Xia Haiyu's face burned involuntarily, "Back, I'm back..."
"Who did you call just now? Your cell phone was busy when I called you."
"Uh... it's a typo." She didn't know why, but she instinctively lied.
"I'll be home in forty minutes, wait for me." His low, charming voice came over again, like a cello playing at midnight, with a sultry sound.
Waiting for me again.
Xia Haiyu was dumbfounded and didn't know what else to say. They both knew very well that something was going to happen tonight.
However, I am ashamed to say it.
There was silence on both ends of the phone. He didn't speak, and she couldn't see his face. However, his presence was stronger than ever before, making her little heart pound and her breathing become chaotic.
Messy again.
In forty minutes, will she change from a girl to a woman?!
The hand holding the fuselage was slightly tightened, and the body could not help but tighten on the corner of the sofa. The warm yellow light in the room was so bright and yellow, but also ambiguous. The warm light that made it difficult to open one's eyes to watch shone into the deepest part of the bones.
Her delicate figure was reflected on the glass coffee table, as well as her nervous and fearful expression.
Slowly press the end button, alone, blushing and heartbeating.
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Airport.
At the gate where people were coming and going, two men of the same age but with completely different temperaments but both outstanding men were walking side by side.
On the left is Tang Xuyao, wearing a pure white shirt, blue jeans, and a pair of casual leather shoes. He looks bohemian, but inadvertently reveals a sense of handsomeness and ease. He is a born king with a sharp edge.
The man on the right has a somewhat unfamiliar face, but he is also extremely handsome. He is tall and tall, has a slender figure, black trousers and a plaid shirt, showing his elegant appearance, and his eyes are as calm as the night.
After Tang Xuyao hung up the phone, the smile on his lips lingered for a long time. After a long journey, his face showed no signs of fatigue, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of coquettish charm.
Beside him, Chen Yi finally couldn't bear his curiosity, "He has a peach blossom look on his face! What's so good about this?!"
"It's just a date."
"Yao, are you serious?!"
"Hmm...is this question important?!" Tang Xuyao asked instead without answering, smiling half-smilingly, with a mysterious light flashing in his eyes.
Chen Yi couldn't help but be startled, and said with a steady pace, slightly hesitant, "Yao, you know the rules of the Tang family. You can play for fun, but you must not take it seriously!"
"Hey..." Tang Xuyao didn't care, and his steps quickened slightly.
Chen Yi paused, and his eyes suddenly became distant and long, "...Do you know what happened to me two years ago?!"
"I heard that you fell in love with a little girl, but my good aunt and your good mother drove her away with 50 million and sent you abroad. Is this what happened?!"
"It's not just as simple as using money." Speaking of the heavy youthful love, Chen Yi still couldn't let go.
The smile at the corner of Tang Xuyao's mouth froze, and a flash of sharpness flashed across his eyes. He raised his eyes again, and saw a bright spring scenery again, "Yi, I have an appointment tonight. I'm leaving now. See you later!"
As we drove back to the Tang family mansion, the goose-yellow light in the window was warm and cozy.