【111 hug me】

The more the little fish ate, the more he devoted himself to it. He ate the belly of the fish until he was full. Then he put down his knife and fork in satisfaction, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and smiled sweetly from the delicious food.

Master Tou spent most of his time in the meeting, and from the beginning to the end, the two of them didn't talk too much.

Until Miss Yan got up and was about to go back to her room.

Snapped!Master Tou closed the computer and raised his head.

The video conference is over!

Yu's relaxed body immediately tensed up, and when he met Master Tou's eyes, he felt nervous, and said without any consideration in his mind, "Very, delicious...Thank you..."

The young master turned his head sideways, "What's delicious?"

"...uh...dinner..."

"Why thank me?"

"Because it's..." Xiaoyu's voice stopped abruptly.

It was only then that she remembered that other people didn't even know that she knew about Master Tou cooking for her. When she uttered this sentence, she obviously revealed that she knew about Master Tou's cooking, and she even let Master Tou know that she even pretended not to know If you don't say a word, treat it as a takeaway.

Ahhhhh!

She is in a mess!

"Like it?" The young master didn't make things difficult for her, but just raised his eyebrows and asked.

After getting along for a while, Xiaoyu already knew clearly the nature of a certain young master's narcissism and pride, so he nodded in haste, and said dog-leggedly, "I like it, I like it so much, I like it even more than I like Ah Huang..."

Ah Huang?

man?

It fits the names of those strong men who pull crops in her mobile phone...

Master Tou felt a little displeased.

"Don't get me wrong!" Seeing the big brother's complexion changed, Xiaoyu hastily explained, "I'm not saying you look like Ah Huang, although Ah Huang is just a dog, but he is very beautiful, clean and loyal, especially his body. The orange fragrance of the same series as yours is the best. Every time I smell the smell of Ah Huang, I want to hug it. It’s a pity that Ah Huang is old and gone. Otherwise, you can see it. The smell is really good. Yes, you..."

The words stopped abruptly again.

Ms. Yan suddenly realized what she was talking about, and suddenly felt for herself what it means to talk too much without losing it!

She saw that Master Tou got up slowly and walked slowly.

She saw that Young Master Tou was approaching her step by step, his eyes were slightly closed, and he couldn't tell whether he was charming or murderous...

In short, Miss Yu felt that she was in a tragedy, an incomparable tragedy, and this tragedy was caused by herself.

She finally stopped explaining and gave up on herself. Dejected and hopeless, she begged the tall man standing in front of her: "Mr. Nangong, as long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want..."

"Hold me." The young master put his hands diagonally in his trouser pockets and whispered an order.

Yu was stunned, then raised his head and looked at him like a lunatic, what did he just say?Hug, hug him?

"Didn't understand?" The young master raised his eyebrows, but his eyebrows and eyes were still indistinguishable.

Yu shivered, spread his arms around his waist, gave him a loving hug, and pressed his face to his warm and stable chest, rubbed against his stomach, not daring to speak.

"Does it smell good?" the young master asked.

"It smells good." Answer truthfully.

"like?"

"like."

"Well, from now on, Miss Yan is allowed to hug me without authorization." The young master said again.

Xiao Yu let out a whimper, leaned against his chest, and said obediently, "Oh... I remember."

The young master stared at the little head lying in his arms, and smiled with satisfaction.

Little guy, he still knows when to resist and when to smooth his hair so as not to endanger himself. It seems that he raises a fish that does not reveal its wisdom.

Young Master Tou hummed, and walked towards the study, Xiaoyu let go of the situation, obediently stood aside, and lowered his head.

It wasn't until Master Tou disappeared at the corner of the stairs and entered the study that Xiaoyu silently walked up to An Yan who was packing the dinner plates behind him, and asked sadly, "Uncle An, you didn't see anything, tell me, you didn't see anything just now. Didn't see it, did you?"

Her useless look just now took the initiative to hug someone and please the pervert, it really embarrasses the people's policeman!

"Miss Yan, I'm in good health. There's nothing wrong with my eyes. Why didn't I see it?"

Uncle An's face was sincere, and he was inexplicably dumbfounded at the moment.

Xiaoyu hugged her head in shame, rolled back to the room in tears, and went to self-examination——

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An Yan shook his head and smiled behind him. Just as he was about to pick up the dinner plate and walk to the kitchen, the phone in his arms rang.

He took out his mobile phone, saw the number of the caller, paused in disbelief, but still raised his hand and pressed the answer button.

"It's me. An Yan." He announced his family name as usual and said something.

The other party is silent.

He was holding the phone, also silent.

He stood, she sat in the empty palace of the distant country, no one spoke.

In this way, there was silence for a long, long time, so long that An Yan had silently recorded how many breaths she took, how many times she held the microphone tightly and wanted to let it go.

Half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half...

Ka!

The phone is hung up!

An Yan listened to the busy tone, lowered his head, looked at the call time showing the word Madam, closed his eyes, and whispered softly, "Qingcheng, I'm sorry..."

It was rare for her to take the initiative to call, but he was so stupid that he didn't say a word, and he couldn't even give an explanation.

Maybe forever, she will never forgive herself again.

Just like just now, no matter how silent or deadlocked, there is still hope.

But he didn't want the final result to remain the same, it was still the second of determination and sadness she cut off the phone.

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The phone was cut off suddenly, and Bai Qingcheng was stunned.

She stared at the luxury phone made of gold and set with diamonds, and listened to it again in disbelief. It really was the busy signal that was cut off...

Hang up her phone?

An Yan, who has worked hard for more than ten years and never said no to herself, An Yan, who married her, would actually hang up on Queen Bai's phone?

This!

This is simply unforgivable!

Bai Qingcheng bit her lip in anger, raised her hand, gritted her teeth and continued to speak, with a look of overwhelming anger, vowing to clarify the question.

And when the white queen dialed the phone for 30 seconds, she became even more angry.

(Thanks to 15808053144, joyjoy118 for giving away the gold medal for Momo, dear mrs_mascella_ for giving me the red envelope for Momo, and 18290448692 for giving me flowers for Momo, please! ^_^)

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