He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Tang Feifei stayed at home obediently, accompanied her mother in the dough, planning to make cakes.

Ever since Tang Yu said that her mother might have been consciously aware of their relationship, Tang Feifei was a little awkward and would care about her mother’s face from time to time, but her old man was always calm and relaxed, concentrating on meeting each other, watching the recipe, and showing the slightest expression on her face. There is nothing strange.

Tang Feifei and Dee were full of flour, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang briefly. She washed her hands and took out the phone. It was Angla's message to her.

Clicking on it, Angla passed a set of pictures, she clicked on, it was a set of interior photos of hardcover houses.

Attached with Angla's message: Feifei, Mr. Tang asked you to pick a set of favorites. There are flat floors and duplexes; some by the river and others by the mountain. Which one do you like?

Tang Feifei was puzzled at first, but soon understood.

He is too action-oriented! I said that I wanted to buy a house last night, but today I asked Angla to pick the house directly!

She curled her lips, and she couldn't help but remembered the incident that she almost wiped out her gun with Tang Yu in the car last night. He said that he wanted to develop slowly with himself, but he probably endured a lot of hard work!

With a finger across the screen, she looked carefully one by one, picked up the flat layer by the river and sent it over, "That's it."

Angla quickly returned: What about the decoration style? Mr. Tang said to ask what you mean. If you don't want to worry about it, just leave it to him.

She was not a person who likes to worry, and she believed in Tang Yu's taste, so she simply replied: "I listen to my brother."

"Who are you chatting with? A pair of eyes have been staring at the phone, showing Mom." Yuan Qing suddenly turned her head and asked.

Tang Feifei was so frightened that her hand shook, and the phone almost slipped out of her hand. She hurriedly held the phone in her hand, her finger accidentally touched the photo, the photo was put to the largest size, Yuan Qing saw it at a glance.

"What is this?" she asked.

Tang Feifei knew that there was no way to hide it, so she said half-truth: "Brother told me last night that I wanted to buy a house. Angla gave him a confession, worrying that he didn't like the house he picked, so I sent it over for reference."

Yuan Qing looked sideways and looked at Tang Feifei several times, her eyes made Tang Feifei extremely oppressive. She licked her lower lip nervously, and her heart went up and down, only to hear her mother ask: "Didn't he live well at home? Why is he buying a house again?"

"...I don't know about this either."

Yuan Qing washed her hands and stretched out her hand, "Give me your phone."

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"I'll call your brother! I want to see what's going on with him lately!"

Tang Feifei saw that her mother's expression was not so good, so she obediently dialed the phone to Tang Yu and handed it to her mother. After the phone rang a few times, it was connected. Before Tang Yu could speak over there, Yuan Qing only said, "Son, listen carefully. Mom doesn't allow you to buy a house now!"

"Mom, what's the matter?" Tang Yu was confused over there.

"You don't have to worry about it. In short, you are not allowed to buy a house! Even if you buy it, I won't allow you to live out!" Yuan Qing said this, paused, glanced at his daughter, and said: "Also, don't mess with me! People in their 30s, one out today, one out tomorrow, thinking that they are playing a family!"

Tang Yu wanted to say something over there, but Yuan Qing had already hung up the phone with anger.

Tang Feifei looked at her mother's face, and stood aside afraid to speak. Mothers rarely have such harshness, especially when talking to her brother, such an attitude hardly ever appeared.

She also felt that her mother might really know it clearly now. Even Tang Yu's reason for buying the house, I'm afraid she also knows it.

Yuan Qing hung up the phone and continued to make face with her face straight. Tang Feifei stood aside as if doing something wrong, not even daring to breathe. After making peace for a minute, Yuan Qing suddenly gave up, "Don't do it! My chest is tight, so I will go to sleep!"

"...Mom." Tang Feifei called.

What Yuan Qing left her was a back.

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Don Feifei has been thinking about it all the time.

At night, when Tang Yu came back, the villa was already very quiet. Both parents have gone back to the room to sleep.

Hearing the movement downstairs, Tang Feifei suddenly stood up and dragged her sprained foot downstairs.

Tang Yu put down the car key and came in. He looked up and saw her who was still moving on the stairs. He whispered: "Don't come down if your feet hurt. Just stand there and wait."

She was wearing a white plush pajamas, like a cute little rabbit. Hearing what he said, he stood obediently against the wall and didn't move.

Tang Yu walked upstairs, and while walking upstairs, he loosened the tie around his neck and unbuttoned two buttons.

The action is chic, and the posture is charming.

The narrow and **** eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes always fell on her.

Tang Feifei rested her head on the wall and stared at him. She felt she was addicted to him, unable to extricate herself. The infatuated eyes can't even hide.

Tang Yu approached her and put one arm on the wall behind her. Such a move made the strong and **** muscles on his arms more visible. The bright light and shadow shone from above, covering her slender body.

"Are the feet better?" he asked, his voice low, and it sounded particularly charming at night like this.

Tang Feifei was so fascinated by him, and when he heard his voice in her ears, she returned to her senses. Nodding his head, "It doesn't hurt that much."

"Have you taken medicine at night?"

"Apply it on my own." Tang Feifei leaned back, her back against the wall, and her hand supported his chest. "Brother, stand up straight..."

Tang Yu looked at her ashamed, embarrassed and nervous, his eyes darkened slightly, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes. The hand that was originally on the wall retracted and suddenly grabbed her waist. She screamed in surprise, and he had already leaned over and kissed her lips.

She gasped, pressing her hand on his shoulder, "Brother..."

"Miss me?" Tang Yu sucked her lips and asked in a low voice hoarsely. The ambiguous breath fell on her cheeks, like feathers blowing across the lake, making her heart tremble fiercely.

She couldn't hide the emotions in her heart, fluttered her eyelashes, and answered honestly: "I think...but you are too late to come back."

He covered her lips gently, and talked to her, "If you want to, why didn't you call me?"

This man is definitely a master of flirting. In this way, if there is a seemingly intimacy, it is more difficult to resist than the lingering deep kiss.

Her heart was itchy, and her breathing became messy. With fingers bent tight, he nervously tugged at the shoulder of his shirt, "You are so busy at work... I'm afraid to disturb you."

Her voice, without any strength, was light and fluttering, like a plume of smoke. It was soft, as if it was about to melt.

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