love addiction

It was getting late, she wanted to rest, and she didn't care about her hair anymore, so she simply wrapped it in a dry towel and lay down.

Long Yejue's cheerful laughter lasted for a while before it stopped.

He got into bed and reached for the towel on her head.

Tang Mianmian clapped his hands awkwardly, "What are you doing?"

"You'll catch a cold like this." He smiled, his obsidian-like eyes were actually a bit bright.

Tang Mianmian quickly turned her head away, "No."

Long Yejue didn't care about her attitude, he just reached out and took it off.

Tang Mianmian glared at her eyes angrily, expressing her dissatisfaction eagerly.

But Long Yejue didn't care whether she was satisfied or not, but gently wiped her hair.

Tang Mianmian's anger was slowly replaced by this gentle movement.

Because I dare not look into his eyes, I can only close them.

Although this is the way of ostriches, she is not an ostrich once or twice, so why not pretend again?

It's just that after closing the eyes, all the sensory perceptions seem to be magnified.

She could clearly feel the comfort of the man's long fingers running through his hair, and she could even think about his expression.

All persistence and warnings will come in vain when facing Long Yejue.

Biting her lip, Tang Mianmian could only open her eyes and look at Long Yejue, "Didn't you go to Xu Qingqing's place just now? Why didn't you leave?"

The movements of Long Yejue's hands stopped, and his eyes that were originally smiling turned cold instantly. He stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and said viciously, "Tang Mianmian! Your ability to lift which pot can't be opened is getting better and better. Come higher."

Tang Mianmian, "..."

Is this an exasperation?

"What are you looking at! Sleep!" The man threw down the towel angrily, passed her, and fell asleep directly.

Tang Mianmian didn't react at all.

Angry again!Angry again!
Tired of being angry all day long? !
Tang Mianmian looked at his back, feeling baffled.

She was just asking, as for getting angry again?

After staring at him for half an hour, Tang Mianmian reached out and poked the man.

Long Yejue slept a little over there, obviously he didn't want to talk to her.

It's small, and it's awkward.

Tang Mianmian leaned over and poked again.

"Don't move!" Long Yejue cursed angrily, and fell asleep again.

Tang Mianmian turned to his back, made a face, leaned over again, and poked him again.

"Tang Mianmian!" Long Yejue sat up angrily, trying to get angry at her.

But he seemed to have forgotten that he was sitting on the edge of the bed, his whole center of gravity was unstable, and he fell hard.

The pose is...well, pretty ugly.

Tang Mianmian was taken aback for a moment, but couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The man raised his face in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and stared at her, "Try laughing again!"

Tang Mianmian quickly suppressed her laughter, but her sparkling eyes were still full of smiles, "One person once, it's fair."

After she finished speaking, she pulled up the quilt to cover herself, so as to avoid the man's angry state.

The original depression seemed to be swept away like this.

Long Yejue cursed a few times, got up from the ground, and started pulling her quilt as soon as she got into bed.

Tang Mianmian held on tightly, and the two started a tug-of-war to tear the quilt.

But after all, it was the man's strength, and she was defeated after a few blows.

The whole person was pressed down by him, his cheeks were flushed, and he was out of breath.

But because of this, Long Yejue was a little more amazed than he had ever seen before.

He froze.

Tang Mianmian said angrily, "You are a man bullying a woman, is it too much?"

Bullying women?

Is it wrong for him to bully his woman?
Which document stipulates that you can't bully your own woman?
The corner of Long Yejue's mouth twitched evilly, "Is this called bullying?"

"Isn't this called bullying?" Tang Mianmian asked angrily.

"Since you said that I bullied you, it seems unreasonable for me not to bully you."

"What are you doing?" She immediately became alert.

This man's smile is too evil, and he looks malicious.

"bully you!"

"Long Yejue...you...uh...um..."

Upstairs was beautiful, and downstairs in the Maybach, An Yi sneezed coldly.

"Why hasn't Master Jue come down yet?" He looked at his watch, it's been three hours at least, and it's almost dawn, why hasn't he come down because of swelling?
But he didn't dare to go up, fearing that the war would continue, so he could only wait here.

Trembling, he took out his mobile phone and called his wife, "Hey, my wife, I won't be coming back tonight, you should sleep well, don't kick the quilt..."

"An Yi! You bastard! My old lady just fell asleep, so why did you call to wake me up!"

"I……"

Good heart, good heart, good heart...

Unscrupulous boss, unloving wife...

Old people bully people!

Anyi sat alone in the car, tears streaming down his face.

****
Early the next morning, Tang Mianmian was pulled up by Long Yejue and stuffed into the locker room.

God knows that she, who didn't have much rest last night, can't even open her eyes at this moment.

One didn't pay attention and slammed into the door with a bang.

Long Yejue frowned, he straightened her up and said in distaste, "You are such a big man, can you walk well?"

Tang Mianmian panicked aggrieved, "Try the feeling of being pulled up after only sleeping for an hour."

"I tried, and I only slept for half an hour."

"..."

Forget it, she'd better go change clothes.

Fumbling into the dressing room, Tang Mianmian sat on the stool, leaned against the wardrobe and fell asleep again.

Long Yejue waited outside the door for a long time, but he didn't wait for her to come out, so he could only open the door to check the situation.

Looking at it, the thin lips twitched.

This woman actually fell asleep again!
He reached out his hand helplessly and patted her awake, "If you don't suggest that I change it for you, you can continue to sleep."

Tang Mianmian was so frightened that she quickly stood up, "I'll change, I'll change!"

Only then did Long Yejue leave the dressing room contentedly, and when he closed the door, he reminded her, "Ten minutes, if you don't come out in 10 minutes, I will really dress you."

"...I got it!" She yelled towards the door before getting dressed angrily.

This man has become so vile that he cannot be compared to him.

Tang Mianmian came out after changing his clothes. He was waiting with his legs crossed, like a grandfather.

Those eyes looked at her from the beginning to the end before nodding in satisfaction, "It's not bad, it can catch my eyes."

Tang Mianmian muttered before saying, "Didn't you say I'm getting uglier?"

"Today is fine."

"..." The relationship still depends on the day.

Follow him downstairs, An Yi has already bought breakfast.

Anyi, who hadn't slept all night, now had serious dark circles under his eyes, yawned and greeted Tang Mianmian, "Miss Tang, did you sleep well?"

"not good."

She said angrily, took breakfast and ate it.

After tossing all night, everything she ate was consumed.

Anyi felt a sense of sympathy for each other, "I didn't...sleep well either."

Where is it that I didn't sleep well, I didn't sleep at all.

Tang Mianmian looked at Anyi sympathetically, "Everyone, each other."

Anyi wants to cry but has no tears.

On the other hand, the person who made neither of them sleep well is currently drinking coffee and watching the news in high spirits...

This world is so unfair!

This world is all about face and money!