He got ahead of Tang Yili and didn't notice his daughter's awkward look, "There are so many, what are they?"
Tang Feng went up to inspect the boxes brought in by the workers.
Xun Lang: "It's all clothes and shoes."
"Ah Li always buys things randomly," Tang Feng said a few words out of habit, and directed the workers: "Come on, just put it in the cloakroom until the people from the storage company come to clean it up tomorrow."
"Xun Lang, you've been tired for a long day. Come in and have a rest and drink some water."
Xun Lang glanced at Tang Yili who had not moved, hesitated for a moment, and finally Tang Feng greeted him again and again before he stepped into the living room.
The streamlined lighting exuded an off-white halo. Tang Yili stood in the entrance hall crowded with boxes. She felt her palms were a little sweaty and rubbed them unconsciously.
A conclusion slowly came to her mind: Xun Lang was wearing a black T-shirt, and he replaced the white T-shirt... Maybe she would never see that piece of clothing again.
"Ah Li!" Tang Feng called her from inside the room.
"oh."
Tang Feng was busy and found out: "There is no fruit at home, you ask the driver to buy it quickly, otherwise the fresh food supermarket will start discounting soon, and the products on display will not be fresh."
"I see."
On a busy night, Tang Yili had no right to feel sad about the spring and autumn. She quickly took out her mobile phone and found the number named Poker K.
Yes, Wang Zhanshan didn’t know yet that he was at Tang Yili’s place and liked to mention the nickname, Poker King.
About an hour later, the workers retreated one after another, PokerK brought fruits, and Sister Yu prepared the rice.
The meal officially begins.
Tang Feng's joy was evident on his face. He offered drinks to his son-in-law and added dishes to his daughter. The atmosphere was lively.
Everyone drank a little wine and reached a tipsy state.
Tang Feng was helped away by the driver, Lao Huang and Sister Yu. Tang Yili took them to the elevator, turned around and came back, and was slapped on his feet.
Huge space, invisible silence, this new home is luxuriously decorated, but it makes people feel like they have nowhere to go.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Yili walked into the living room area. The Qiangu bird sofa came into view first, with black and white checkerboard color and thick wool texture, which looked both ostentatious and lazy.
Xun Lang was sitting there, not sitting upright as usual, leaning on the armrest with his eyes closed, like some people who are tired from sleepiness and alcohol.
Tang Yili walked lightly, not wanting to disturb him, and passed by the sofa with his hands down, but he was suddenly pulled by a force.
A big hand just happened to hold the platinum bracelet with the letter H on the slender wrist, and waved it for a while.
Tang Yili lowered his head in surprise and looked along his wrist.
The man rubbed his forehead and slowly opened his eyes, "Are we going to be separated again tonight?"
Tang Yili felt sad.
It turned out that he had seen it all - there was a brand new bed cover in the guest bedroom - he saw it and asked, I'm afraid it's not that simple. Judging from Xun Lang's mood, he was either really tired or bored.
Tang Yili swallowed the grievance and tried to free his hand, but it was held tighter.
"Xun Lang..."
"It's getting late, let's go to bed." He stood up suddenly. Under the shadow, his shoulders were twice as wide as Tang Yili's. He leaned over and hugged her.
The sudden elevation of her vision startled Tang Yili. She subconsciously tightened her grip on Xun Lang's neck, fearing she would fall, but she quickly put herself on the defensive.
She was afraid that what happened at noon would happen again.
It hurts a little, but more of a sense of shame.
She looked at Xun Lang warily. He had no expression on his face and turned off the lights behind him along the way, as if he was coming from darkness and had an aura of destruction.
When Tang Yili was put on the bed by Xun Lang, the room had completely fallen into night. The bedroom was twice as big as before. The curved floor-to-ceiling windows took up the entire wall. The moonlight-colored gauze curtains were only half closed. It was late at night.
The wind lifted a corner covered with tassels.
Tang Yili quickly got into the quilt and curled up into a ball, waiting for what might happen next.
The dark figure in front of the bed took off his shirt, and was shirtless under the quilt as usual. His slightly cool skin carried the smell of melting snow. When Xun Lang picked him up from behind, Tang Yili tensed up.
But the man made no move.
He put his chin on the back of her head and hugged her, "Go to sleep."
Tang Yili felt a little unbelievable, but he didn't dare to look. He stiffened his body and closed his eyes.
Moving can be really exhausting. Tang Yili could feel his thoughts slowly drifting away, and the world on his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
And then plunged into absolute darkness.
Living in a new home, sleeping in a new bed, being able to wake up to dawn without any sleep disturbance at all is quite magical.
After a dreamless night, Tang Yili felt that his whole body was relaxed. He turned over on the bed and found that the pillow next to him was empty. The burgundy Kou Danjia was gently touching the white mattress, and he could feel some warmth.
Xun Lang should have woken up not long ago.
Tang Yili took off the quilt and got out of bed, brushed her teeth and washed her face. There were cardboard boxes and luggage everywhere in the completely unpopular room. She didn't feel anything bad about it last night, but now she felt it was so messy and annoying.
The skin care products were not at hand, and the rubber band to tie her hair was nowhere to be found.
The cotton tissue she wiped her face with was thrown heavily into the trash can, and she realized that there was no bag inside.
When I wake up, the breath comes unexpectedly.
Tang Yili stepped out of the bedroom and passed through a messy corridor. There was no one in the living room. She walked around in a circle and felt a terrible feeling. At that time, she wanted to carry the box back to Rongjing Mansion.
At this time, Sister Yu came out of the kitchen carrying a large soup bowl.
"Wake up, Ah Li. Just in time, the wontons are cooked, and there are also sandwiches. Whatever you want to eat, I'll serve them to you."
Thanks to the big size of the house, if Sister Yu hadn't spoken out, Tang Yili would have thought that she was the only one in the house.
Thank God, there are others alive.
"Why are you here?" Tang Yili asked.
"Why am I here?" Sister Yu thought this question was a bit strange, "Xun Lang asked me to come."
"He said he was afraid that you would be homesick, so in order to give you something warm to eat, he sent a driver to pick me up early in the morning. Come over and eat quickly. I will have to go to the property management to get access control in a while. From now on, I will come here every morning.
, get you something to eat."
"oh."
Tang Yili stood there stupidly, tucking his disheveled hair behind his ears, and asked in a strange tone: "What about the people from Xunlang?"
"Right behind you."
Aunt Jade hurriedly entered the kitchen.
Tang Yili was pinned to the spot by the words "behind you". Fearing that there was a beast coming from behind, she turned around at the slowest speed——
Xun Lang was only wearing a black basketball vest, and his armpits were so open that he could reach his waist. It looked like he had just finished masturbating, and his muscles were heavily congested, tangled, and covered with raised blue blood vessels.
There was sweat on his forehead and he was wiping his face with a towel.
The pair of sharp eyes revealed were bent.
Maybe it’s because someone thinks the way someone wakes up in the morning is too cute.
"Morning." he said.
Only then did Tang Yili realize that he had been looking at his back muscles and tiger head muscles for too long, so he quickly looked away and said something.