Tang Yili was sitting in the car, feeling slightly sleepy due to the warm breeze.
She was originally angry and planned to drive directly back to Bei City, but she didn't know that Xun Lang would call and bring explosive news.
Tang Yili recalled carefully. The figure in the stands was both slim and energetic, and her dressing sense was also top-notch. It was hard for her to imagine that she was Xun Lang's mother, who was the same age as herself.
Or rather, today's middle-aged people are already so good at taking care of themselves. Although Tang Yili did not see her face, based on her experience as a beauty, she can conclude that Xun Lang's mother is definitely a rare beauty.
Temperament doesn't lie.
Besides, with Xun Lang's face, he can make his debut immediately, and his natural genetics will not be bad.
Tang Yili picked at the leather cover on the steering wheel and smiled dryly.
"She is your mother."
"hehe"
Ah.
If I just said that I was not at the scene, I stopped mentioning it immediately.
Tang Yi returned to the courteous manner and showed her little daughter's coquettishness, so she raked the rake and asked Xun Lang.
"You are thinking too much. You called me specifically to explain to me your mother and why I am jealous of your mother..."
"I was just thinking about calling you to congratulate you for winning the championship and setting a record... I saw it on TV, watching it live."
Xun Lang suddenly said, "Where are you? I'll find you."
Tang Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, but pretended to be surprised.
"Are you looking for me? I am in Bei City, or... you are coming back now... is it too sudden..."
"Tang Yili, south gate or north gate?"
"South Gate."
After quickly reporting her location, Tang Yili immediately cut off the call. The joy of pretending but succeeding inexplicably was like an ever-expanding balloon, rising, rising, rising.
Although she ran towards Xun Lang and drove two hundred kilometers, in the last two hundred meters, Xun Lang was approaching her.
This last period was the most difficult distance between them.
It is created by competitive sports and is the most difficult distance between lovers to bridge.
Soon, Xun Lang found it.
This time he was wearing a team uniform with a small national flag logo printed on his chest. The red color was dazzling in the bleak winter day, and Tang Yili was suddenly moved.
This is probably the mood of Yourong Yan.
The person who can wear the national flag is not an outstanding person, but this person is walking towards me, and finally turns into running.
Tang Yili was wrapped in her coat and stood in front of the car.
She was laughing, her nose was sore, her eyes were hot, and her heart was delicate. She looked at Xun Lang coming over, and just when she was about to speak, she felt her waist tighten, and her whole body felt like she was being pushed against the wall.
It's still like landing on your face.
Accompanied by the heat from the friction of the clothes, Tang Yili was held tightly in Xun Lang's arms.
She could feel that the smell of ammonia from the swimming pool, mixed with the heat of men's hormones, surrounded her from head to toe. This should be called the smell of a champion.
The murderous intention has not receded, and the wild nature is abundant. Xun Lang has changed from being cold and hard-hearted, and there are also moments of savagery and wantonness.
Tang Yili only slightly catered to her, and as soon as his arms wrapped around Xun Lang's strong waist, he withdrew his strength and kneaded Xun Lang into his arms fiercely.
His chest was like a steel plate. Tang Yili couldn't bear the heat and cried out, "Xun... Xun Lang."
She pushed him away, but unfortunately the difference in strength was too great. Her resistance could not move Xun Lang at all. The hug did not slowly let go until Xun Lang's emotions returned.
Tang Yili's face turned red and he took big breaths, as if he was drowning on the beach.
Xun Lang lowered his head to her, feeling pity and pain.
"Does it hurt you?"
Tang Yili flattened his lips: "I'm not your opponent in the swimming pool. Why don't you risk your life like this?"
He suddenly smiled, "You don't need to risk your life with them."
Tang Yili looked at the tall man and unconsciously thought of the conversation he heard in the stands——
"... People who engage in sports like them probably have to change several groups of people in one night. How can one person be able to withstand what he creates..."
So, who is he going to fight for his life? Where will he fight for his life?
With yourself...in bed?
Tang Yili shuddered unconsciously and felt ashamed for a second for the picture he imagined.
Too dirty.
sorry.
Tang Yili deliberately stamped his feet, "It's too cold. Let's talk in the car."
She took Xun Lang and they sat in the back row together.
The car is still burning oil and feels warm.
Xun Lang's long legs took up a little space in the narrow space. He took up most of the seat alone, while Tang Yili was forced to the corner.
The two of them were shoulder to shoulder, and their legs seemed to be touching intentionally or unintentionally, completely breaking the normal social atmosphere.
After the fiery embrace just now, Tang Yili could feel the stern gaze above his head, with a sense of oppression and heat. Just a spark could ignite all restraints.
Tang Yili was afraid of falling into the man's deep eyes, so she didn't dare to look up.
It was Xun Lang who calmed down his initial emotions and asked.
"Tang Yili, have you cut your hair?"
Tang Yili glanced at the end of his hair subconsciously, turned his face and asked.
"Does it look good?"
The original fluffy long hair was cut into an ear-length length, and with the cold perm, the hair was neatly trimmed, and the forehead hair was neatly trimmed, making it docile and smooth.
She also wore a smoky make-up today, looking like a sexy and neat little wild cat.
Xun Lang said "hmm" and said, "It's okay."
Tang Yili's little nervousness disappeared immediately. She felt contempt in her heart and accused Xun Lang of having no taste. You know how many boys came to chat with her in the days after this haircut.
She didn't even bother to show off to Xun Lang.
Tang Yili gradually felt hot, so she took off her cashmere coat and put it on the front seat. Then she turned around and put her arms around Xun Lang's waist, leaning her head against him. She just wanted to stay like this for a while.
Xun Lang, who had just experienced the competition, hugged the soft kitten in his arms and closed his eyes tiredly. After a while of silence, they both fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but Xun Lang's cell phone rang. Tang Yili woke up first and pushed Xun Lang's leg. Xun Lang suddenly woke up and answered the phone.
In the face of each other, I heard the other party say, "I've been looking for you for a long time. Where have you been? I have already agreed with everyone that we will have dinner together in the evening. Where are you? Are you going back to prepare with your mother now, or are you going back to the team?"
Xun Lang said "hmm", but it was unexpectedly hoarse. He and Tang Yili looked at each other and thought it was a little strange. They deliberately sat up straight and cleared their throats.
"Dinner tonight?"
"Hey," Xun Miaoyun asked with a deep smile, "Who are you with? You're not doing anything good, are you?"
Xun Lang: "..."
Tang Yili blushed and with her heart beating, she broke away from Xun Lang's arms and pretended not to hear anything.
But Xun Miaoyun on the phone seemed to have seen it and smiled exaggeratedly.
"Are you with your girlfriend? I heard what Shen Lang said, and Tang Yili is also here. You kid, you didn't even introduce me to your mother, you ran away first..."
"Bring Tang Yili over for dinner tonight, do you hear me?!"
"mom--"
Before Xun Lang refused, Xun Miaoyun threatened his son, "I have your secret in my hand. If you don't call them out, be careful I expose you!"
Xun Lang suddenly became silent as he knew his son was more like his mother.
After hanging up the phone, Tang Yili asked Xun Lang gossipingly.
"What secret do you have that is in your mother's hands?"