love addiction

And Tang Mianmian let him pull her like this, and even the water was brought by the maid.

At six o'clock in the morning, Italian time, Long Yejue finally woke up after a five-hour sleep period.

He hadn't slept like this for a long time, but when he woke up, he felt as if he was in another world.

The slender peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, adapting to the light in the room, and his right hand tightened slightly, feeling that he was holding someone else's hand, so he looked sideways slightly.

Tang Mianmian's peaceful sleeping face just broke into his sight.

He clenched his hand involuntarily, as if he was grabbing something cherished that he had always wanted to grab.

His eyes were caught in a mist.

Yesterday, when Shang talked about the most tense moment, Mu Yicheng called to inform him that Tang Mianmian had left.

And he left without being able to find his whereabouts.

He immediately judged that Tang Mianmian had betrayed the trust he had given him, and hid and did not want to show up again, even though he had something she cared about.

Anger that could no longer be suppressed exploded in his heart.

The feeling of being cheated hurts more than it did five years ago.

Even this very important memory for Jue Shi, he couldn't take it to heart.

He just wanted to go back and find this woman.

Even if it is the ends of the earth, we must find it.

It's just that he didn't expect to meet his enemies, nor did he expect to get hurt.

What's more, he didn't expect this woman who had disappeared to appear before his eyes again.

What made her come back again?

Because he was injured?
Long Yejue didn't know the answer, nor did he want to know.

As far as he is concerned, since the woman is back, he will not let go.

Even if you die, you won't let go.

Regardless of the abdominal injury, he got out of bed, bent slightly, and carried the woman onto the bed.

This series of actions didn't disturb her, so she was probably too tired.

Catch the plane here, and the nerves have been tense for so long, so I will naturally be tired.

Tang Mianmian spontaneously found a comfortable position in his arms, like a married couple who had been together for a long time, naturally and casually.

Long Yejue held her in his arms, as if he had found what was missing, and was finally complete.

Even after sleeping for five hours, he couldn't resist the drowsiness at the moment, so he fell asleep with her.

******
Tang Mianmian had never seen such an uncooperative patient.

Ben was injured, not only refused the operation before, but also did not recover well after the operation.

She originally wanted to leave quietly with Luo Feimo after he got better.

But this man doesn't cooperate at all, like now.

"Long Yejue, your wound hasn't healed yet, so can't you just stay there?" Tang Mianmian said helplessly after him.

Long Yejue didn't even turn his head, and replied calmly, "Isn't he still dead? You can't lie down if you're not dead."

"But you just had surgery yesterday..."

The man stopped suddenly, and Tang Mianmian bumped into him, making his nose hurt.

Quickly took a step back, rubbed the tip of his nose, and looked at him angrily, "Why did you stop suddenly?"

"Are you sure you want to follow?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly, looking at her with deep eyes.

"Of course I have to follow you until you lie down on the bed obediently!" Tang Mianmian's stubborn temper came up, and she was also very stubborn.

Long Yejue shrugged indifferently, "Well, anyway, you have seen my whole body, it doesn't matter if I show you again, remember not to get too excited for a while, after all, I am still a wounded person."

After that, he pushed open the door of the dressing room, took a long legged step, and walked in.

Only Tang Mianmian was left standing at the door of the dressing room, terrified by what he said just now.

What did this man just say? !

Said she wanted to watch him change clothes? !
Pit!She was ashamed and anxious, and really wanted to step forward and kick him.

At this time, he was still in the mood to joke, and he didn't take what she just said to heart at all.

The man in the room has already begun to take off his shirt.

Tang Mianmian's cheeks became hot, and she turned around quickly, "Long Yejue, are you changing clothes and going out?"

"Hmm." He replied casually.

"Do you mean going out the same as I think going out? Going downstairs? Going out?" She asked unwillingly.

The man's deep voice sounded with a chuckle, "Do you think you want to go downstairs and call out?"

"Where are you going?! You are still injured!"

"A meeting." Long Yejue answered readily.

Because of the injury and the delay in finding her, now that the two things have been resolved, of course I have to resume work.

When Tang Mianmian heard that it was a meeting, she turned around excitedly, "You are still injured, how can you..."

Seeing a scene that she shouldn't have seen, she was so nervous that she quickly turned around, and covered her face with her hand to cover her face, "You, why don't you close the door!"

"You said you wanted to see it." Long Yejue replied with a chuckle, and put on his pants slowly.

When wearing the belt, Jun's eyes darkened for a moment, and he said, "Tang Mianmian, please give me another belt."

"Huh?" The scene was so fast that she couldn't keep up with her thinking.

He was obviously talking about the injury, but why did he get involved in buying a belt?
And why should she buy it?

If her judgment is not wrong, there are several famous leather belts that can be found in this dressing room, so why should she buy them?

It was obvious that he wanted to cheat her.

Tang Mianmian curled her lips and refused directly, "I don't have that much money."

Long Yejue put on his shirt before looking at her back, "As the chief designer of SWEET, it's impossible that your salary can't pay for a belt, right?"

As soon as SWEET was mentioned, Tang Mianmian thought of the news that Mr. Long had told him.

Sweet has always been his company, but he has been hiding it for more than five years. Is it because he has done too much concealment, or is he too easy to deceive?
Tang Mianmian lowered her eyes, not wanting to answer such meaningless questions.

While still comforting himself in his heart, this is to take care of his emotions, not counting this account, after all, he has just finished the operation, and his mood is also an important factor in the healing of the injury.

Her silence made Long Yejue raise his eyebrows curiously, "Forget it, let me just say it casually, don't take it seriously."

"..." Who took it seriously!
"Tang Mianmian, come here and tie me a tie." Long Yejue asked her because his left hand hurt when he lifted it because of the wound.

"No!" Tang Mianmian replied straightforwardly, before he got angry, he added, "Unless you don't go out."

The woman also took Joe.

Long Yejue chuckled, then raised his hand again, intending to tie it himself.

He raised his eyebrows only half a minute before frowning, and his movements were so slow that he finally looked like a wounded person.

Tang Mianmian was going to make things difficult for this man, but when she turned her head, she saw that he wanted to tie his tie despite the pain, and she lost her temper.

He could only walk over with a sullen face, and said coldly, "Take your hands away!"

"You want to tie it for me?" He asked with his thin lips slightly curved, his bright starry eyes glistening, as if he was expecting something.

Tang Mianmian pretended not to understand the light of expectation in his eyes, but said flatly, "I don't want other people to be troubled by you again."

"Then I'll just trouble you." He answered naturally.

Tang Mianmian didn't bother to argue with him, she tied the tie clumsily, and tidied it several times before she was satisfied.

Long Yejue raised his eyebrows in a good mood, and asked her jokingly, "What? Haven't you tied a tie for Luo Feimo in these years? So unfamiliar."

"What's the matter with Guan Feimo? Why should I tie him a tie?" Tang Mianmian retorted without thinking, completely oblivious to the connotation of his words.

These words pleased Long Yejue, he stretched out his hand slightly, clasped her willow waist, and took her directly into his arms.

There was a smile in the black eyes, "Then why did you tie me?"

"Didn't you ask for it?" She replied angrily, pushing him along the way.

The man's pretty thin lips were slightly raised, and he stared at her with burning eyes, not wanting to miss a slight expression, "Then he didn't ask you to help tie his tie? After all...you are husband and wife."

Tang Mianmian, "..."

She, how could she forget this.

In Long Yejue's place, he thought he was married to Luo Feimo, so it was normal for him to wear a tie for Luo Feimo.

And did you expose something just now?

Tang Mianmian's eyes flickered in a panic, and she always felt that he was testing herself, "He, he doesn't like wearing ties, can't he?"

Long Yejue chuckled and let her go.

Without his powerful coercion, Tang Mianmian could breathe a little more smoothly.

But her eyes still didn't dare to look at him, for fear of being seen by him.

It wasn't because he was afraid that he would know that he and Luo Feimo were innocent, but because the only doubt left in his heart was his self-esteem.

Because a voice in her mind kept telling her that Li Xinnian and Long Yejue were married.

The man in front of her is already married and is no longer the Long Yejue she used to be, so she can't be the Tang Mianmian she was back then.

Just let him mistakenly think that he and Luo Feimo are husband and wife, at least... at least he will feel better.

Long Yejue buttoned up his suit, took out a long black coat, and put it on the town before saying, "I'm going to a meeting now, are you going with me, or are you at home?"

"Let's stay at home." She didn't like those places very much.

Long Yejue narrowed his eyes slightly, and before he could speak, Tang Mianmian changed his decision again, "Forget it, I'll go with you."

This can also be taken care of.

He was surrounded by a group of men, in case something went wrong with the wound, she could still take care of it.

Long Yejue nodded slightly, and pointed to the closet, "There should be your clothes in it."

How can it be?

Tang Mianmian immediately denied it, but opened it anyway.

It really contained the clothes she was wearing, inside and out, all of them, and they were all new.

"I'll give you 10 minutes, don't wait until it's time." When he was going out, he reminded her kindly.

"Wait!" She eagerly called out to him who was about to close the door.

The carved lacquered door stopped, and the man raised his sword eyebrows, "What? Do you still need my help?"

"..."

Can this man not mention her embarrassment? !

Tang Mianmian glared at him with flushed cheeks, "Forget it, we'll talk about it later, you go out first."

The door closed the next moment, accompanied by his deep laughter.

And in the locker room, she could only be angry at the door panel!

I really don't know when he got such a pile of clothes.

When is she going to live here for a long time?

Tang Mianmian muttered while changing clothes.

Before going out, she thought of Luo Feimo again, so she quickly called him and said in a low voice, "Feimo, I still need a few days here, you should go back first."

Luo Feimo responded lightly, hung up the phone without asking any further questions.

With such an easy explanation, Tang Mianmian couldn't believe it.

Looking at the disconnected cell phone, a sense of guilt surged up in my heart.