Top-secret love: The new wife who underwent plastic surgery is a bit fierce

Chapter 107
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It was as if a big bell was ringing in Meng Qianqian's head. When she heard these words, her mind suddenly went blank. After a few seconds, she finally came to her senses and buried her head in Tang Jizhi's chest with a loud sound. don't say anything.

After Tang Jizhi confessed his love to her cheekily, he thought she would be ecstatic and jumped up happily.

But her reaction was completely beyond his expectation.

What are you doing lying motionless on his chest?
"Hello—" he pushed her shoulder dissatisfiedly, his face stinky.

However, she remained motionless, her head floating quietly on top of him.

Suddenly, her body trembled slightly, and then the shaking became larger and larger, and she let out a muffled laugh.

The laughter grew louder with the shaking of her body, and then she raised her head directly, laughing until her eyes narrowed into a line.

Tang Jizhi was completely speechless. He pinched her cheeks with both hands and tugged at them. He frowned and said, "Why are you laughing? Is it so funny? If you laugh again, I won't be polite to you."

He knew it was a wrong decision to confess to her.

"Okay, don't laugh, don't laugh."

Seeing his stinky face, Meng Qianqian quickly covered her mouth, but within a few seconds, she laughed again with a "puchi".

"Meng, Qian, Qian!" Now Tang Jizhi's eyes widened.

"I really didn't make fun of you." Meng Qianqian was afraid that he would get angry, so she hurriedly explained, "I'm just... just so happy, really."

Her two dark eyes seemed to be filled with stars, they were unusually bright, and Tang Jizhi turned his face away slightly, feeling embarrassed instead.

Suddenly, she came close to his ear and whispered: "Tang Jizhi, have I never told you that I like you too?"

At that moment, his pupils dilated suddenly, and his body froze for several seconds without moving.

After Meng Qianqian finished speaking, she buried her head in his chest embarrassingly, grabbed the quilt to cover her head, and packed the ostrich.

Tang Jizhi stared blankly at the ceiling without moving his eyes.

For some reason, his nose was sour, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

It is very shameful for a man in his 20s to cry out because of a woman's confession, and it can make people laugh out loud.

But at this moment, he really wanted to cry.

Even if she is not talking about love, but just liking.

It had been so many years that no one had told him so bluntly that she liked him.

He remembered that when his mother was alive, she liked to hold him in her arms and tell him stories. Before he went to bed, she would kiss his forehead and tell him: "Mom loves you."

But that year, she jumped on the moat, making him a lonely wretch.

After a long time, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and with the other hand, he hugged Meng Qianqian into his arms.

That night, both of them lost sleep.

They turned off the light, wrapped in the same quilt, hugged each other's body, and talked softly.

It's all some very boring bickering words, but they talk endlessly.

Sometimes, Meng Qianqian was kicked by Tang Jizhi's anger, holding his arm as if to bite him; Spank her.

The two murmured for a long time, and the white belly was already exposed outside the window before falling into a deep sleep.

……

In the morning, after Mo Shan got up, he cleaned up and went to the restaurant.

Breakfast was already set on the dining table, but neither of the two masters showed up.

He knew that the second lady's meal time was not fixed, but the young master didn't go downstairs to have breakfast, which was a bit strange.

Glancing at his watch, it was exactly eight o'clock, which was the young master's meal time, and he had insisted on it for more than ten years without changing it.

what is it today?
Is there any accident?
Mo Shan raised a question mark on his forehead. After waiting for 10 minutes, there was still no movement upstairs.He couldn't sit still any longer, and hurried upstairs.

"Master?"

He knocked on the door, and he yelled, but there was no response from the bedroom.

He knocked twice again, but the room was still silent.

The young master is not here.

Mo Shan rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought, the young master is probably in the second lady's room, right?
While thinking this way, he walked towards Meng Qianqian's bedroom.

Standing still in front of the door, I pricked up my ears and listened for a few seconds. The room was quiet, as if there was no one there.

Mo Shan raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Master?"

in the bedroom.

Tang Jizhi was awakened by the knock on the door, and immediately opened his eyes, which were already clear.However, Meng Qianqian was still sleepy, and when she heard the knock on the door, she muttered unhappily.

Tang Jizhi looked at her red sleeping face, the more he liked it, he lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek.

Not wanting to wake her up, he lightly prepared to get out of bed to check the situation, but as soon as one leg stepped out, Meng Qianqian's palm fumbled on the bed, and after touching his body, he hugged him tightly. His waist was only willing to continue to sleep.

Her attachment to him was completely subconscious, and Tang Jizhi was so excited.

Unexpectedly, in her sleep, she would have such a possessive desire for him.

Don't talk about Moshan now, even if there are a few more mountains, he is not willing to leave.

Lying back happily on the bed, he hugged the little girl into his arms, and he sighed contentedly.

No wonder Tang Minghuang was able to "the emperor will not go to court early" because of Yang Yuhuan. Sure enough, Wenrou Township is a hero's tomb. He had mocked the emperor's lack of willpower before, but he didn't expect it to be his turn now.

Even if he can't do anything else to her now, holding her in his arms quietly like this makes him extremely satisfied. It is a kind of warmth from the bottom of his heart, which surpasses what the supreme money can bring to him satisfaction.

Mo Shan was still knocking on the door without giving up. Seeing the little girl turning over with a frown, Tang Jizhi quickly took out his phone and sent a text message to Mo Shan: Don't knock.

It's a pity that Mo Shan didn't bring his mobile phone when he went upstairs.

Standing in front of Meng Qianqian's bedroom door for a few minutes, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Even if the two of them slept in the same room, someone should answer after he knocked on the door for so long.

Now no one opens the door, and no one speaks, so something really happened, right?

"Master—"

The more Mo Shan thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high, and he quickly turned the doorknob.

Meng Qianqian was startled half awake by the sound, and got out of the quilt in a panic: "What's wrong?"

Then, she saw Mo Shan standing at the door, and Mo Shan also saw her... exposed shoulders, suddenly blushed and froze in place.

"go out!"

Only then did Tang Jizhi realize that he quickly grabbed the quilt and wrapped Meng Qianqian into a ball, his face as heavy as ice.

(End of this chapter)