Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu held a large handful of white roses in his hands and walked in slowly...

In the morning light, he bent over and kissed the cute little thing on the bed.

Pei Qiqi actively hugged him, the two kissed so lightly for a while before he let go of her, his voice was a little dumb, "Do you like it?"

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "Is it the flowers, or your kiss?"

Tang Yu still kept the gesture of touching her lips, and smiled lowly: "Mrs. Tang, you can choose both ways."

"You are so kind!" She kissed him.

Tang Yu smiled, holding her in one hand, and scattered the roses in his hand on the white bed...

She was lying among the pure white roses, her black hair and red lips, indescribably moving.

He sat next to her and did nothing, just reached out and touched her red lips——

Pei Qiqi whispered his name and actively leaned his little head on his lap...

The morning light reflected them all, at that moment, calm and beautiful!

But goodness is sometimes short-lived.

Just as the two were tired, the little maid's uneasy voice sounded outside, "Sir, there is an express delivery outside."

express delivery?

Tang Yu propped up, "Let me wait downstairs."

The little maid added another sentence, "It's for the young lady."

Pei Qiqi looked at Tang Yu, hugged his neck and acted like a baby: "Hold me down."

The little maid is still at the door, blushing...

Tang Yu is the kind of man who is full of abstinence outside, and puts it inside out——

To put it bluntly, it is Meng Sao.

At this time, there was a little maid. He looked at Pei Qiqi and his voice sank: "Qiqi."

"Call me Mrs. Tang." She lay in his arms unscrupulously, so she was not afraid of him!

Tang Yu couldn't help but walked downstairs holding the villain.

When passing by the little maid, "close your eyes."

But his wife Tang hugged him by the neck at this moment and gave him a hard kiss.

He was wisely ruined... but, no matter what, he couldn't bear to kill her.

When he got downstairs, Tang Yu was not calm anymore.

Downstairs, there is a little princess made of roses, who is very delicate and beautiful.

Seeing Pei Qiqi standing there watching, looking happy, Tang Yu asked the little maid on one side, "Who sent it?"

This, naturally, is to be given to Pei Qiqi, he is a man, of course he doesn't need these.

The little maid gave him an envelope, "This."

Tang Yu motioned to her to go down, and opened it by himself. On the pink card, there were a few congratulatory words and the three words Qin Anlan.

The most important thing is that there is a mutton white jade lock piece in the envelope...

what is this?

Tang Yu frowned, then glanced at Pei Qiqi who was still looking around, and instantly felt that the fingers of the roses that he had cut the roses were very painful.

"Tang Yu, it's so beautiful." She rushed over, hugging his neck like a happy bird.

Tang Yu lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and handed her the envelope in his hand: "From Qin Anlan."

Pei Qiqi's smile stagnated for a while, and he opened it and took a look.

"It seems that An Lan takes you very seriously." Mr. Tang touched his nose and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Pei Qiqi looked down at the words on it, then picked up the lock piece of suet jade and looked at it for a while, ran to him and knelt beside him.

Tang Yu glanced at her, drank his coffee without paying attention to her.

Pei Qiqi hugged his arm and acted like a baby: "Are you angry?"