Warmth suddenly found something wrong. Tang Yichen has a very good relationship with his mother, but his relationship with his father...
It doesn't seem to be so... Harmony!
Although warmth feels strange, it is inconvenient to ask more about Tang Yichen's family affairs at this time.
"Tired?" Tang Yichen looked at her sideways, letting the warmth rest on his shoulder.
Warm and greedy for Tang Yichen's taste, he buried his head in Tang Yichen's neck and raised his head to look at him.
"Tang Yichen, come back to me?"
Warmth didn't want to return to such a cold and empty villa, she was really awkward with so many maids waiting for her every day.
More importantly, there are good memories of her and Tang Yichen.
Tang Yichen saw what she was thinking, and did not object, coldly instructing Jiulong, "Go to her community."
Jiulong sighed in his heart, and only the warmth could make the young and old put down to such an extent.
She raised her head for fear of encountering the place where she was, and even the young and old were willing to go.
The sports car stopped, and Tang Yichen went upstairs with warmth.
Jiulong looked at the text message sent by Tang Yichen and immediately ordered to go down as required.
The corridor was very dark, so warm and subconsciously, he approached Tang Yichen's side.
"It's always been so dark?" Tang Yichen frowned and looked at her. What kind of neighborhood doesn't even have a light.
"No." Hearing Tang Yichen's voice, he was warm and relaxed, "No, it was broken by thunder some time ago."
In such a dark place, she lives alone again. In case any man plots a bad idea, wouldn't it be easy
Thinking of this, Tang Yichen suddenly embraced the warmth tightly.
Tang Yichen quickened his pace and signaled warmth to open the door.
Warmly curled his lips and looked at Tang Yichen strangely, "You don't have the key?"
Without the key, how did you enter her house last time
Warm reacted, and immediately turned to face Tang Yichen, growling displeased, "Tang Yichen, you actually climbed the window, this is the sixth floor, are you going to die?"
Tang Yichen opened the door and brought warmth to the room.
"Jiulong's door." Tang Yichen sat down like a gentleman, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
As soon as Tang Yichen said this, looking at the door that had indeed been destroyed, a warm anger came immediately.
Warm stood in front of Tang Yichen, pointed at the broken door, and lost his temper at Tang Yichen, "Tang Yichen, you see what you did well."
Tang Yichen looked at the warm and angry look, stretched out his hand to pull the person over and sat on his lap.
"I saw it." Tang Yichen admitted shamelessly.
Seeing Tang Yichen sitting on her pink solo sofa, the scene was both funny and sad.
Such a small room would feel crowded if she lived alone. If Tang Yichen really lived in...
Warmly hugged Tang Yichen's neck and looked at him seriously, "Or go to the villa, where it is convenient for you to go to work."
Tang Yichen's eyes changed, he hugged the warmth and walked slowly around the room.
Warmth doesn't understand what Tang Yichen wants to do? Walking in the room at night, the neighbors on the opposite side will not treat them as crazy, right
"Why are you!" The warmth was afraid of falling off, so she hugged Tang Yichen hard.
Tang Yichen turned around and stopped, put the warmth on the sofa, and looked at her condescendingly.
"How is it? Do you still feel crowded?"
Warmth suddenly reacted. It turned out that Tang Yichen saw through her thoughts and proved to her that two people lived and were not crowded.
She laughed warmly, and it was the first time that she saw Tang Yichen so cute and true.