Chapter 58

#Today is also a happy jealous day#

In fact, as early as Tang Zhou agreed to be together so readily, and began to think about engagement and marriage in leaps and bounds, Qiao Feibai vaguely realized that his porridge seemed to have no concept of being together.

I also don't know what to do after being together.

In her understanding, being together seems to be no different from the lives of the two of them now.

Seeing that she told Tang's mother, and Tang's mother began to actively prepare for this work, he has also reached the age...

Well, it is better not to say anything unnecessary.

At this moment, Qiao Feibai has graduated from university for three years, and just as Tang Zhou hoped, he has grown rapidly and learned to grasp the enemy's lifeline quietly.

He has successfully changed from a villain full of hostility and looking forward to chaos in the world, to a profiteer who looks at Qinglang and actually likes it behind his back.

Although Yi Cang always felt that something was wrong, but the completion has been completed, and the value of the plane is very stable, so he didn't go into it.

Recently, something happened to Qiao Feibai's company. He had been busy for two whole nights and only came back yesterday, so he squeezed into Tang Zhou's bed to sleep.

The next morning, when Tang Zhou got up, he still hadn't woken up.

The stubble on the young man's chin hadn't had time to clean up, and he looked a bit decadent. Sensing the movement of Tang Zhou getting up, he dimly opened one eye, looked at Tang Zhou who was sitting beside the bed and getting dressed, then raised his hand and pulled Tang Zhou's hand was held.

Tang Ju was taken aback for a moment, turned around and saw this guy yawned, grabbed her hand, and dragged her into the bed.

In the end, he held her hand, as if he was going to sleep again.

It seems to be saying: You can go, but this one should stay and sleep with me.

childish.

Tang Ju couldn't help but licked his small fangs with the tip of his tongue, lowered his head, ground his teeth on his face, and threatened in a low voice, "Let go."

However, since he just got up, Tang Zhou's voice was already a little soft, and it became softer when he relaxed it.

There is no threat at all.

Qiao Fei rubbed his head against the pillow and closed his eyes.

It's obvious: I don't.

Then the tip of the hair was rubbed and pulled again.

Only then did Qiao Feibai open his eyes. The young man's voice was hoarse, his tone was slow, and he was in a temper tantrum. It sounded like he was acting coquettishly, "Porridge... As a programmer, I am still young and I don't want to be bald. .”

Still porridge?

I see you want to be beaten.

Tang Zhou lowered his eyes, squeezed his cheek with the other hand, and let out a low laugh.

In the end, he reluctantly let Tang Zhou's hand out of the bed, but even if he went out, he still held onto Tang Zhou's fingertips, and began his daily routine of asking, "Do you like me the most? Me alone."

Children love to tangle with this question.

Tang Zhou lowered his head and rubbed his face again, answering yes several times in a row, that's when he stopped.

The elder sister, who was finally able to go out to work, rubbed her waist and sighed expressionlessly: I am so tired of putting the child to sleep.

Ah... I'm late. Anyway, there are few people now, so no one should notice~ Please ask for a ticket!Fourth more

(End of this chapter)

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