Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Night Mu Lin just chuckled and watched her get up and put on her clothes and ran to the study.

He lay on his back for a while, closed his eyes and recalled the love affair of last night.

At last, he got up and went to the dressing room to change his clothes. Soon he heard a scream coming from his study.

He shook his head and gave a gentle smile. He buttoned up his shirt and strapped on to his study.

In the study, the millet bug of his family is holding the computer, a face of surprise.

See him come in, her eyes are put light, "Ye Mu Lin, you say you moved my computer."

He was standing at the door, tall and thin, good-looking, not like an old man who had been married for a long time.

She stares at him, but that stare the eye also breeze eye ten thousand kinds, "Ye Mu Lin you say, is you?"

He laughed and walked in. First he looked at the computer and then at her.

Reaching out and touching her little head, "are you sure it's not a snail girl?"

She is still leering at him, soft ground hum: "snail girl is not a man?"

"So it must be a man?" He bent over. "I'll take a look."

Shirley pulled down the document to show him, and then hugged his arm, "Mr. night, are you sure you didn't make it?"

He said, "take your time. I'll make breakfast It's your hard work last night

He did not mention that it was ok, but immediately recalled the incident of last night.

Shirley blushed and glared at him.

He smiles and walks out into the kitchen.

She began to read his translation and was fascinated by it. It was really good --

however, later, she found that he had deleted some emotional descriptions, especially some love words.

make complaints about her: "it's a straight man's perspective."

After that, she went in with a little more, so she looked much better.

When ye Mu Lin came in, she complained to him behind him: "you see, you are the leader. How boring you are. You can see that you have been turned dry here. There is no meaning at all. Little girls won't like it."

He bent down, his hands on the sides of her chair, his face close to her face, "dry?"

He frowned, and then a low smile in her ear: "did you feel dry last night?"

It is said that

Bai Xueli's face turned red all of a sudden, biting her lips and staring at the computer screen, she did not dare to look at him.

"Yemurin, you You are not allowed to say that. " She said it with intent and ferocity.

He clenched her waist with one hand to prevent her from escaping, and his voice was also low with a slight smile: "then what do we say?"

She bit her lip and glared at him: "you don't translate very well anyway."

He raised his eyebrows and read her translated words, which were all love words. He said them in a low voice, like reading, more like he confessed to her.

Her face was steaming and she thought she could cook an egg.

The night chief read a paragraph and looked at her: "you like it."

"Stop, this is the romance book, not the daily life. I tell you, don't use these to disgust me in the future." She complained very seriously.

So he began to smile and kiss her on the face: "I thought you like these."

He pondered for a while and then said, "by the way, how do you translate those bed plays?"

[the third watch in the back is too late, you can watch it tomorrow]

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