love addiction

Tang Mianmian held back her smile and went to change the keys. Before she could speak, she was dragged by Long Yejue just as she approached.

"Tang Mianmian! You've gone too far recently!" the man growled lowly.

"Is there?" She looked innocent.

Long Yejue was so angry that he bit her lip directly.

He finally understood why she would bite him every time she was in a hurry.

Tang Mianmian struggled symbolically a few times before letting him go.

Enough teasing, but also some sweets at the right time.

Long Yejue's severe punishment was enough, so he licked the corner of his mouth, "There is a rest room inside, let's go inside..."

Tang Mianmian pressed his lips directly, and was hooked by the glistening red lips, "Did you forget that my relative is here?"

"..." Lean, lean, lean!

Tang Mianmian got up and straightened her clothes before reaching out and saying, "Car keys."

Long Yejue was so angry...

But even if she was angry, she could only throw the key in her hand. Tang Mianmian held the key and shook it, "I'm really leaving this time, so go to work hard."

Long Yejue resisted the urge to grab her and pretended to be busy with the computer.

Tang Mianmian turned around and smiled silently, then walked briskly out of the office, this time heading straight to the parking lot.

Long Yejue always drives a low-key car to work, not his cool Maybach, but a Cayenne.

On the way to the hospital, she picked some fruits that her mother liked to eat and planned to put them in the trunk.

But there are already two big bags in the trunk.

"Aren't these the two bags Anil is carrying?" Tang Mianmian asked suspiciously.

Just now Anelle said she bought it for herself, but why is it in Long Yejue's car?

She couldn't figure it out, and recalled Anil's concealed expression at that time, and slowly reached out to caress the bag.

At the last press conference, Long Yejue made a surprise marriage proposal for her, but he kept it a secret until then.

And now, could it be some gift he bought for himself as a surprise?

Thinking about it this way, she still felt that it was reasonable, so she stretched out her hand to open the bag, and said to herself, "Let me just see, in front of Long Yejue, I will definitely not show it."

One bag contained a limited-edition Hermès bag for women, while another bag contained a down winter coat from KONG.

She opened it up and looked at the size, which was similar to her own, except that the chest was a little smaller.

"What, you said you know my size very well, so it's not a wrong choice." Tang Mianmian muttered, and began to organize the bags again, trying not to let Long Yejue find out that he was disturbed.

The invoices for these two items were also inside. She looked at them and found that the prices were a bit scary, as expected, they were configured by local tyrants.

The payer signed Long Yejue.

So, not Anelle's.

The corner of Tang Mianmian's mouth twitched, thinking when did Long Yejue become so romantic?

When I bought clothes for her back then, people sent a bunch of them home.

Now, it's time to start playing romance.

Have male chauvinists also begun to evolve? ]
It's rare.

Tang Mianmian tidied up the shopping bags before twisting the fruit and going to the front seat.

The mood is not generally good, so much so that when I arrived at the hospital and chatted with Chen Qiuhua, I couldn't hide my joy.

Seeing Tang Mianmian like this, Chen Qiuhua was really relieved.

Her daughter was finally able to watch the clouds and see the moon, and she could feel relieved.

The mother and daughter were chatting, but they didn't say a word.

Chen Qiuhua's condition showed a little bit, and sometimes he obviously held this thing, but he looked for it everywhere.

Whenever this happens, Tang Mianmian deftly defuses it to prevent her mother from having psychological pressure.

"Mom, before our wedding, my father and Long Yejue seemed to have had a private conversation and made an agreement. Long Yejue told me a few days ago that they signed an agreement. Do you know where the agreement is? ?"

"Agreement? I've never heard of it." Chen Qiuhua looked blank.

"Okay, I'll just ask casually, don't feel pressured." Tang Mianmian took advantage of the situation to change the subject, and her eyes fell on her clothes, "It's getting colder every day, and your clothes are a little thin, I'll wait I will go buy you two sets of clothes."

Chen Qiuhua nodded casually, but he was thinking about the question she just said.

This seed was provoked and naturally planted in her heart.

When leaving the ward, Tang Mianmian ran into Shen Shaogong.

What happened last night, with He Xijue's big mouth, Shen Shaogong naturally knew about it, and he looked at Tang Mianmian with a smile in his eyes, "Are you here to see Auntie?"

"Well, Brother Shen, how is my mother's condition? I think it's a little serious." Tang Mianmian said worriedly.

"It's inevitable that you're getting older, and it will inevitably affect your mood in the hospital. When you're stressed, your condition will get worse." Shen Shaogong explained to her, but he didn't forget to comfort her, "Actually, you don't have to worry too much, old man Well, all the functions of the body have begun to decline, just like a machine, if you wear it for too long, it will wear out, all we can do is try our best to maintain it."

Tang Mianmian understood, she sighed, "I want to take my mother out of the hospital, would it be better to recuperate at home?"

"That's not bad, but after a few days of expert consultation, when you can give some constructive advice, let's leave the hospital."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Shen." Tang Mianmian was very grateful.

Shen Shaogong shrugged, clamped the work notes in his arms, and took out his mobile phone to show her a few swipes, "Did your Long Yejue take any medicine?"

The screen that Shen Shaogong flipped through was Long Yejue's Weibo homepage.

What he was referring to was the Weibo post she secretly posted last night...

"It's okay to show affection a few days ago, but he posted such a message for more than half a year last night. Is he going to change his career to be a joker?" Shen Shaogong teased, really unable to associate this sentence with Long Yejue.

Tang Mianmian felt guilty and didn't dare to look into Shen Shaogong's eyes, and he hesitated to explain, "It seems that he is still drunk..."

"I see, I understand." Shen Shaogong nodded, but couldn't hide the smile on his face, "I have to take a screenshot, so that this guy doesn't admit it afterwards."

After all, he left with a smile.

Tang Mianmian stood at the same spot with a chill, his mind was full of Long Yejue's expression of reckoning...

I guess...she...has a hard time.

Sure enough, just after leaving the hospital, her phone rang, and she knew whose name it was without even looking.

Tang Mianmian struggled a little, intending not to answer the call, but the phone paused for a few seconds, and then rang loudly again.

"It seems that you are very angry." She sighed and stopped at a side of the road before answering Long Yejue's call, "Hello, Jue?"

She seldom called him single words, which made the anger over there pause for a while.

But it was only for a moment, followed by his anger, "Don't think that if you call me that, I can let you go!"

"Leave me alone?"

"What did you do with my phone?"

Sure enough, it was about the mobile phone, Tang Mianmian pursed her lips, "No, I didn't do anything."

It's better not to admit to death.

But is Long Yejue so easy to fool?

Before Tang Mianmian could catch his breath, he said, "I said, why didn't you get angry so easily last night? So you did something like this! Tang Mianmian, you are dead!"

"Is it too late to apologize now?" She was afraid of him.

Not to mention her, who grew up with Long Yejue, who is not afraid of his schemes?

It's better for him to be a hero who knows the current affairs, otherwise he will definitely eat all the bones left!

"Do you think it's too late?" The man snorted arrogantly, but his tone softened.

Tang Mianmian struck while the iron was hot, and continued to give in. "Everyone is impulsive, and I was impulsive at the time, so I did it, but I did it all. It's too late for you to say now. At worst, can I make it up to you?"

impulse?make up?
What a great word!
Long Yejue already harbored malicious intentions in his heart, "It makes sense."

"..." It makes sense, Tang Mianmian couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Where are you now?"

Tang Mianmian looked around, "I'm on my way back, I'm almost at Wanda Plaza."

"Okay, see you in half an hour. I'll tell you when I get back. How do you make up for me?"

Why does Tang Mianmian feel like falling into a pit?

But now is obviously not the time to pursue this, she has to appease Xialong Yejue first and then say, "Okay, see you in half an hour."

Before he could answer, Tang Mianmian hung up the phone resolutely, and did not forget to complain, "Stingy guy, I thought he had evolved just now."

After she found a parking lot in Wanda, she went to buy clothes for her mother.

When I bought the clothes and came out, I saw the men's counter next to me, and I couldn't help but think of the clothes sitting in the back of the car.

Long Yejue had already given her clothes, and she didn't seem to be able to justify not returning the gift, so she just thought about it and walked straight into the shop.

Although Long Yejue had a lot of clothes, the ones he bought would definitely be different.

She chose a woolen coat, took Long Yejue's size, and went to the front desk to pay.

"Would you like to pay by card or by cash?"

"Swipe the card." Tang Mianmian took out the card Long Yejue gave her before, and said generously.

While the cashier was operating, he would stare at Tang Mianmian from time to time, "Miss, are you that...Miss Tang, a civilian young lady?"

"Er..." Is this appellation already known in the whole city?

Tang Mianmian nodded, and neither did he.

The cashier was afraid that she had made a mistake, so she didn't dare to ask again, but when the bill came out, Tang Mianmian signed Long Yejue's name. Now, she was sure that this person was the popular young mistress on Weibo. , even more excited, "Are you really Ms. Tang Mianmian? You are more beautiful in real life than on Weibo."

"...Thank you." Tang Mianmian could only smile awkwardly, wishing to take away the clothes and leave.

Qiao Yufei, who was in the women's clothing store next to her, was wandering aimlessly, but she heard a familiar name.

At first she thought she was hallucinating, but when she looked at the source of the sound, she was sure that it was Tang Mianmian!
And it looks like he's still alone!

She just paused for a moment, then quickly picked up her mobile phone and called Su Shijie, "Mr. Su, where are you now? I saw Tang Mianmian, she is alone now, you have a chance to talk to her."

"..."

"She's at Wanda's KONG men's clothing counter! Hurry up!" Qiao Yufei was already getting excited.

This is God helping her, right?
Su Shijie was actually nearby.