throbbing on the tip of the tongue

After making two bowls of his specialty tomato and egg noodles to feed his father and daughter, Lin Wange started a day of raising children.

Tang Jue went back to his study to work, and Tang DouDou pestered Lin WanGe to play together.Tang Doudou was indeed mischievous, climbing up and down and running around non-stop, Lin Wange was exhausted following behind, and finally Lin Wange had time to do something else when his tutor came to teach Tang Doudou how to play the piano.The person who came to teach the piano seemed to be a well-known pianist in the music world, and Lin Wange was filled with emotion.

Tang Jue was indeed not an ordinary person.

Tang Jue loves coffee, so Lin Wange made coffee and started cleaning.

Tang Doudou's piano practice room is on the first floor. Qingyue piano music floats out of the piano room and hovers in the living room. Lin Wange is in a good mood, drags the vacuum cleaner to clean the living room, and hums along to the piano music.

After reviewing the documents, Tang Jue walked out of the study and overlooked the living room by the handrail of the stairs on the second floor.

Lin Wange was cleaning the carpet following the melody of the piano music, with his back turned to him upstairs.Lin Wange wore a simple white shirt with black slacks today. It was simple and refreshing, exuding a youthful and fresh atmosphere.Sunlight seeped in from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, the halo softened Lin Wange's outline, the snow-white shirt became translucent, and the waist was faintly visible.

Tang Jue put one hand in the pocket of his suit pants, calmly admiring Lin Wange's figure.

Lin Wange cleaned to the end of the room, turned a corner, and showed his side face.Lin Wange has a baby face, with two playful dimples on her cheeks.Tang Jue liked his dimples the most, every time he smiled, they formed two sweet dimples that made people want to lick them with the tip of his tongue.

Lin Wange was sweeping the carpet, raised her head inadvertently, and saw Tang Jue on the second floor, their eyes met.

Lin Wange didn't know when Tang Jue stood by the handrail of the stairs, Lin Wange looked up at him, but he didn't respond, just continued to stand there, watching Lin Wange quietly.

The sunlight shining into the living room is warm and bright, and the gentle light is intertwined with brisk notes, dancing sweetly with the aroma of coffee. The atmosphere is just right, and there are faint throbbing in the calm.

Lin Wange looked up at Tang Jue foolishly.From this point of view, Tang Jue put one hand in the pocket of his suit pants, standing on a high place without anger and prestige, and his body was full of the mature and stable taste of successful people. A feeling of admiration, envy and yearning.

Silly for a while, Lin Wange woke up like a dream, looked away in embarrassment, and bowed: "Mr. Tang."

Tang Jue observed Lin Wange's every move, seemed to have pondered for a while, then pushed his glasses, and the lens flashed two reflections: "Bring a cup of coffee to the study."

Lin Wange nodded quickly: "Okay."

Tang Jue turned around and went back to the study, the corners of his mouth softened a bit.Lin Wange stood in the living room watching Tang Jue's back disappear, and patted his forehead annoyed.

Lin Wange knocked on the door of the study with a cup of coffee: "Mr. Tang?"

Steady baritone: "Come in."

When Lin Wange opened the door and entered, Tang Jue leaned back on the chair, staring at the computer screen with deep frown.

Serious men are the most attractive.Lin Wange thought of such a sentence without thinking.

Lin Wange went to the desk and put down the coffee: "Mr. Tang, your coffee..."

Before the words finished, Tang Jue took the coffee, and his fingers inadvertently touched the back of Lin Wange's hand, and Lin Wange's heart skipped a beat for unknown reasons.

Tang Jue took a sip of coffee and looked at him indifferently: "Thank you."

"Ah? Uh, oh, you're welcome. Mr. Tang, I'll go out first." Lin Wange turned around quickly.

Tang Jue looked at his back: "Wait."

"Huh? What?" Lin Wange turned her head suddenly, suddenly realizing that she had overreacted, and scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Don't call me Mr. Tang again." Tang Jue said.

"...Then..." What is that called?Lin Wange was confused.

Tang Jue's light coffee-colored lenses reflected an elusive light: "Call me sir, just treat me as your husband."

"..."

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Lin Wange gulped down a full glass of water and took a deep breath while standing in front of the marble counter in the kitchen.

"Call me sir, just treat me as your husband."

Tang Jue's words during the day still echoed in his brain for a long time.

If I were you... "Sir"?

What is "When I am your husband"?

This sentence is too ambiguous, why not just say "Just treat me as your husband"?Realizing that his brain circuit had gone astray, Lin Wange quickly slapped his forehead and took away the weird things.

Is this the case today?Did the wrong magnetic field short-circuit the brain?The whole day feels wrong, especially when facing Tang Jue.

Lin Wange rubbed her temples, preparing to go back to sleep.

"what are you doing?"

Tang Jue's voice suddenly rang in his ears, so close at hand, Lin Wange's heart stopped suddenly.

Turning around stiffly, Tang Jue was standing behind him, no glasses, wearing a fitness suit, the hair on his forehead was hanging down, the sweat on his forehead wet his bangs, his chest was wet with sweat, his clothes stuck to his body, showing Strong chest muscles.

Lin Wange's heartbeat slowly recovered, and then gradually accelerated. I don't know if it was because of guilty conscience or other reasons.

Tang Jue, big night, fitness?

"Tang..." The word "Tang" blurted out, and Lin Wange suddenly remembered the sentence he had slandered just now, and was at a loss for words.

Lin Wange subconsciously took a step to the right, not wanting Tang Jue's left hand to suddenly reach out to block the way.Lin Wange's heart "chuckled" to her throat.

But Tang Jue only took a water glass.

Lin Wange secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took a step to the left, but was suddenly blocked by Tang Jue's right hand.

Tang Jue switched the water glass to his right hand to catch the water, and Lin Wange was at a loss for the sound of splashing water.

Tang Jue raised his neck to drink water.Beads of sweat slid from the chin to the Adam's apple, rolled down the neckline, and fell into the chest.

Lin Wange was so nervous that she swallowed subconsciously.Finally realizing his situation, he hurriedly took another step to the right, but was blocked by Tang Jue's hand again.

"..."

Tang Jue put the cup back on the marble table and slowly pushed it back to the original place. Tang Jue's movements were very slow, very slow, and the person was also very slow, very slow, pressing towards Lin Wange.Lin Wange smelled the faint smell of sweat on his body, the smell of a mature man's sweat, mixed with hormones.Lin Wange was embarrassed and didn't dare to look up at Tang Jue's face, but when he lowered his head, Tang Jue's chest was close in front of him again.The stuck brain directed his eyes to take a sneak peek, and unfortunately Tang Jue was also looking at him.

The stuck brain completely shut down.

Tang Jue's breath was warm against his ears.It might be because of myopia, so Tang Jue squinted his eyes slightly when looking at him, so his eyes became a little subtle.

what's the situation……?

Lin Wange's eyes drooped and he couldn't move, his mind went blank, and the temperature of his ears rose quietly.

Tang Jue breathed lightly.Lin Wange had just taken a shower, and there was a faint fragrance on her body, which penetrated into Tang Jue's nose bit by bit, lingering ambiguously in his heart.

Tang Jue was almost pressing on Lin Wange, which made Lin Wange feel like a year. Just when Lin Wange was almost suffocated to death, Tang Jue finally broke the silence: "Go to bed early."

Tang Jue took a step back and said in a calm voice, "Good night."

"...Uh...um..." Lin Wange was at a loss.

Tang Jue turned around at the right time to resolve the embarrassment.

Tang Jue left, but Lin Wange was still standing there, dazed and dumbstruck.