"I'll go upstairs first."
Warm said softly, just as he was about to leave, Tang Yichen spoke suddenly.
"Come here." Tang Yichen was holding a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke surrounded him.
Looking at it from this angle, Warmth felt that his heart had missed a beat.
Oops, Tang Yichen like this is too eye-opening...
Warm calmly walked over, clutching the bag in his hand, "What's the matter?"
"Pack your things and follow me to England tomorrow." Tang Yichen ordered coldly, taking a deep breath of cigarette.
Warm was a little dazed, "But I have a graduation reply the day after tomorrow."
Tang Yichen frowned, threw the cigarette butt directly on the ground, stood up coldly, and looked at the warmth condescendingly.
The fingers suddenly touched the warm, delicate and white face, all the way down, and finally stopped on the warm and slender neck.
Tang Yichen's eyebrows were stained with a little displeasure, and he took a step closer, his body was almost close to the warm body.
Warmth felt that the whole body couldn't breathe, especially when Tang Yichen was there.
Warmth wanted to turn his face away, but as soon as he did this action, Tang Yichen's whole person was immediately held in his arms.
"Don't move!" Tang Yichen yelled coldly, and the warmth suddenly dared not speak.
"I really have a thesis defense. You will definitely not be able to come back the day after tomorrow when you go to the UK..."
"I have already said hello to the school about your graduation. Now, go and pack my things right away."
Feeling dumbfounded by the warmth, he looked at Tang Yichen in disbelief, "What do you mean?"
Tang Yichen pushed away the warmth unhappily, "Where did so many come from? Why, if you don't pack your things now, believe it or not, I won't let you graduate?"
Tang Yichen was too lazy to explain to Warmth. He couldn't tell her that he used his power to solve all the problems of her graduation without even having to reply to graduation.
Warmly pursing his lips, since Tang Yichen said so, he definitely doesn't need to go.
"Then I..."
"Kowloon, connect me to the principal of the school."
"Tang Yichen, you... Can't I clean up for you right away?" Warm immediately grabbed Tang Yichen's clothes and exclaimed anxiously.
This bastard, I didn't expect to really solve the graduation matter for her.
Looking at the warm and reluctant face, Tang Yichen ignored it and turned and walked towards the second floor.
Seeing the warmth still in place, Tang Yichen turned his head coldly, "Want me to go back and hug you?"
Warm curled his lips, looked at Jiulong's smile, and glared at him before following Tang Yichen.
Jiulong shook his head helplessly. It seemed that only Warmth could ignore the decision of the young and old and easily anger him.
…
In the room, Warm folded Tang Yichen's expensive clothes neatly and put them in the suitcase.
Looking at the clothes in the closet, it was warm to remember those words that Fan Xiu said today.
The price of each of the clothes she wore was staggeringly expensive, and she really didn't pay attention to this problem at first.
That's because the so-called packed luggage in Jiulongkou, except for a little book of hers, was almost thrown away.
The reason is very simple. After hearing about it, Warmth wanted to kill Tang Yichen directly.
What does it mean to not put trash in his room? Where is her clothes
"What are you muttering?" Tang Yichen heard a warm, slight voice, and his body leaning against the bed was startled.
"No, I didn't say anything." Warmth immediately denied.
Close the suitcase, warmly lifted the heavy suitcase to one side, and clapped his hands to look at Tang Yichen.