Good Morning, Mr. President!

When Ning Mu returned to God, she jumped up from her chair and rushed straight forward.

"General Tang!" She greeted excitedly.

Tang didn't see her, and looked a little.

"That ... I'm Shi Yu's colleague, and she's in a column group. We saw it when you visited that day."

"Hello." Tang Wei nodded.

"Shi Yu came with me. She was drunk and had a serious illness before, didn't she hit you?"

"She's sick?" Tang Wei asked, his eyes turned dark.

"Ah. The fever has been going on for two days, and today I only slightly retreated."

Tang Wei looked down at her already quiet in her arms, looking slightly heavier, "I'm already buying it, I'll take it first."

"Ah ... OK, okay!" Ning Mu was crisped for a second by the phrase "Shang Shang", and nodded again and again.

Watching Tang Wei holding Shi Yu out of the bar.

She blinked with big eyes, and then blinked again. So, is this the most popular fan right now, or do they both have a leg?

Ning Mu felt that the professional gossip soul was burning.

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Yu Sheng drove.

Shang Shiyu and Tang Wei were sitting in the back seat.

"Where will Miss Shang live?" Yu Sheng asked before leaving.

Tang Wei glanced at the groggy girl leaning on her shoulder, and touched her hot earlobe with her fingers. "Go to me."

He didn't know which floor she lived in. Moreover, he was so drunk that he couldn't leave her alone.

Yu Sheng was a little worried, "Aren't you going back to the hospital?"

"Do I look terrible?" Tang Wei asked.

Yu Sheng said nothing and started the car directly.

Shang Shiyu was drunk, his body was unstable, and he leaned softly on his shoulder, sliding down. Helpless, Tang Wei reached out and held her up.

I don't know how much wine she drank.

"Tang Wei ..." Shang Shiyu murmured his name.

Tang Wei bowed his head and uttered ‘um’ from the nasal cavity.

"I hurt ..." She wrapped his hands around his waist.

"Where does it hurt?" He asked. The soft voice made her feel like she was dreaming, and she felt that they were back in the past.

Shang Shiyu grabbed one of his hands, and half-dreamed and pressed on his chest.

The soft touch and the hot temperature made him stiffer. He didn't withdraw his hand, only to hear her muffled, "Heart hurts ..."

Tang Wei looked at her like this, and her heart was still in pain.

The lips flapped several times and couldn't say more than one word.

She let go of his hand, and touched his cheek with pity, looking at him with blurry eyes, "Are you still in pain?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." What he owes her is more than a slap. What qualifications does he have to scream for pain?

Her hot face pricked twice on his chest like a small animal, and was blocked by his hands under his wide suit, and pierced through his shirt, palms pressed against his skin against his waist.

Tang Wei breathed tighter and didn't stop her.

Her small act was actually a temptation. Seeing that he didn't respond, her guts suddenly increased a lot. The soft abdomen of fingertips gently touched his waist, and the fingertips lingered ambiguously to his lower abdomen.

Tang Wei's body was tight, her breathing was slightly chaotic, and she clasped her hand. "Shangshang, don't mess around!"

"I didn't mess around." He broke away from his uncle, and her slender hands penetrated into his clothes unwillingly. "I want to touch you like this ..."

In the past, she was shy and reserved, but she lost control every time she was drunk. Obviously the same today.

He heard these words in front, but he just didn't squint, didn't listen and focused on the road ahead.

Tang Wei sighed helplessly, "If you want to mess around like this again, I won't care about you."

This sentence is obviously very deterrent to her. She stunned. After a moment of hesitation, the soft hands finally pulled out of his clothes reluctantly. In the end, he just curled around his chest and squeezed his shirt tightly.

"I'm obedient, don't leave me alone." She murmured broken, very insecure.

Tang Wei's eyes turned darker, looking at her so indifferent and seeking perfection, and a thin layer of mist covered her eyes. The long arm lifted heavily, still holding her firmly.

Little fool.

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The car stopped in front of Tang Wei's house. Shang Shiyu leaned on his shoulder and was unconscious. She was afraid it was a dream, and everything changed when she woke up.

Tang carefully took her out of the car, and Yu said, "Go back first."

"Okay. Something calls me." Yu Sheng nodded. When I pulled the car door and was about to get in the car, I remembered something and turned around, "Four Lords."

"Ok?"

"This." Yu Sheng handed him a small box.

He glanced at him with a strange expression on his face. Yu Sheng actually gave him a small box of full set.

"How do you carry this with you? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"This is the one I got when I paid for E.wings. I can't use it anyway." Yu Sheng stuffed the small box in the suit pocket that was still covered by Shang Shiyu. May be useful. "

Tang Wei had a speechless expression, "I should thank you for being so caring."

"It's okay, hand to hand. Then I'm gone."

After the farewell, no more stay.

Tang Wei hugged her, glanced at the raised box in the suit pocket, and looked at her sleeping in her arms with a bitter smile.

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Tang Wei took her into the room and laid her on the sofa.

"Lie, I'll go get you some water and take a good shower." He calmed her before turning to the public bathroom.

As soon as he left, Shang Shiyu opened his eyes slowly.

She looked at this strange room drunkly and drunkly, and finally realized that this was not a dream. She is truly in his world.

He sniffed his coat sniffily, which belonged to him, and drowned her. Sit up and spin barefoot around the room, guessing which room is his bedroom. She pushed open the door and went in, caressingly touching every furniture and wall inside.

This chair, he sat

The book he has read;

He will use this table lamp every day.

She touched it here, touched it there. It seemed as if he could get closer to him.

How to do?

She was now so enchanted that she even became jealous of these inanimate things. Talking about forgetting, but I can't forget it at all.

She let herself fall into his big bed, hugging his pillow, sniffing the scent that belonged to him. Sorrowful tears are about to spread from the eyes.

Tang Wei came out of the bathroom and found no one on the sofa. Heart tightened and called people. Then, the house was looking.

When I pushed open the door of the master bedroom and went in, I froze.