100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2081 I am the wounded

Pursing his lips, Tang Tang closed the car door for him, walked around the car body and sat in the cab with an uneasy heart.

The cab of the Maybach is simply too comfortable, and the tattered coach car is completely incomparable.

"The height of the seat can be adjusted." Mu Yijun looked at her short legs, and warmly reminded, "There is a button on the left hand side. After you press it, it will automatically adjust according to the length of your legs."

Tang Tang blushed, embarrassed, adjusted the seat, fastened the seat belt, stepped on the clutch with one foot, and stepped on the brake with the other foot.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, she took a deep breath, "Fasten your seat belt."

"Don't be so nervous, it's the most taboo to be nervous while driving." Mu Yijun turned his eyes to look at her while fastening his seat belt, "You can drive with confidence, my car is insured."

Tang Tang recalled what the coach said in her muddy brain, and she started the car carefully.

"Very good." Mu Yijun was very happy, and his voice was gentle, "Go along this road, my house is not far from here, it's only a 10-minute drive at your speed." In order to relieve her nervousness, He played some music in the car, and turned the volume up to the perfect level.

Tang Tangfen pursed her lips tightly, never daring to exceed 40 yards.

After a while, her nervousness eased.

A song "Cutting Love" by Liang Jingru echoed in the carriage...

Mu Yijun didn't disturb her driving, he helped her observe the road conditions.

The Maybach blended into the traffic, and Tang Tang overcame his heart little by little, which was a very magical feeling.

When driving, she didn't dare to wander off. She drove the car wholeheartedly, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands. The whole movement seemed a little stiff, for fear that the steering wheel would run away, but people who just drove were like this.

Mu Yijun didn't laugh at her, he just knew that she was going to take the third exam, and hoped to help her overcome her fear of driving on the road.

He also knows that when he goes to a general driving school to learn a car, he usually takes a car with him to learn, and there are very few opportunities to touch the car.

Therefore, there are not many people passing by Ke San, and there are many emergencies on the road, unlike in the field.

Tang Tang drove really steadily. She didn't overtake other people's cars all the way, and kept walking on her own road obediently. When she encountered a red light, she obediently stopped and went on a green light.

About 10 minutes later, under Mu Yijun's instructions, Tang Tang drove the Maybach through a carved iron gate, drove along the asphalt road, slowed down...and stopped in front of a European-style villa.

This is his home?

Tang Tang saw this beautiful villa through the windshield, a typical Ou style, although she is not a high society person, but she is a designer.

The pale blue pillars stand majestically, the marble is rolled with snow-white scrolls, and the frames of the doors and windows are exquisitely carved.

But Tang Tang was not in the mood to appreciate the details of the villa. She only knew that the yard was huge and the villa was gorgeous.

"Get out of the car." She unbuckled her seat belt and turned to look at his injured arm worriedly. Fortunately, there was no bleeding.

Mu Yijun and Tang Tang got out of the car together, and he brought her into the living room.

The living room is large and well furnished.

"Where is your medicine box?" Tang Tang asked anxiously.

Mu Yijun pointed to the cabinet next to the TV background wall, "It's in there."

Tang Tang looked in the direction of his fingers, took a step there, opened the cabinet door, and took out the white medicine box from inside.

Mu Yijun sat down on the sofa.

Tang Tang put the medicine box on the tea table in front of him, opened the box, and turned to look at his arm, "Do you want to get a clean dress first?"

"Get it for me, it's upstairs." He said softly.

"Ah?" Tang Tang said lightly, meeting his gaze, "..."

He said, "Go to the left on the second floor, the second room is a cloakroom, and there are white shirts in it."

"..." Tang Tang asked him curiously, "Where is your family?" She looked around, quietly, what she meant was, is there no one living here?It's not good for her, a stranger, to go upstairs alone.

Asked about family members, Mu Yijun's eyes were light, "There is no family."

Tang Tang was slightly stunned, but found that he shouldn't have asked this question, as if he had touched his pain.

Anyway, she found that the color of his eyes had changed slightly, Tang Tang stood up quickly, "Okay, I'll get it for you, wait a moment." Then, she quickly came to the stairs, and walked upstairs go.

This staircase should also be of great value, and the streamlined shape is particularly beautiful.

According to what he said, Tang Tang came to the cloakroom for the first time.

Fuck!so big! !

In a space of at least [-] square meters, the surrounding walls are full of wardrobes. She pressed a button at the door, and all the doors shrank and disappeared. This is a clothing business, right?Some clothing stores don't have so many clothes yet.

Clothes and trousers are sorted and hung up according to color, and each piece of ironing has a particularly good sag.

White shirt...!
She walked towards the row of white shirts, picked one at random, and turned away. They were all his anyway, so there was no need to choose the size, as long as it was white.

How much is his annual salary?How do you feel super rich?What exactly do you work for?

He must be an executive, and there are executives who need to ask him to sign.

Taking the white shirt and going downstairs quickly, Tang Tang put the shirt on the sofa beside him, and found the anti-inflammatory lotion and ointment, as well as the hemostatic gauze and scissors from the medicine box, and his movements were very skillful.

She is very familiar with these things. When taking care of Tang Li in the past, she had to deal with various emergencies.

Mu Yijun took all her actions into his eyes, and he gradually lost his mind...

"Is it convenient to take off your shirt?" She asked softly after she was ready, she didn't feel embarrassed, but just felt that it was inconvenient.

Mu Yijun looked into her dark and watery eyes, but did not answer.

The girl frowned slightly, "If you don't take it off, it's not convenient for me to clean the wound for you, and it needs to be bandaged."

The eyes of the two met, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Help me take it off."

"..."

He emphasized again, "I am injured, I am a patient."

"..." Tang Tang pursed her lips, put down the anti-inflammatory water in her hand, she stood up, leaned over in front of him, reached out and touched the first button on his chest, his sexy Adam's apple was just above her fingers , accidentally touch it.

Her heartbeat was a little disordered, and she felt that her blood was hot all over. She didn't know if he looked at her, but she didn't dare to look at him anyway.

Because the two are too close, this is an ambiguous distance.

Mu Yijun sat on the sofa with his legs open, his hands on his lap, and he stared at the girl who was close at hand, with a gentle warmth on his lips.

Tang Tang is really beautiful, not that stunning, but very attractive.

She has a pair of good-looking eyes, bright and clear, like spots of paint, and the unaffected feeling she gives is very much to his liking.

The love for Tang Tang is already irresistible.

Even if he was hurt because of her, he felt that it was a particularly happy thing.

"Come on, lift your hand." The button has been undone.

He cooperated with her and took off the cut shirt with her help.

(End of this chapter)