He Is Warmer Than Time

This night, Young Master Tang, who had always slept alone since he could remember, unexpectedly slept soundly.

The person in his arms could not sleep peacefully. The girl was pregnant with Chun, and was suddenly sleeping in her arms by a big man. Can she calm down?

Her blood was boiling, boiling for most of the night, and the sound of rain outside was still pattering. She had no intention of sleeping. The man next to her breathed smoothly, and he was asleep.

Mu Mian moved, and the man clasped her tightly, leaning his chin on top of her head, and stroking her back with his big hand.

Mu Mian cautiously stretched his hand to his waist.

Across the thin fabric, she could feel the strength of his waist and abdomen, and a thin layer of sweat formed in her palms.

Mu Mian's face was buried in his arms, her little hands rubbed, kneading and squeezing, and she couldn't put it down with the hard touch.

Men and women are different.

Tang Er Young Master, typically, looks thin in clothes, has flesh when undressing, and is definitely in good shape.

Fortunately, the Second Young Master was busy with official duties, and because smelling Mu Mian's breath seemed to help sleep well, he was sleeping very well at the moment, and was not disturbed by her little movements.

Mu Mian didn't sleep much all night.

When the sky was dark, Tang Ji'an heard the voice of the little woman in his ear: "Tang Ji'an, wake up... wake up..."

He was a little confused, reached out his hand to trap her, groaned, but did not speak.

Mu Mian used both hands together: "Hey, wake up, you should go, wait until they all get up and then go, you will be gossiped."

Tang Ji'an opened his eyes to look at her: "Am I really going to sneak in to the end?"

The faint light came through the window, and she smiled guilty: "I'm wronged you."

Tang Ji'an gritted his teeth: "Am I so shameless?"

Mu Mian smiled: "You are wronged, it is better to do less than to do more. When I move to my apartment in the future, I don't need to be so sneaky."

Tang Ji'an sat up lazily and stretched out his hand to take off his old shirt. Mu Mian blushed again and couldn't help turning away.

Tang Ji'an put on the white shirt and buttoned the buttons one by one slowly.

He deliberately spent a long time putting on clothes and pants, and then became the meticulous Deputy Dean Tang after he was dressed neatly.

Mu Mian whispered: "Don't move, I'll go out to spy."

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand to support his forehead: "Do you fight guerrilla warfare?"

Mu Mian looked solemnly: "Tang Vice Hospital, don't take it seriously, this is a very serious matter."

After that, she was about to run out in her nightdress. Tang Ji'an grabbed her, took a knitted jacket and put it on her: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Mu Mian burst into tears, and my boyfriend will be considerate, which is really comforting to me.

She went out for a while, and then hurried in again, lowering her voice and said: "Quickly, they haven't gotten up yet, go out quickly."

Tang Ji'an put on his suit, and was dragged by her to run out slowly. As he walked, Mu Mian stuffed him two dimes.

Tang Ji'an was confused: "What is this for?"

Mu Mian smiled and said: "Your car is not here, and it's so early. There are no taxis, only the morning bus. It's hard work for Vice President Tang to take the bus once."

Tang Ji'an has straight blue veins on his forehead. He has grown so big that he has never taken a bus, okay?

Mu Mian hurriedly pulled her to the door, pulling the latch of the wooden door laboriously, opening the door...

"Vice President Tang?"

Her aunt's voice sounded from behind, and Mu Mian's body became stiff.