Chapter 372: I don't want to know everything about her 7
Tang Ao was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Ke'er's words meant, and replied blankly: "Of course we can't cover it."
Ke'er nodded seriously and said, "Well, if you understand, just go. If you want to go home, my sister won't keep you. I'm very happy that you can come see me."
Tang Ao hugged Ke'er and said, "I wish you and your family, Mr. Leng, a happy trip to Hainan."
Tang Ao's driving skills were top-notch, and with the lack of traffic at night, he actually drove back to City A within forty minutes. Along the way, he was caught on camera countless times.
He opened the door, and there was a light strip on in the living room. It was hazy and quiet. He went upstairs quietly and pushed open the ajar door of the master bedroom.
There was a hazy pink light in the room, and there was a hint of ambiguity. A woman wearing a transparent black nightgown was leaning on the bed. The nightgown just covered her buttocks, and her slender legs made people's blood rush.
Leng Jianing looked at Tang Ao indifferently. Under the dim light, her eyes were as charming as silk. Tang Ao immediately felt that the blood in his body was boiling.
"If you don't come back, I will almost fall asleep," Leng Jianing said lazily. Her curly skin with big waves hung down charmingly on her chest, full of femininity.
Tang Ao was a little excited, but he calmly walked to the bedside slowly, lifted Leng Jianing's chin with his fingers and said, "Can you sleep without me?"
Leng Jianing smiled lightly and half-squinted her eyes: "Don't you think I have insomnia all the time when you are not here?"
"Tonight, I will let you taste the taste of insomnia."
Leng Jianing pretended to be disdainful and snorted: "Then you have to put in quite a lot of effort."
"Are you still doubting my ability?" Tang Ao's mouth slowly moved closer to her lips.
The distance between hearts is often the farthest. Trees do not grow together, but fallen leaves can gather together. Rivers are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, but water flows can merge in the sea. Mountains stand tall in the wilderness, but the wind blows the mountains together. Many people
We live in the same room every day, hold hands every day, and talk every day, but our hearts gradually drift apart, and finally an insurmountable chasm is formed.