Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu's heart was about to soften, and he was obviously not satisfied, so he could only touch her shallowly, and now she wouldn't let him touch him, but his heart was filled with indescribable content.

Rubbing it with her, she didn't dare to move her anymore.

Stopped alive and comforted her gently.

She finally stopped, her eyelids were crying pink, her small mouth was biting, and she looked ruddy and beautiful.

Just looking at him like that, with watery eyes, "You...it doesn't matter?"

Tang Yu bowed his head and kissed her, his voice was also hot: "You cry like this, how can I get it?"

Pei Qiqi didn't say anything, just holding him...obviously he still...returning that.

When Tang Yu was tolerant, he heard the little guy leaning in his ear, his voice low, "It's okay for me."

After speaking, his face was buried on his shoulder, a little shy.

Tang Yu was ecstatic and kissed her little mouth. After kissing for a long time, he muttered, "Don't cry again."

Because of that, he couldn't do it anymore.

Pei Qiqi bit his shoulder...

For a moment, Tang Yu laughed in a low voice.

His Qiqi, miss him...

This night, warm and romantic, he only dared to come briefly once, and he held her to watch the meteor shower together.

Speaking softly, in the middle of the night, Pei Qiqi fell asleep in his arms.

Tang Yu smiled in the spring breeze.

Of course, there is someone who has a better life than him, and that is Zhao Yi.

A week later, Zhao Yi announced his marriage to Lin Yun.

He is an old-school man, and what Lin Yun should have happened happened.

If it happens, you should be responsible. Both are not young and it is time to get married.

Mr. Lin did not embarrass Zhao Yi. To tell the truth, on the terms of Zhao Yi, he was looking for a beautiful girl in her early twenties. It was because of feelings that Mao Fei was looking for his milf. .

Without mentioning any conditions, Zhao Yi led the people away and treated Lin Yun well.

Zhao Yi insisted on getting married as soon as possible, and he was very anxious.

Lin Yun meant that all the family members could eat a meal, but Zhao Yi disagreed.

"Yun Yun, I don't advocate extravagance, but I want to see how you look in a wedding dress." This is his little wish. He had seen her wearing a wedding dress, that time, it was for Tang Zhiyuan.

And this time, for him.

Lin Yun looked at his expression, she knew him, naturally she knew what he was thinking.

Finally, I listened to Zhao Yi.

The old man looked at their getting along with some comfort in his heart.

You know, Lin Yun, this girl is not easy to regress. Zhao Yi managed to deal with her in a few words and no dispute. It seems that this girl cares about Zhao Yi quite a bit.

The wedding is scheduled for a week later and will be organized by Zhao Yi.

As for Lin Yun's wedding dress or something, Pei Qiqi accompanied him to see it many times, of course, sometimes he also picked up Tang Xin's little tail.

The black RV parked in Yanhui, Tang Xin jumped out of the car, bent over and said goodbye to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun rolled down the car window, "Go slowly."

Tang Xin felt that since the aunt was going to marry Uncle Zhao, her whole person was a lot more loving, and she was no longer afraid of her.

He smiled and waved, and was about to go in. When he turned around, he saw Tang Zhiyuan standing in front of the villa.

"Dad." Tang Xin's voice was small, with a little anxiety.

Tang Zhiyuan's expression was not very good, a little decadent, he looked at Tang Xin, "Go in, I have something to say with your aunt."