Tang Tang froze in place, looking at the silly and cute nine-headed golden retriever, feeling very complicated in his heart.

She has no prejudice against the enlightened beast that looks like a golden retriever. Although she looks stupid and cute, her force value is quite good. At least she drove away the ghosts in the room.

At this time, the nine golden hairs moved forward again, and a dozen eyes fell on Tang Tang's body, shining brightly.

Tang Tang blinked, and stretched out his hand to rest on the head of one of the nine golden hairs.

The furry head still rubbed against her palm, grinning happily, and then disappeared.

Tang Tang blinked, and looked down at her hand. The fluffy feeling seemed to be still in her palm. This was the first time she touched something she had drawn.

It feels a little novel, but also happy.

Daoming Si walked up to her, looked at her standing there motionless, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Why do you think she is a bit weird?

Tang Tang raised his head, smiled at him, and said briskly, "Senior, I'm fine. It's getting late now, let's cook quickly?"

Daoming Si glanced at her, "It's not us who should cook in a hurry, it's you who should cook in a hurry."

Tang Tang: "..."

Why is this person so hateful?

Tang Tang bowed his head, clasped his hands together, and said in a low voice, "It's such a big room, it feels very deserted at night, and there are no neighbors around here. I'm afraid if I'm alone in the kitchen."

Daoming Si bowed his head, his beautiful eyes glared at Tang Tang coldly.

Tang Tang bit her lower lip, as if she had been brewing for a long time before mustering up the courage: "Senior, you can stay with me in the kitchen, okay?"

Daoming Si still stared at her.

The more he stared at her, the more pitiful and aggrieved her eyes became.

Daoming Temple: "..."

The tap water was rushing out of the faucet. Tang Tang put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, looked at Daoming Si who was wearing a bear apron, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

Daoming Si grew up so big, it was the first time he entered the kitchen to cook with others, the process was a mess, but in the end he didn't have any food, he ate instant noodles.The point is, after eating the instant noodles, Tang Tang actually asked him to wash the dishes!

The young man was furious, and when he was about to blow his hair, the girl stretched out five bruised fingers to him, with an innocent expression, "Because the senior insisted on eating the meal I made with my own hands, all five of my fingers were injured." gone."

It's been said that her cooking skills are really bad, even in her previous life, she never tried to hold a kitchen knife.But Daoming Temple didn't believe in evil, so she had no choice but to do it herself.As a result of doing it herself, her fingers were injured while chopping vegetables.

Tang Tang looked at Daoming Temple, and said again: "Ten fingers connected to the heart, even if the wound is not deep, it still hurts."

Daoming Temple: "..."

Seeing her fingers covered with Band-Aids, Daoming Si's heart softened a little.

Daoming Si put on the little bear apron angrily, and said in a vicious voice, "Who told you to be clumsy?"

Tang Tang wasn't angry either, she just stood by and looked at him, seeing that he couldn't fix the tie of his apron anyway, so she took the initiative to help him tie the tie.

The girl was very close to him again, and the unique jasmine fragrance on her body was always vague, like a feather stirring a corner of his heart.

Slightly itchy, something seemed to be about to move.

Tang Tang was helping Daoming Temple tie the apron belt, but he turned around unexpectedly, and his handsome features suddenly approached her.

Tang Tang was startled, and quickly took two steps back, "Senior?"

Daoming Si ignored her, bowed his head and moved closer to her, like a puppy curious about something, his nose was close to the girl's graceful neck.

Tang Tang was stunned by him and froze in place.

"School, senior?"

Only then did Daoming Si stand up straight slowly, glanced at her, and turned his back to her, saying impatiently, "Hey, is the strap fastened yet?"

Tang Tang stared at his broad shoulders and back, really wanting to punch him.

The sky did not know when it was covered with dark clouds, and then it began to rain heavily.

Tang Tang and Fujitang stayed in the study on the third floor of the Ye family villa.

Fujitang Jing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a cup of hot tea in his hand, looking out at the street that was about to be soaked in heavy rain. The study was very quiet, only the sound of Tang Tang flipping through the magazines could be heard.

It has been more than ten days since Fujitang Jing came back. He had just settled the affairs in the country, followed his parents to visit the elders who should be visited, and then came to visit Tang Tang's grandfather Ye Bingcheng.

She has studied Chinese painting with Ye Bingcheng since she was a child. This old man has given her a lot of guidance no matter in painting or in life. Fujitang Jing has always respected her teacher very much, and even told her dream that she never revealed to her family. Ye Bingcheng.

The old man has a good temper and self-cultivation. After hearing that Fujitang Jing wanted to abandon everything to pursue her dreams, she didn't say much. She just smiled and told her not to worry, but to work hard and deal with the things in front of her before she could think about it. Know what path to choose to lead to your dream.

It's just that she couldn't figure out what the teacher meant. After returning to China, various things happened one after another, and her desire to pursue herself was stronger than before.

Looking at the pouring rain outside, Fujitang looked at Tang Tang, who was lazily sitting on the sofa flipping through magazines, and asked casually: "A Temple and Lei said they would take care of me, and they will be at his house this weekend. There is a party on the island, and F4 will go there, as well as some other friends. Candy, will you go?"

Tang Tang was startled, looked away from the magazine, and looked at Fujitang Jing with clear eyes.

"Huh? What?"

Fujitang Jing walked to the sofa and sat down, put the quilt in his hand on the coffee table, and patiently repeated what he said just now.

Tang Tang looked puzzled: "He didn't invite me, why should I go?"

Fujitang raised his eyebrows quietly, and asked with a smile: "Can't I invite you? Do you have to ask Ah Si to invite you?"

Tang Tang glanced at Fujitang Jing, put away the magazine in his hand, and said slowly: "Dao Ming Si has a bad temper, I don't really want to see him."

Fujitang looked at Tang Tang quietly angrily and amusedly, "I don't really want to see him, but you still cook for him?"

Tang Tang blinked, his expression was astonished, "How do you know this?"

Fujitang Jing glanced at Tang Tang with a smile on his face, and the words "What do you think" hung brightly on his face.

Tang Tang: "..."

Really, she almost forgot about Hua Zelei. Several people in F4 have a good relationship and often get together. It's not surprising that the guy from Daoming Temple would tell the others.Hanazawa knew about it, and she would definitely tell Fujido Jing.

After all, these people have been friends since childhood.

Tang Tang put on a frightened look, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh, Senior Sister Jing found out about my poor cooking skills. Please don't tell others."

Seeing Tang Tang's heartless appearance, Fujitang laughed, and after laughing, her expression was a little serious, "I think Ah Si may like you."

When Fujitang Jing spoke, Tang Tang was drinking water. Hearing Fujitang Jing's words, he almost choked to death.

She spat out a sip of water, coughed so loudly, and finally recovered, she gave Fujido Jing a look, and said coquettishly: "Jing, don't talk nonsense."

Fujido picked up the teacup slowly and calmly, and took a sip of the warm tea, "I didn't talk nonsense, I've never seen Ah Si care so much about any girl."

Tang Tang: "..."

Fujitang looked sideways at Tang Tang, and asked, "You really don't feel it?"

Tang Tang: "..."

It would be too much of a stretch to say I don't feel anything at all.

The ancients said that food and sex are also sexual.

Tang Tang considers himself to be a layman, and he likes all beautiful things, including beautiful skins.

Daoming Temple is tall, has a good figure and good looks, as long as he is not irritable and sends out red notes, he is definitely a male god.When I was in the villa that day, if there were no ghosts in that room disturbing, Tang Tang felt that when he entered the door, he might have fallen into the male sex trap of Daoming Temple and couldn't extricate himself.

In front of Fujitang Jing, Tang Tang didn't want to prevaricate either. She bent her eyes and smiled cutely and hatefully, "It must be a feeling. I think he is good-looking and tall, but his temper is a bit too bad. I like it." Be gentle."

Fujido raised his eyebrows quietly, and let out an oh.The word oh has a long ending, which is very intriguing.

Tang Tang just laughed, and after a while, he said: "It's not like you don't know, my grandfather dislikes the red note from Yingde College, but I don't like it either. Besides, Daoming Temple is the heir of the Daoming family, what about me? I don't care about the heirs." If there is no heir, I care about myself and my family. Jing, after my mother passed away, I only have one wish in my heart."

Fujido Jing: "What wish?"

Tang Tang: "Be with your family and live a good life."

If Daoming Temple came from an ordinary family, Tang Tang would be very willing to get in touch with him even if he had a bad temper.But Daoming Temple is not. If someone like him is provoked and wants to get away, he will probably have to lose a layer of skin.Tang Tang is not an idiot, even if the man is attractive, she still has to control herself.

Fujido looked at Tang Tang quietly.

The corners of Tang Tang's mouth raised slightly, revealing two small dimples, "In Jing's heart, there may be more important things to do than family. But in my heart, there is nothing more important than family. Grandpa and grandma are already old. , If I mess around, they will feel very sad."

Hearing this, Fujido Shizuki sighed with a headache.

The young girl glanced at Fujitang Jing, stretched out her hand and patted Fujitang Jing's shoulder, with a serious look on her face: "I think you should worry about yourself first instead of worrying about me. Go to the island for vacation, blue sea and silver sand, blue sky and white clouds, What a suitable place to talk about love. In case Hua Zelei musters up the courage to confess to you, have you thought about what to do?"

Fujitang stared at Tang Tang speechlessly.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

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