100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2098 Am I your type?

Chapter 2098 Am I your type?
This is his home!

"Of course, this is your home." Tang Tang smiled, and she took another sip of green tea.

Oye!Just knew she would agree!
In the president's office of the Mu Group, Mu Yijun sat on his seat, with a confident and good-looking curve on his lips, "Okay, see you at five."

"Ah."

After a while, he said softly, "I'll get to work first, bye."

"okay bye."

The call was over, Tang Tang put down the phone, took a sip with the cup in both hands.

In the evening, today I couldn't see the beauty of the setting sun. The wind picked up in the yard, and the dark clouds were low, as if it was going to rain.

Sure enough, the Maybach drove into the lush courtyard.

In the car driven by Uncle Wen, Mu Yijun is sitting in the co-pilot, and the good name is that he is writing materials, isn't he?God knows!

From the moment he got off work, the corners of Mu Yijun's graceful lips always rose slightly.

Even though the weather is not so good, he is still in a very good mood.

The car stopped in front of the villa. Uncle Wen and Mu Yijun got out of the car together and walked towards the living room.

Tang Tang is reading a book at the desk in the bedroom upstairs...

Downstairs, Mrs. Zhou walked out of the living room with Uncle Wen. She got into the co-pilot, and Uncle Wen drove her away.

So tonight, there are only three people left in this villa.

The pattering rain sounded outside the window. Tang Tang turned her eyes and saw that it was raining. She quickly closed the book, walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs.

She rushed to the door of the living room, and the clothes hanging outside had already been put away.

She breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the kitchen. She didn't see Mrs. Zhou, but saw a young man who was busy in the kitchen.

Hearing footsteps, Mu Yijun turned his eyes and saw the girl at the door.

In the bright light, the eyes of the two converged.

The corners of his lips twitched, and he asked gently, "What do you want to eat?"

"You...you cook?" She looked around, "Where is Mrs. Zhou?"

"Sister-in-law Zhou just has something to do tonight, so I asked Uncle Wen to take her away." He looked away, opened the refrigerator to prepare ingredients, "tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"Listen to you, I can do it."

He turned his eyes and saw that the girl's eyes were as clear and bright as water, and he gave her a warm smile, "Okay, you go outside and wait."

When Tang Tang came to the living room, she saw a Maybach parked outside, and after a while, a middle-aged man came in.

In the bright light of the living room, when Uncle Wen saw Tang Tang, with an amiable smile on his face, he nodded at her, "Hello, Miss Tang."

"Hi Uncle Wen, you can call me Tang Tang." She is not a lady of the family.

"Hello, hello." Uncle Wen walked towards him in a suit and leather shoes.

In the huge living room, Tang Tang was a little cautious, she smiled and said, "I'll go upstairs first." In fact, this is also a way to ease the embarrassment.

"Ok."

After Tang Tang went upstairs, Uncle Wen went to the kitchen to help, and today's dinner was just the three of them.

The dishes are rich, and Tang Tang ate a bowl full of rice.

Mu Yijun felt that she was very honest, and now most girls would only taste a little bit at the dinner table, for fear of gaining weight, and put their body at the bottom of the list.

A girl who can take responsibility for her own body must be a good girl.

The rain outside the window never stopped, pattering down on the trees and slapping on the window lattice.

Like the most beautiful music of nature.

Nine p.m.

Mu Yijun knocked on Tang Tang's bedroom door, and the girl using the computer in front of the window turned her eyes to look at the door, "The door is unlocked, come in." Anyway, she wasn't wearing pajamas, and the bed was folded neatly .

Mu Yijun opened the door, and he walked towards her in front of the window, holding a bottle of wine and two exquisite goblets in his hand.

"Still busy?" He said softly, leaning against her table, "Come on, have a drink with me."

"Where are you going?" She looked up at him while turning off the computer, "It's still raining outside."

He said, "It's a perfect pairing with wine on a rainy day."

There was a smile on Tang Tang's face, and his jade-like eyes were full of aura.

After turning off the computer, she stood up, "Let's go."

He turned and stepped out, Tang Tang followed behind him.

She followed him to the fourth floor. There was a large open-air balcony in front of the living room on the fourth floor, which could also be called a sky garden, but there were no blooming flowers, only some potted plants, and green vines wrapped around the railings, which was also very beautiful.

Mu Yijun stood at the doorway between the living room and the balcony. It was still raining outside, and the pattering rain beat on the vines and leaves, washing them spotless.

The man leaned against the door frame and handed her an empty glass.

Tang Tang leaned against the door frame on the other side and toasted him. He poured the wine for her, and the distance between the two was less than one meter.

After pouring it for her, he poured another glass for himself, and then the two clinked glasses, and both looked up and took a sip of the delicious wine.

Listening to the rain, appreciating the rain, and chatting about work, this night is really peaceful.

"How is it? Has my yard given you some inspiration?" The man held a wine glass with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Of course." She said with a smile, "I've got an idea."

"That's good." As the owner of the house, he felt very happy.

At this time, in Tang Tang's bedroom, the screen of the mobile phone on the bedside table lit up, and there was a ringtone.

Tang Li is calling...

The rain outside the window is still pattering, and the even sound of nature is like a piece of music.

Mu Yijun and Tang Tang clinked glasses and drank each other, pouring half of the glass until they finished a bottle of wine.

They talked a lot, and the topic was a bit complicated.

"Do you usually live alone in such a big villa?" Tang Tang was curious.

However, Mu Yijun couldn't help thinking of his late mother and the housekeepers and servants who had stayed in Mu's garden for many years.

"It wasn't before." He looked up and took a sip of the wine, looking at her with deep eyes, "It's not now either."

"..." She was startled for a moment, regained her senses, smiled, and clinked glasses with him.

The light from the living room shone on his face, his facial features were as deep as a chisel, and the thin lips under the straight bridge of the nose were slightly parted, which was fatally sexy.

Black trousers and white shirt, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a straight and perfect silhouette.

Tang Tang looked at him, and Mu Yijun met her gaze.

"What's the matter? Is there any difference between me today and in the past?" He leaned leisurely on the door frame, his eyes were soft with a trace of laziness.

Tang Tang looked up and drank the last sip of wine in the glass, "You are very handsome."

"Is it your favorite type?" He asked half-jokingly and half-seriously.

The corners of Tang Tang's lips raised slightly, "If you don't have a girlfriend, if I don't know Tang Li, maybe I will like you very much."

"I don't have a girlfriend." This was the first time Mu Yijun explained this clearly.

The girl was slightly taken aback, he doesn't have a girlfriend?

Who is that girl in the oil painting on the study desk?Is it the ex-girlfriend he never forgets?

She didn't say anything, just smiled, "It's getting late, I'm a little sleepy."

(End of this chapter)

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