Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"One hundred million is fine, but I have the conditions." Tang Yu didn't have a trace of temperature in his eyes: "The newspaper broke off with Pei Qiqi."

Zhou Meilin took a sharp breath, her voice almost sharp, "This is absolutely impossible!"

If so, then Pei Minghe will definitely know that she sold Pei Qiqi...

Tang Yu's eyes were colder: "Then go away...Don't let me see you appearing in front of Pei Qiqi again."

He had never said such crude words to an older woman, Zhou Meilin was the first.

He turned into the car and drove the car into the community, where Zhou Meilin stood gritted her teeth bitterly——

Pei Qiqi, a dead girl, thinks she has found her backer and her wings are hard, so she can't do anything about her?

However, at present, she really has nothing to do with Pei Qiqi...

Tang Yu returned to the apartment, threw the key and briefcase on the hallway, walked in, and heard a small noise from the kitchen, it should be Pei Qiqi who was cooking.

He walked into the kitchen lightly, and Pei Qiqi stood with his back facing him while preparing the ingredients.

His long hair was lifted up, revealing a small white neck at the back and a cartoon apron on his body.

Such a kind of her, but unexpectedly drew his heartstrings.

In Tang Yu's life plan, there are all kinds of ambitions, but there is no such thing as a small/jiao/wife in a family.

But at this moment, she appeared in his apartment like this, cooking for him so softly, his heart still inevitably was slightly knocked.

He walked over calmly, with his hands around her waist that she couldn't grasp, some hot lips pressed against the soft flesh behind her ears and took a small bite, and his voice was hot: "If you don't want to go, don't go. ."

When he bit her, Pei Qiqi's body trembled. She wanted to turn around, but he firmly clasped her waist...

After a while, Pei Qiqi bit her lip: "I'm afraid Dad will be unhappy." After she said, she continued to chop vegetables, and the smell of pressure cooker chicken soup on the side overflowed...

Tang Yu sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and stroked her earlobe, "Is Pei Minghe good to you?"

Pei Qiqi gave a hum, and somehow he didn't understand why he cared about this issue, or why he suddenly came back so early today.

She didn't ask him about the result of talking with Zhou Meilin. She knew that Tang Yu was not a man who compromised easily...

Tang Yu let go of her and smiled slightly, "I'll go take a bath first."

She looked at him sideways, he just smiled and said nothing.

After he left, Pei Qiqi was slightly stunned...then her face became hot, she turned off the pressure cooker, and began to make chicken noodles seriously...

This night, she remained silent until she lay down on the bed and her mood remained low.

She felt uneasy, and after spending almost two hours like this (Mr. Tang was also...in a good mood!), she felt a little sleepy...

Tang Yu suddenly hugged her and turned around, lying face to face.

Pei Qiqi woke up all at once, and the water raised her eyes to stare at his handsome face...

The light in the bedroom dimmed and darkened at dusk, casting a heavy shadow on his face. She couldn't see his expression...

It just feels that his body temperature is warmer.