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"you dare!"

He was so tired that he was out of breath, but he couldn't catch those little mice, so he walked around the car vigilantly.

Tang Qingyi and Tang Tang left the migrant worker's house, and after a short walk, they saw the driver with a gloomy face who was fighting wits and courage with the child.

"Miss, you—" the driver looked happy, caught a glimpse of Tang Tang with red eyes, paused, and continued, "You guys are back! Let's go...the kids here are really..."

Drivers who are over the age of [-] can't handle it at all.

"Okay." Tang Qing also nodded.

She opened the car door for the girl, and put her hand on the top of Tangtang's hair.

Tang Tang hung her slender and white neck, her thin and frail shoulders gently rubbed against Tang Qingyi's arm, and then sat down docilely.

"Tang Qingyi..." Tang Tang's soft call was nasal, soft, and cautiously seeking affirmation, "Is this really mine?"

Tang Qing also turned his face sideways, and focused his gaze on the girl.

Tang Tang held the key in her hand, her small face was translucent white, her tearful eyes couldn't help looking at Tang Qingyi, her wet eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't bear to blink.

The tails of his eyes were dizzy and wet, and he was pitifully well-behaved.

"This is mine, isn't it?" No response was heard, she repeated repeatedly.

It was a gaze full of longing, begging and fawning, like a young deer pointed by an arrow, with immature horns, docile and weak, trembling in panic.

——Tang Qing is also the one who holds the bow.

Tang Qing also received the message the moment he met the girl's eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Emotions similar to soreness spread from the chest cavity, and the black sweetness, fullness, and warmth infiltrated the nerve endings, making Tang Qingyi's fingertips slightly numb.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror curiously, bumped into Tang Qingyi's sight, and then hurriedly looked away.

Tang Qing also restrained his emotions, his eyes darkened a little.

There was no emotion in her voice, as if it was covered with precarious thin ice.

"give me."

Tang Qing also spread his palm in front of the girl.

Tang Tang's eyes suddenly widened, their shape was slightly rounded, and her light brown pupils were quickly clouded with anger.

She clenched her fingers in panic and shrank into the seat, her knuckles turning blue and white.

"Tang...Tang Qingyi..." She called Tang Qingyi stutteringly, even though it was Tang Qingyi who made her tremble, she still called out instinctively.

"Tang Qingyi..." She whispered sadly.

"This is mine." Tang Tang's eyes were wet, and her eyelashes were dripping with water, showing a warm luster.

She had Tang Qingyi in her eyes, admiring and timid, as stubborn as a little animal protecting food, "What you said...is mine..."

"Give it to me..." Her voice became lower and softer.

She even subconsciously wanted to hold Tang Qingyi's clothes, as if acting like a baby with Tang Qingyi, begging.

Tang Qing also looked at her calmly.

Tangtang's breathing paused briefly.

The white teeth bit her lips, the blood color faded, and a layer of freshness appeared.

She suddenly regretted a little, why did she talk too much? Maybe Tang Qing also thought she was noisy.Thinking of this possibility, Tangtang's heart throbbed.

With a pale face, she put her fingertips in Tang Qingyi's palm little by little.

She screwed everything up.Tangtang thought.

Tang Qing also scrutinized Tang Tang's expression, his eyes gliding coldly over her face, his eyes looked like a cold pool of silence.

The girl didn't even dare to cry.

——Tang Qing also squeezed his fingers together, before Tang Tang curled back.

She took the girl's fingertips, the key, together with the weak weeping and trembling tears... into the palm of her hand.

Tangtang held her breath, as if she couldn't understand what happened.She stared at the folded hands in a daze, the heat froze in an instant, and then rushed into the blood hotly.

"Tang Qingyi..." She muttered vaguely.

"It's yours." Tang Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he moved closer to the girl, breathing warmly into Tang Tang's ears.

She gently wiped the corners of the girl's eyes with her fingertips, and her fingertips were warm and moist.

"I said it before."

"is yours."

Tangtang's eyelashes were crushed by the tiny teardrops, and they rested weakly on the eyelids.

"What are you afraid of?" Tang Qingyi's voice was still cold, suppressing the end, as if he was dissatisfied with the girl's over-carefulness before.

So, she frightened the little quail with evil intentions.

as punishment.

Tang Tang's nose was filled with Tang Qingyi's breath.

Rich and warm, from the corners of her lips, gently rubbed against her ears, staying on her bloodshot earlobes.

It was scorchingly hot, and the skin on the side of the neck was also attacked by such heat.

Tang Qing also saw that the girl was still opening her eyes blankly, so she didn't investigate further.She let go of the girl's hand, and put the key back on her already flushed palm.

She said: "In the afternoon, the piano will be delivered home."

Tangtang's pupils changed slowly, and a soft cry filled his voice: "Mmm."

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When the piano entered, Tang Tang was undoubtedly much happier than Tang Qingyi, and followed the staff excitedly.

Realizing that she was in the way, she stuck back to Tang Qingyi's side again, propped her chin limply, her eyes were shining, and she wagged her little tail.

Suddenly, she raised her head and her eyes widened.