Tang qianrong was not familiar with sleeping. When he heard someone open the door, he was vaguely conscious. When Monica lay next to him, he was almost awake.

So as soon as Monica fell to the ground, Tang qianrong sat up from the bed and glanced at the woman beside the bed. His blurred eyes suddenly showed a touch of anger.

"Who let you in?"

Tang qianrong's voice was cold that Monica had never heard of, and even made her shiver.

"I... I just want to see you, but I can't contact you, so..."

Monica's voice was a little pathetic. Her beautiful big eyes were covered with a layer of water mist. Tang qianrong saw the woman by the bed, his face did not change, and said two words: "get out."

Monica didn't expect that her sudden entry would make him so angry. Although she could dictate to an Jingxing, she would never dare to do that in the face of Tang qianrong.

Just took off half of her clothes. At this time, she didn't dare to wear them. She ran out with her clothes.

The sound insulation of the house is not bad, but it is not so good. When Monica was driven out of the room by Tang qianrong, an Jingxing was in the kitchen, covering her face with ice and simmering spareribs soup over a low fire.

Mr. Tang is angry to get up. Naturally, Anjing bank has not experimented with this. But living under the same roof, it's not difficult to find out. Sometimes when Le Zhen or le Zhu cries in the morning, Mr. Tang's face will be ugly and terrible.

But because Le Zhen and Le Zhu are his children, she will endure any temper. However, last time, she saw a man in a suit who broke in while Mr. Tang was sleeping and was blown out.

After that, as long as he came back to sleep, anjingxing would never bother him.

As for that woman, Anjing was not sure whether she was Tang qianrong's mistress at the beginning, so she didn't want to take her to a nail.

But I didn't expect the other party to be domineering. Without thinking about it, I slapped myself. When Monica finished beating her, Anjing was almost sure that she could never be the man's mistress.

Tang qianrong is not an ordinary person. He is a man who can understand what others think. She can't imagine the depth of her mind. This woman is obviously a trouble for a high-weight man. If he really gets involved with such a woman, an Jingxing can only say that the man is not as smart as she thought before.

But now it seems that Anjing's guess is indeed right.

When Monica put on her clothes and walked down the stairs, Anjing bank just put a bowl of cooked ribs soup on the table. When she saw Monica from top to bottom, she raised her lips and smiled: "Miss, do you want a bowl of soup? Sit down and wait for Mr. Tang? "

An Jingxing's respectful attitude makes people see no flaws. Monica was still a little frightened after what had just happened. Seeing anjingxing, she suddenly remembered her identity. She couldn't help straightening her waist, quickly made a posture as if nothing had happened and said, "I know."

Then he went to the table and sat down impolitely.

Here, an Jingxing respectfully waited on her to drink soup, while Tang qianrong didn't come down from upstairs until more than ten minutes later.

He simply took a shower. After more than 30 hours of hard work, his temper was a little grumpy. When he went downstairs and saw Monica, a cold meaning flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

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