Tang Yichen lowered his head and put his arms around the warm waist to prevent her from moving.
"Why didn't I tell you, your phone?" Tang Yichen asked deliberately.
Warmth reacted in an instant, only to realize that he had forgotten to take the phone.
Warmly hugged Tang Yichen and buried his head in his arms, looking in a good mood.
"Are you going back?" Tang Yichen lowered his head and dropped a kiss on the tip of his warm nose, his eyes soft enough to go to the warm sun in March.
Warmly nodded, "Well, I'm just worried that Uncle will come over and take a look, but it looks like he is okay, then we will go back."
"Well, go home." Tang Yichen finished speaking, and reached out for the warm bag that was placed on the big bed.
"Are you not going to work?" It's not time to get off work yet.
"No." Tang Yichen answered without any hesitation. How could it be important to accompany his wife and children to work
The two lingering scenes happened to be seen by Zhao Zhiqing who was passing by.
When Tang Yichen and the warmth came out, Zhao Zhiqing had adjusted her emotions and stood at the door with a smile on her face.
"Cousin, brother-in-law." Zhao Zhiqing behaved like a sensible child, warmly looking at her sincere eyes, wondering if she thought too much.
Perhaps, she is really worried about her father.
Tang Yichen's face was cold, and he didn't show Zhao Zhiqing a good face at all.
Warm saw Zhao Zhiqing's embarrassment, so she had to come out to relieve the embarrassment.
"Zhiqing, Tang Yichen and I are going back. Take good care of your uncle."
Zhao Zhiqing quietly looked at Tang Yichen, and every expression of Tang Yichen's movements made her heart beat faster.
How to do? She felt like she was sinking...
Zhao Zhiqing reacted to the warm voice and quickly gave a warm smile.
"Cousin, brother-in-law, be careful on the road." Zhao Zhiqing said, her eyes drifted to Tang Yichen again.
Tang Yichen raised his head, gave Zhao Zhiqing a faint look, and then withdrew his gaze.
"go."
Tang Yichen took the warm bag with one hand, put his arm around the warm waist, and walked slowly downstairs.
Zhao Zhiqing looked at Tang Yichen's back and wanted to catch up, but found that she was nothing, so she stopped reluctantly.
She was nothing in front of Tang Yichen, she was dressed so beautifully, but Tang Yichen never looked up at herself.
All the attention is on that woman, why is she inferior to her
Thinking like this, Zhao Zhiqing held a sullen smile at the corner of her mouth.
The man she wanted by Zhao Zhiqing hadn't missed it yet.
After getting on the sports car, Warm Lao looked at the surrounding roads, it was not the way back to their home at all.
Warmth was just about to ask, Tang Yichen had already explained, "My mother asked us to go over for dinner and discuss the wedding."
Tang Yichen leaned on the seat, looking sideways at the warmth of playing with his mobile phone next to him.
"Warm." Tang Yichen shouted warmly, but all his thoughts about warming were on the phone, and he didn't have much thought to listen to Tang Yichen's words.
"Nuannuan." Tang Yiting said again impatiently, warming up his head, not crying or laughing, "You say it, I'm listening."
Why does this man call her name without speaking
Tang Yichen frowned, stretched out his hand to grab the warmth in his hand and threw it aside.
He pouted warmly, "I have only passed one step in the game, and now I have to start again."
Tang Yichen gently lifted his warm chin, sullenly, "Is the game important, or is it important to me?"