Deliberately attack
Chapter 316 Clothes and people are all here
Chapter 316 Clothes and people are all here
Although the old wound has been healed, it has left an ugly scar, and it is too late to cover it up, so how can it be opened to see.
No one made a fuss about that one.
Let's just talk about the present - this one.
Xun Lang picked up the clothes with his fingertips. Apart from his sternness, his attitude was a little light and unnoticeable.
He asked: "I thought I lost it long ago, but I didn't expect you to keep it."
"That's because... it's good as a souvenir. At that time, I realized that I... like you very, very much..."
She has never liked anyone that much, and even humbled to be a scavenger, she wanted to keep some memories related to him for herself.
Even if she married me later, she would still feel wronged when she saw this dress, just like Xun Lang should feel humiliated when she saw it.
"Xun Lang... If you don't want to see this dress, just throw it away—"
Tang Yili didn't have time to say the word "Up to you".
Xun Lang interrupted suddenly: "Do you want to see me put it on?"
"Really?" If he is willing to wear it again, is it a reconciliation with the past?
Tang Yili nodded overjoyed.
Xun Lang took off his work shirt and put on a white T. It was still a little tight around his arms, but it didn't hinder him. He stretched the front and back of his shirt and asked, "How is it?"
Tang Yili looked like a fan girl: "Handsome, compared to when he was in the army, his figure is as good."
Xun Lang: "Then do you want me to fuck you in it?"
Tang Yili, who was obsessed with admiration, didn't react. After two seconds, she finally understood what Xun Lang said, and her face turned pale.
Tang Yili pursed her thin lips tightly and remained silent for a while.
Xun Lang reached out to her: "Come here."
The small figure shook slightly, but did not move.
Xun Lang reiterated again, "Don't you really, really like me? I'm not willing to lose my clothes, and I even found someone to be my substitute. Now I have everything—the clothes and people are all here."
"come over!"
As the man's tone rose, Tang Yili shivered.
He obviously looked gentle, but there was anger in his eyes.
Tang Yili didn't dare to provoke her, so she took a few steps forward, "Don't, don't be here, okay?"
With a strong arm, he took people captive.
There was a leather couch in the middle of the cloakroom. It was not too big or too small. It was no problem for two people to sit side by side, but they were stacked on top of each other.
The couch seemed to fall apart at any moment.
Tang Yili climbed on top with her neck hanging outside, the impact behind her made her sad.
Someone from outside could come in at any moment, she said, with a hint of forgiveness.
It's a pity, it's useless, Xun Lang goes his own way.
Tang Yili's heart was about to jump out of her throat.
Fortunately, the time was not too long, and there was no embarrassment of being smashed.
The man pulled up his pants first, then turned and went into the bathroom. The sound of water soon came from inside. Tang Yili slowed down for a while, got up, picked up a skirt, and went to the guest bathroom to clean it up.
She had just come out of the bathroom, and the storage staff had already returned, and they greeted the boss, "Mrs. Xun, we have three more colleagues here, a total of eight people, and try to finish cleaning within three hours."
"Then I will trouble you." After Tang Yili finished speaking, she unconsciously looked in the direction of the bedroom.
The storage staff returned to work and started working.
Through a door, Xun Lang also heard the commotion outside.
The big hand with well-defined knuckles gently caressed it, and the mirror surface covered with water mist suddenly revealed a clear light.
In the mirror, Xun Lang was shirtless, his hair was just blow-dried, and it was still damp. There were a row of hills and valleys on his waist and abdomen, distributed in blocks, and they became firm and undulating with his movements.
The trousers he was wearing were still the same ones. As for the top, the white T that he could touch was lying on the sink, and the corners of the clothes were stained with water, a little bit, and it was fine to wear it directly.
But Xun Lang picked it up, his eyes touched the red logo cloth sign, his eyes were dark.
After a while, with a wave of his hand, the white T fell into the trash can in the toilet.
Xun Lang pushed the door open and went out.
The storage staff outside are all women, all breathless, comparable to the figure of Venus sculpture, ordinary people have never seen the real thing, they are all staring at the tight waist of the man, watching him casually grab a piece from the pile of clothes Only then did he pull out his eyes in a black T-shirt.
Xun Lang put on his clothes and strode out without seeing Tang Yili.
Another wave of furniture movers came to the house, and they told Xun Lang, "Mrs. Xun said she's leaving first, and went to the new house to tidy up."
Xun Lang kept his expression calm, lowered his head, and did not speak.
The first meal of moving into the new home was called Kai Huo Fan. The superstitious Tang Feng deliberately opened a bottle of red wine and waited for Xun Lang to send a text message, saying that the last truckload of goods had arrived, and he just sobered up the wine.
In the spacious living room, there are more than [-] large boxes stacked against the wall, which have not been put back.
Tang Yili brought the quilts and sheets that Sister Yu had just put on for the master bedroom, and Tang Feng instructed Sister Yu, "Hurry up and make some quick dishes, Xun Lang will be here soon."
Sister Yu was so tired that she was dizzy and complained slightly: "Miss wants me to make the bed sheets! You want me to cook again, and I don't know how to separate myself."
Tangfeng: "What kind of bed sheets are you making? Didn't you just finish making them?!"
"The master bedroom has just been paved, and the guest room needs to be paved."
"Just pave the place where you will live tonight, and the guest room is unoccupied! When can't it be tidied up? You women just don't have a priority in doing things!"
Everyone was very tired today, so as not to choke each other, Tang Yili told Sister Yu to follow Tangfeng's wishes and get some food first.
"I'll order some more takeaways, and you can simply make some light dishes."
Sister Yu asked Tang Yili to put the bed sheet down, "I'll take the time to make the bed later, you can't do this kind of work well."
Tang Yili didn't answer. Seeing that everyone was busy, she went to the guest bedroom to toss the quilt and mattress by herself.
The weather was already a bit hot, and after doing all this, she was sweating a lot, only then did she realize that the air conditioner in the house was not turned on.
An intelligent system was installed in the whole house. In the entrance hall, Tang Yili groped for the location, climbed on it, and studied the row of unknown buttons.
After fiddling for a while, I didn't notice the elevator door opened behind me.
The elevator entered the house, and several workers came in, carrying big boxes, bustling with each other. Tang Yili fixed the air conditioner, clapped her hands, turned around, and met Xun Lang's eyes unexpectedly.
What happened a few hours ago was surging in my mind, half coercion, half temptation, Tang Yili inevitably felt a little embarrassed when recalling it.
She stood there at a loss, her eyes dodging a little.
The people who moved in and out made the air seem to become thinner.
Xun Lang kept his pockets in one hand, stood sideways, and watched her. The day of moving into the wedding room was originally a beginning, the first day of the marriage era, it shouldn't be the current atmosphere.
He fixedly looked at Tang Yili, his eyes from the one-line neckline with his collarbone slightly exposed, to his flushed cheeks, the lip balm on his lips was crystal clear, and the sense of dress was kept to a minimum.
Such a beautiful, but not aggressive beauty, how can one not soften one's heart.
Xun Lang's voice became tense, and he took the initiative to say, "Everything has been brought here."
(End of this chapter)
Although the old wound has been healed, it has left an ugly scar, and it is too late to cover it up, so how can it be opened to see.
No one made a fuss about that one.
Let's just talk about the present - this one.
Xun Lang picked up the clothes with his fingertips. Apart from his sternness, his attitude was a little light and unnoticeable.
He asked: "I thought I lost it long ago, but I didn't expect you to keep it."
"That's because... it's good as a souvenir. At that time, I realized that I... like you very, very much..."
She has never liked anyone that much, and even humbled to be a scavenger, she wanted to keep some memories related to him for herself.
Even if she married me later, she would still feel wronged when she saw this dress, just like Xun Lang should feel humiliated when she saw it.
"Xun Lang... If you don't want to see this dress, just throw it away—"
Tang Yili didn't have time to say the word "Up to you".
Xun Lang interrupted suddenly: "Do you want to see me put it on?"
"Really?" If he is willing to wear it again, is it a reconciliation with the past?
Tang Yili nodded overjoyed.
Xun Lang took off his work shirt and put on a white T. It was still a little tight around his arms, but it didn't hinder him. He stretched the front and back of his shirt and asked, "How is it?"
Tang Yili looked like a fan girl: "Handsome, compared to when he was in the army, his figure is as good."
Xun Lang: "Then do you want me to fuck you in it?"
Tang Yili, who was obsessed with admiration, didn't react. After two seconds, she finally understood what Xun Lang said, and her face turned pale.
Tang Yili pursed her thin lips tightly and remained silent for a while.
Xun Lang reached out to her: "Come here."
The small figure shook slightly, but did not move.
Xun Lang reiterated again, "Don't you really, really like me? I'm not willing to lose my clothes, and I even found someone to be my substitute. Now I have everything—the clothes and people are all here."
"come over!"
As the man's tone rose, Tang Yili shivered.
He obviously looked gentle, but there was anger in his eyes.
Tang Yili didn't dare to provoke her, so she took a few steps forward, "Don't, don't be here, okay?"
With a strong arm, he took people captive.
There was a leather couch in the middle of the cloakroom. It was not too big or too small. It was no problem for two people to sit side by side, but they were stacked on top of each other.
The couch seemed to fall apart at any moment.
Tang Yili climbed on top with her neck hanging outside, the impact behind her made her sad.
Someone from outside could come in at any moment, she said, with a hint of forgiveness.
It's a pity, it's useless, Xun Lang goes his own way.
Tang Yili's heart was about to jump out of her throat.
Fortunately, the time was not too long, and there was no embarrassment of being smashed.
The man pulled up his pants first, then turned and went into the bathroom. The sound of water soon came from inside. Tang Yili slowed down for a while, got up, picked up a skirt, and went to the guest bathroom to clean it up.
She had just come out of the bathroom, and the storage staff had already returned, and they greeted the boss, "Mrs. Xun, we have three more colleagues here, a total of eight people, and try to finish cleaning within three hours."
"Then I will trouble you." After Tang Yili finished speaking, she unconsciously looked in the direction of the bedroom.
The storage staff returned to work and started working.
Through a door, Xun Lang also heard the commotion outside.
The big hand with well-defined knuckles gently caressed it, and the mirror surface covered with water mist suddenly revealed a clear light.
In the mirror, Xun Lang was shirtless, his hair was just blow-dried, and it was still damp. There were a row of hills and valleys on his waist and abdomen, distributed in blocks, and they became firm and undulating with his movements.
The trousers he was wearing were still the same ones. As for the top, the white T that he could touch was lying on the sink, and the corners of the clothes were stained with water, a little bit, and it was fine to wear it directly.
But Xun Lang picked it up, his eyes touched the red logo cloth sign, his eyes were dark.
After a while, with a wave of his hand, the white T fell into the trash can in the toilet.
Xun Lang pushed the door open and went out.
The storage staff outside are all women, all breathless, comparable to the figure of Venus sculpture, ordinary people have never seen the real thing, they are all staring at the tight waist of the man, watching him casually grab a piece from the pile of clothes Only then did he pull out his eyes in a black T-shirt.
Xun Lang put on his clothes and strode out without seeing Tang Yili.
Another wave of furniture movers came to the house, and they told Xun Lang, "Mrs. Xun said she's leaving first, and went to the new house to tidy up."
Xun Lang kept his expression calm, lowered his head, and did not speak.
The first meal of moving into the new home was called Kai Huo Fan. The superstitious Tang Feng deliberately opened a bottle of red wine and waited for Xun Lang to send a text message, saying that the last truckload of goods had arrived, and he just sobered up the wine.
In the spacious living room, there are more than [-] large boxes stacked against the wall, which have not been put back.
Tang Yili brought the quilts and sheets that Sister Yu had just put on for the master bedroom, and Tang Feng instructed Sister Yu, "Hurry up and make some quick dishes, Xun Lang will be here soon."
Sister Yu was so tired that she was dizzy and complained slightly: "Miss wants me to make the bed sheets! You want me to cook again, and I don't know how to separate myself."
Tangfeng: "What kind of bed sheets are you making? Didn't you just finish making them?!"
"The master bedroom has just been paved, and the guest room needs to be paved."
"Just pave the place where you will live tonight, and the guest room is unoccupied! When can't it be tidied up? You women just don't have a priority in doing things!"
Everyone was very tired today, so as not to choke each other, Tang Yili told Sister Yu to follow Tangfeng's wishes and get some food first.
"I'll order some more takeaways, and you can simply make some light dishes."
Sister Yu asked Tang Yili to put the bed sheet down, "I'll take the time to make the bed later, you can't do this kind of work well."
Tang Yili didn't answer. Seeing that everyone was busy, she went to the guest bedroom to toss the quilt and mattress by herself.
The weather was already a bit hot, and after doing all this, she was sweating a lot, only then did she realize that the air conditioner in the house was not turned on.
An intelligent system was installed in the whole house. In the entrance hall, Tang Yili groped for the location, climbed on it, and studied the row of unknown buttons.
After fiddling for a while, I didn't notice the elevator door opened behind me.
The elevator entered the house, and several workers came in, carrying big boxes, bustling with each other. Tang Yili fixed the air conditioner, clapped her hands, turned around, and met Xun Lang's eyes unexpectedly.
What happened a few hours ago was surging in my mind, half coercion, half temptation, Tang Yili inevitably felt a little embarrassed when recalling it.
She stood there at a loss, her eyes dodging a little.
The people who moved in and out made the air seem to become thinner.
Xun Lang kept his pockets in one hand, stood sideways, and watched her. The day of moving into the wedding room was originally a beginning, the first day of the marriage era, it shouldn't be the current atmosphere.
He fixedly looked at Tang Yili, his eyes from the one-line neckline with his collarbone slightly exposed, to his flushed cheeks, the lip balm on his lips was crystal clear, and the sense of dress was kept to a minimum.
Such a beautiful, but not aggressive beauty, how can one not soften one's heart.
Xun Lang's voice became tense, and he took the initiative to say, "Everything has been brought here."
(End of this chapter)
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