You just don't want to say it, do you?!"

Her voice had become sharp, and the man inside might have lost his patience, so he didn't answer at all, and turned on the shower directly. The sound of splashing water could completely block communication.

Tang Yili's heart tightened for no reason, and he held the doorknob with his hand, clenched until his mouth turned white. That was true, anger sprang from his heart, and evil grew to his guts. He opened his eyebrows and eyes, gritted his teeth, and then he didn't know where he came from. With courage, he twisted the doorknob and walked in directly.

She was wearing a long black dress, slightly covering her body and legs, and her upper body was a glossy black shirt with a pointed collar, which looked like a queen. When she walked into the frosted glass door and passed through the thick fog, Xun Lang was stunned for a moment.

"you……"

Tang Yili was barefoot, her hair was beaten half wet, she looked like a banshee.

"I don't believe you can hold back."

Then everything was like a drunk break.

Xun Lang lowered his head, just in time to meet her looking up. Tang Yili's eyes were as clean as glass marbles sinking in the bottom of the water, but his smile was downright evil.

She lowered her head and rubbed some lipstick on it. The color was dazzling and rushed straight to the top of her head.

Xun Lang propped one hand on the glass wall, exerting force unconsciously, his knuckles were blue and white.

Tang Yili raised her head and smiled and asked, "...do you want me to continue?"

"..."

"You know the conditions."

"I don't want to treat you like this, Tang Yili."

"But I want to do this to you."

Treat you as a plaything in the palm of your hand, give you happiness, make you suffer, and finally surrender to my threat and hand over your secrets.

Xun Lang closed his eyes, sighed in resignation, and reached out to press the back of her head, "Okay... I'll tell you later."