Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu turned his head, freed his hand, pulled her little head and kissed her fiercely...

She was struggling behind her back, not struggling away, she became a little messy for a while, her neck was sprained...

He also knew that he was Meng Lang, and many people on the road looked at them like this...

He finally kissed enough, and patted her fluffy little head to express his compliment, which is no different from treating a little pet...

The snow was getting heavier and harder, Tang Yu put down her, took off his coat to wrap her around, and carried her on his back again... It was not that he could not take the car, but that he wanted to carry her and keep walking.

Pei Qiqi was lying on his back, a little sleepy, but she couldn't bear to sleep, so she sang on his back——

Every capital was ugly, but Tang Yu liked it so much.

"Our Qiqi singing is so good!" He smiled, carrying the little guy on his back, very lightly.

After walking like this for two hours, I finally arrived at her apartment...

After letting her go, Pei Qiqi was completely blocked at the door, gently scratching his Hun’s mouth with a little hand, drunk and dimly: "This is my house... Tang Yu, should you go with your fiancée?"

Her expression is particularly childish, but her movements are a bit sultry.

Tang Yu stared at her and smiled faintly, "Qiqi, you forgot, now you are dreaming."

Dreaming?

Yes!

She is indeed dreaming!

Pei Qiqi looked at Tang Yu with straight eyes, like a little wolf dog looking at fleshy bones...

Tang Yu smiled faintly, with his coat hanging in his hands, and said softly: "Qiqi, open the door."

So she rummaged in her pocket, but she couldn't find the key...

At that moment, Tang Yu's heart collapsed... Imagine a man who endured for two hours alive, and arrived at the door without the key.

He snatched her into his arms suddenly, and kissed her hard.

She was in his arms, barely breathing, and her small face was hot|hot...the cold outside all of a sudden disappeared, and even the thin snow on her clothes became hot|hot.

Tang Yu held her in one hand, buried her small face in his arms, and then kicked hard...

The door opened... the innocent door!

Stumbled and kissed in, the door was kicked again...

Pei Qiqi was pressed on the sofa and kissed. She was sitting in his arms, messy, with scattered hair, and her coat had been thrown aside long ago. She was folded with his coat and wrapped around his shirt. Look It's a messy...

She pressed her hand on his scalp and was kissed as if she was standing in the clouds, dazed...

Too much alcohol made her confused, whether this is a dream or reality...

Think of it as a dream, she was drunk--

The kiss got deeper and deeper, no matter how hard it was to control Tang Yu, he let out a deep breath, "Qiqi, who am I?"

"Dad." She put her small face in his arms and bit him.

No matter how hard he bears it, he won't be a man...

He hugged her into the bathroom--

Pei Qiqi was tortured to death, but he was still asking——

"Do you like Jin Rong?" He squeezed her face and asked fiercely.

The little woman nodded stupidly: "I like it." I've liked it before... She's quite honest.

Tang Yu was going crazy, she was really honest, and gave her a big hand.

Shen Shen let out a breath, "What about me?"