Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

With tears in her eyes, "I don't owe you!"

All his movements stopped abruptly, his face buried in her neck, and his breath was hot and disorderly.

He was buried like this. After a long time, he opened his mouth in a low and bitter way: "yes, you don't owe me."

Slowly, he let go of her and stepped back two steps.

But his eyes still did not let her go, deep and unpredictable look at her.

Xueer's body is struggling to support, water eyes are full of moisture, so look up at him.

Her expression, thick but not gorgeous, absolutely but moving.

But he didn't know that he was not alone.

At this time, he would like to ask her who Lan Yu is and what is the relationship with her, but a man's self-esteem and his love for her for so many years make him unable to ask.

"I'm sorry, I've had too much." He stroked his forehead with long fingers and gave a light smile: "I offended you."

Xue'er's eyes are wide open, just like a frightened rabbit, her face is pale and weak enough to fall down at any time.

Ye Muyun is a smile, smile very shallow, back into the elevator.

The elevator door closed, blocking both sides of the line of sight.

At that moment, his face sank down, and her little face became more sad and fragile.

Ye Muyun arrived downstairs and did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat on the sofa in the hall.

Because of the existence of this giant Buddha, the manager on duty gently bumped over, "Mr. Ye, do you have any orders?"

Ye Muyun with a cigarette, light smoke, smoke half after the mouth: "let people send food up."

The manager can know where to send this one or two, and his face is solemn: "we will do it even if ye doesn't say so."

Just now that thrilling scene has been spread all over GM. Ye's love affair with his eldest lady has not been determined yet.

There wasn't a song Keren before, but when she came back, she didn't even count as cannon fodder, so she flew directly

Want to come, ye Zong's heart, or only a young lady.

This is also, think of that year, that pair of golden girl, do not know how many people envied.

The manager finished, went to Zhang Luo in person, ye Muyun sat there alone, and did not leave.

He felt a little tired and his muscles were aching

He wants to rest.

When he lay down, he felt that lying down was so comfortable that he was surprised that he had not really had a good rest these years, because he had been waiting for her all these years, and could not sleep at night.

He lay with his shoes still on his back, and his coat was thrown aside casually. He was full of wine. He was really down and out

The front desk ladies whispered to each other, "Mr. Ye, is this a quarrel with the little ancestor upstairs?"

"Who said it was not?" Another said quietly, "if you want me to say, Mr. Ye will finally yield."

"Why?" The previous one did not understand: "I remember the terrible Ye Zong upstairs before. Seeing him was just like a mouse seeing a cat, general Ye was still very authoritative."

The other one snorted softly: "I have authority. I will drink like this and pour it here. Although Ye always looks unhappy in the past eight years, when has he ever been in such a mess?"

Then, he was convinced, "this is also -"

he hesitated for a moment: "shall we find a quilt to cover Mr. Ye! It's not good to catch a cold. "

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