The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

As the competition was about to end, Tang Su sat on the soft seat and watched the performances of other contestants seriously.

But Yan Jingyang on the side looked at her seriously, no matter how wonderful the performance on stage was, it was not as good as her.

Qiao Wanwan sitting in front was a little uncomfortable. She clearly felt the low pressure of Senior Jiang beside her. Although his eyes were on the stage, Qiao Wanwan always felt that the other party's thoughts were gone.

Alas, Senior Jiang is also very good, not only Qingjun's appearance, but also his character. In their B-big, they are all crazy sought after by other girls. Unfortunately, he met Yan Jingyang, and more importantly, Su Su liked Yan Jingyang. Senior Jiang's love is destined to fail.

When the game was completely over, one of the judges announced the results of the top eight.

Unexpectedly, Tang Su won the first place with a high score of ninety-five, and the scores of the remaining seven also reached more than ninety points. And Qiao Wanwan did not enter the quarterfinals. But she was very optimistic and didn't care too much. When she participated before, she was holding the mentality of participating. She would not be sad if she lost.

When he returned to the villa, Tang Su had already changed his clothes. The dance costume was in the bag and was held by Yan Jingyang.

"Give me your clothes."

Back in the living room, Tang Su stretched out his hand, wanting to get back the dance clothes that Yan Jingyang was holding.

"Leave it with me, I will keep it for you."

When Yan Jingyang returned, he had already turned into a teenager in the car.

At this moment, he picked up the sharp eyebrows and looked at Tang Su with his pitch-black eyes. She still wears makeup on her face, and her hair is styling and then removed. The ends of her hair have become curled slightly, hanging down on the side of her face, and her white face is getting brighter and softer.

"You keep it for me? Why do you keep it for me? You give it to me quickly, and I have to wash it."

How could Yan Jingyang promise her that when she was wearing this dress tonight, she herself didn't see it. Did other men stare at her straight? The upper body was made of cloth with two palms. The moment he watched the video, he wanted to hide her. Where would you like to let her wear it a second time.

"I'll wash it for you. After washing it, I will put it here for you to keep." The boy's white shirt, black trousers, illuminated by the light, look so handsome.

"You help me wash?" Tang Su was taken aback.

Yan Jingyang nodded, "Yes."

Then, in Tang Su’s consternation, he saw his tall body standing next to the sink in the bathroom. He bent slightly and the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up.

He took out the dance clothes in the bag and squeezed the laundry detergent on the two slap-sized tube tops. The fabric was soft and slippery. After a while, a lot of white foam formed on the fabric.

The thin lips of the young man were slightly pursed, and the young handsome face was full of seriousness.

Tang Su stood at the door, watching her tube top being constantly rubbed in Yan Jingyang's hands, she blushed first.

Does he really wash her clothes?

Yan Jingyang rubbed and washed such close-fitting clothes. Tang Su looked shy. She squeezed her fingertips helplessly, "You wash slowly, I'm going to take a shower first." After that, she fled and left the bathroom. .

Don't know how long it took, Tang Su had already taken a shower and came out.

She changed into a dress on her body, and the white silk dress was rendered with ink and crow prints. The light color was gentle and beautiful, unassuming, not flamboyant, and embroidered with a few small camellias. The flowers were clean and bright. Arranged on the skirt, fresh and unique, filled with fairy air.

The collar is a stand-up collar, the slanting placket is dotted with four small pan buckles, a bit sweet and delicate in the Republic of China style, the length has just been hidden to the position of the calf, and the skirt is a little elegant with the walking movement of Tang Su.

Very gentle.

The half-dried hair naturally hung on his chest, and the white little face was still wet with steam.

"Have you not finished washing yet?"

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Tang Su was surprised to see that Yan Jingyang was still bent over, and his sleeves on both sides were about to slide down. He didn't notice, but he was still slowly and awkwardly washing her dance clothes.

"almost done."

Yan Jingyang was very careful about how he did such a thing before.

He knew for the first time that the girl's clothes were so soft, he thought of the situation on Tang Su's body, and his men did not dare to exert any effort.

"Actually, it can be washed in the washing machine." Tang Su walked over and helped him put up the fallen sleeves.

"No, the fabric is so thin, it will be washed out." Yan Jingyang didn't want Tang Su to wear this suit in his heart, but had to admit that she was really good-looking. Later, you can wear it alone for him.

With this in mind, Yan Jingyang's subordinates were more relaxed.

The juvenile young handsome face has a stubborn look.

Tang Su blinked, her dark and clear eyes were stained with a shallow smile, and she felt that Yan Jingyang had really changed. How bad was his attitude toward her in the past, but he didn't expect that now, even her clothes are so rare?

Winter is approaching, and the weather is getting colder. The trees on the street, the branches and leaves were withered and yellow, and a small wind blew by, and the dead leaves hanging on the branches were slowly rotating to the ground following the wind in circles. The chilly wind makes people feel a little cold.

Tang Su woke up late this morning and did not make breakfast, but Yan Jingyang had already returned to the company early because of something, so she ran out to buy breakfast.

Recently, a new breakfast shop opened at the end of the street. She heard that the porridge there was very good, so she planned to try it.

"There are buns, porridge, noodles, noodles, what do you want?"

The man lowered his head, playing with the steamer on the shelf.

"Hello, I would like a shredded chicken porridge with some coriander and chopped green onion, and a small dumpling, thank you."

The girl's clear voice is especially sweet in the noisy breakfast shop.

Xu Dongzhou suddenly raised his head and saw Tang Suying's small white face with a slight smile. It may be that the weather is a bit cold. She is wearing a light and gentle knitted cardigan. The wool is soft and delicate, and the bright light yellow is placed on the white long skirt inside. It is fresh and bright, making her bright eyes and teeth.

In the dimly lit breakfast shop, there seems to be a touch of color.

"Tang Su..."

Xu Dongzhou’s handsome face turned red in an instant, and the hand holding the spoon became embarrassed, uneasy, and more ashamed, "You...do you buy breakfast?"

"It is you."

Tang Su recognized him and stopped her last time, saying that it was her ex-boyfriend. "I heard that the breakfast here is good. I want a piece of shredded chicken porridge, a small steamed bun." She smiled.

"Okay... wait a minute."

He really didn't expect to meet Tang Su here. He had a small breakfast shop before, but because his girlfriend Ma Xueyan said that he had no money and would not get married, and that the small breakfast shop had no future, he sold it, and the money was given to her as a dowry. .

He graduated from high school, has no academic qualifications, and can't find a job recently, so he will help at the breakfast shop of a friend.

At this time, Xu Dongzhou's hands and feet became stiff, and his face was hot and hot. What did Tang Su think when he saw that he was now down to sell breakfast in the breakfast shop? Do you despise him in your heart? Or are you laughing at him?

He lowered his head, picked up the clamps stiffly, and packed her dumplings.

"Your breakfast."

After a while, Xu Dongzhou handed the packed porridge and buns to Tang Su, "The porridge is a bit hot, be careful when you mention it."

"Thank you, the money is for you." Tang Su handed him the money.

Xu Dongzhou’s face was hot. He looked at the girl’s outstretched hand. The fingertips were pink and white. It was very beautiful. He quickly wiped his oily hands on the apron on his chest, and it was a little clean. Later, he stretched out timidly and took the money from Tang Su.

Until the girl's slender figure disappeared from the bottom of his eyes, Xu Dongzhou still held money in his hand in a daze.

"Man has gone far. I want a breakfast like the one just now, thank you."

Suddenly, a beautiful woman walked in and said to Xu Dongzhou.

Xu Dongzhou looked at her.

"What kind of breakfast did that person just bought? You pack the same for me." The woman smiled at him.

"Do you know Tang Su?" Xu Dongzhou frowned, no rush and panic when facing Tang Su just now.

With a gentle smile on Qingyan's face, Song Xinyan replied: "Yes, how come we don't know the woman who is the president of our group." Xu Dongzhou was finally found for her.

He didn't expect that the breakfast shop he opened near her community had been sold to others not long ago. It took her several days to find out that he was selling breakfast here, and it was near Tang Su's residence, and finally she didn't waste her thoughts.

"President?"

Suddenly, Xu Dongzhou remembered the tall man who had been with Tang Su in the hotel before. Seeing the other person's clothes, he seemed to be a person of identity. He turned out to be the president.

Last time, how was he overpowering himself and demonstrating in front of the opponent? I guess the other party didn't put him in the eyes at all.

"Yes, the president of our group is tall and handsome. The Miss Tang just now chased after our president for two or three years. I heard that various methods were used, ah, even the drug The thing that happened was also done. No, our president finally caught it for her."

Song Xinyan covered her mouth and smiled, "However, these are just the gossip of our company. Just listen to it and don't take it seriously. After all, is there any girl who would pursue men shamelessly? We are all just jokes."

Xu Dongzhou's hand holding the money gradually tightened. Other girls would not, but Tang Su would.

When he was in high school, didn't Tang Su shamelessly pursue him arrogantly? In the end, he was forced by the cooperation between the two and was tired of the other side's scheming and tricks. In order to save trouble, he finally agreed to be with her.

Therefore, Tang Su shamelessly pursued other men, he absolutely believed such news.

Sure enough, even if she has become beautiful, her personality has become gentle and gentle. In fact, she has not changed at all inside, and she still likes to stalk men.

"Oh, I can't talk to you anymore. Hurry up and pack breakfast for me, I'm in a hurry to go to work." Song Xinyan saw Xu Dongzhou's face change again and again, something surging in her eyes.

The smile on her lips grew stronger.

She spends her thoughts on finding Xu Dongzhou and contacting Xu Dongzhou because Xu Dongzhou has Tang Su's deadly handle. In the last life, Tang Su ended up with a disastrous reputation, thanks to Xu Dongzhou.

In this life, even if Tang Su didn't end up in bankruptcy like the last one, she didn't expect to be with Yan Jingyang.

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