Chapter 225 Call me again and I’ll listen
Unexpectedly, her long hair brushed his face, dreams and reality overlapped, and the corners of Ying Duo’s mouth rose uncontrollably by 0.01 centimeters.
Tang Guanqi: "?"
Is the old man's skin so tight that it can stretch to the corners of his mouth if he pulls the top of his head?
Tang Guanqi kissed the side of his neat and lean face.
Ying Duo Ling framed his hands, put his arms around her waist and kissed her lips. For just a moment, he held her in his arms and kept her close to his chest.
She thought he was awake, but when she looked up, she saw that Ying Duo hadn't woken up at all, and still had his eyes closed.
Suspecting that he was pretending to be asleep, Tang Guanqi touched his face and gently scratched the side of his face with his nails.
But Ying Duo just gave a faint smile and did not wake up.
In the dream, Ying Duo felt like he was being kissed by his younger sister. It was like the last time she touched and nibbled on him in the middle of the night. The kiss made the side of his face feel a little itchy. While kissing him, he called her husband to wake up. ah.
While Tang Guanqi was outside his dream, he kept scratching him with his nails suspiciously.
Finding that he showed no signs of waking up, she pinched his ear with her nails, and Ying Duo's earlobe sunk into a crescent-shaped indentation.
And in the dream, Ying Duo felt the little girl kissing him all the way to his ear, and biting his earlobe with her teeth.
He was so happy that he just wanted to tell her to work harder.
Tang Guanqi tilted his head and looked at Ying Duo. After looking at it for a while, he finally let go of his earlobe.
But his arms around her waist were so tight that Tang Guanqi couldn't let go and simply slept on him.
When Ying Duo woke up, his sister was lying on his chest. Reality and dream overlapped. For a while, he couldn't distinguish reality from dream.
First I was happy that she could speak, and then I gradually realized that it was just a dream.
Even if it was just a dream, he felt happy, listening to KK talking in his ear, acting coquettishly beside him, not going anywhere, always wanting him to accompany him.
Ying Duo looked at the little girl's face and pressed her cheek against his chest to squeeze out a small lump of pig fat. She should have been able to squeeze it out when she was young. Your bones are in good condition, and your collagen should fade away as you age.
I wonder when she will be able to actually speak.
He took the mobile phone next to him and took a look.
Actually, it’s only a little after eight o’clock, not ten o’clock.
The action of holding the phone made Tang Guanqi say "huh?" in a daze.
Ying Duo woke up instantly and looked down at his younger sister Zai who was still asleep.
She seemed to have done nothing and still slept on his chest.
He whispered: "What do you want to eat in the morning?"
Tang Guanqi was silent again.
Just when Ying Duo wanted to put her down, he heard a weak and confused voice: "Sheng..."
His breathing stopped, and his movements froze in mid-air for a moment, before he put her down. He didn't dare to put down his hands and looked at her face, fearing that he wouldn't be able to hear her clearly when she spoke.
After several seconds, she finally said two weak words: "...fried buns"
Ying Duo tightened his arms for a moment.
He tried hard to suppress the abnormality in his voice and tried his best to relax as before: "Okay, eat the fried buns."
Tang Guanqi's breathing was soft, and his warm breath was pressed against his chest, feeling For a moment it was at the same frequency as his heartbeat.
Ying Duo wanted to say something to her again, but he couldn't say anything at this moment. He hadn't had such emotional fluctuations for many years, even after narrowly escaping death in a bombing case and having his best friend put him to death. There is no such emotion that is so overwhelming that it is difficult to suppress it.
At this moment, my throat was congested, and my voice would definitely reveal my thoughts when I spoke.
I can only hold her and close the arms around her.
The first thing he thought of was to tell his mother-in-law, but he knew that her mother-in-law had already left.
I can only pat her back gently, like an adult coaxing a child.
When Tang Guanqi got up, he opened his eyes and found that he was still asleep on Ying Duo.
She climbed up and looked at the rich old man, whose hair fell to the bridge of his nose.
Did Duduo not wake up for so long?
But as soon as she finished thinking about it, Ying Duo opened her eyes, kissed her forehead gently, lifted the quilt smoothly and got out of bed, without any energy to get up. This picture is actually very tender, if he didn't tie a bow on his head.
Tang Guanqi saw that he did not go into the bathroom, but into the bathroom. She followed him and opened the bathroom door. She happened to see Ying Duo looking in the mirror and found a bow on his head.
She admired her work.
Ying Duo smiled helplessly and happily, looking at the slender figure behind him in the mirror.
He untied the bow, folded her ribbon and laid it aside, so that she could use it later.
Putting her long fingers into her hair to smooth out the braids, Ying Duo discovered that her hair had been styled into an American style.
He had just had his hair cut not long ago, and it was relatively short. She tied it up just right, and Ying Duo couldn't tie it back no matter how much he did. He had had this haircut when he was in college at the age of twenty.
But he is almost thirty now.
Tang Guanqi leaned in front of him and looked at him, slightly surprised. She put her index and middle fingers together, slid them across her chin, and repeated it again.
(What a handsome boy)
Ying Duo smiled helplessly: "Get out."
Tang Guanqi looked at him until he reached the door, still turning his head to look Him in the mirror.
When she went downstairs to have breakfast, she found fried buns on the table.
She woke up hungry in the middle of the night last night and wanted to eat fried buns. What a coincidence.
Tang Guanqi started eating by himself. Ying Duo was still wearing pajamas when she came down, her hair was still the same and she couldn't get it back. She lowered her head and smiled secretly.
Ying Duo knew why she was laughing, so he was helpless and indulgent: "Are the pan-fried buns delicious?"
Tang Guanqi nodded of course.
Ying Duo said softly: "I'm going to the Middle East today for some urgent matters. I may have to go for four or five days."
Tang Guanqi's chewing movements slowed down.
Ying Duo whispered softly: "If you need anything, just ask Mai Qing, you know?"
She nodded slowly.
Ying Duo knew that his sister would be reluctant to leave suddenly, so he said warmly: "I'll take you to work after a while."
Tang Guanqi thought that if he didn't come home, she wouldn't have to go to work every day. Since she has gone home so early, she can ask Rebecca to take her to Lan Kwai Fong, which is just over Central. She has always wanted to go, but she was afraid that Ying Duo would not want her to go to the bar.
She bit into the pan-fried bun and lost her mind.
Ying Duo felt even more worried when he saw her like this: "I'll be back as soon as possible."
Tang Guanqi didn't respond, just lowered his head and ate the fried buns.
Ying Duo saw her sad and didn't say anything for a long time. He just wanted to coax her.
When he was about to go out, Tang Guanqi finished putting on makeup and went downstairs.
She found Ying Duo already standing downstairs waiting for her.
He wore a motorcycle cruising leather jacket with a loose fit, a pure white T-shirt underneath, distressed jeans, and white sneakers. He was tall, slender and refreshing. He looked fleshy when undressed and slim when dressed. He really kept it. She wore an American style front thorn tied with a silk scarf.
A big G stopped at the door. He stood beside the car with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding his mobile phone.
Tang Guanqi was a little surprised, but he didn't move forward yet.
Mai Qing walked over and was a little surprised. She was shocked that the boss suddenly pretended to be young and suddenly saw the boss who was twenty years old.
Mai Qing looked at his face and handed him the folder in his hand suspiciously:
"The properties in Japan and South Korea have been transferred to Miss Tang's name, and the hotel in Singapore is in the process of being transferred."
Ying Duo took it and looked through it. After reading it, he handed it back to Mai Qing: "I know, I'm going to the Middle East this week. If anything happens while watching chess, please tell me in time."
Mai Qing still maintained a slightly puzzled expression, looking at the boss's face intently, and took the folder.
Is the boss starting to have age anxiety now?