"But the old man is also disgusting."

She showed an expression of disgust.

This is also very rare. Although Tang Yuehua will become the same in front of herself, it is not until today that she shows such obvious disgust for the first time.

To be honest, sister Tang Yuehua, who frowns and has some discomfort on her face, looks good!

There is always a feeling of soothing the wrinkles on her eyebrows, so I'd better put my tongue on it!

"Don't worry."

Tang Muchen gently touched her little head with his big hand, looked directly into her eyes and said firmly, "as long as I find a chance, I will teach him a good lesson."

The lilac eyes reflected the young man's confident expression.

She let out a gentle hum, and her cold little hand touched his big face plate.

"I see."

"But you have to refuel ~"

Tang Yuehua's words naturally contain unlimited trust in Tang Muchen.

With the cool feeling and fresh aroma brought by his small hand touching his face, Tang Muchen was a little floating.

There is no doubt that Tang Yuehua's age, figure and conversation are his hobby.

The absolute trust in such a beautiful woman will naturally make him have that excited idea.

Compared with mature and attractive women, girls have enough trust in their boyfriends, but what they say is absolutely different.

The girl will say you have to be careful.

These older women will look at themselves with absolute confidence.

To be honest, I think either is good, but a man really wants to see a girl look at himself with this kind of eyes.

There are some feelings in my heart. Sister Yuehua is really a goblin and knows her preferences like the back of her hand.

There is no doubt that Tang Muchen is definitely an annual control.

Tang Yuehua knows his XP very well. Look at some secret orders on the table. In fact, she is moving her Qiaotun to make trouble.

Hey, hey, you don't want to be like this, okay.

Do you know how hard it is for a boy to Ren suffer like this.

Do you know my pants are moving.

Tang Yuehua's fresh fragrance of flowers and plump softness of her hips are deeply engraved on Tang Muchen's forehead.

Although it was not the first time he felt it, he still had an impulse to leave nose blood.

"Cough, sister Yuehua, what are you doing?"

Tang Muchen pretended not to understand and showed doubts.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding and didn't mention the current thing at all.

"I didn't do anything. I just sorted out these secret orders."

Tang Yuehua pouted: "I don't want to take care of the first thing. Those politicians will handle it."

"Don't worry about another thing. Some asshole will handle it."

As she spoke, she twisted Qiaotun while tidying up the things on the table.

"Really, I didn't expect the office story to happen."

Tang Muchen was helpless.

"So it is."

"But I'm not those assassins. Today I'll show you the power of Changshan Zhao Zilong."

"Look at me, the gun is like a dragon and the thunder is powerful!"

With Tang Muchen's loud drink, a light pink atmosphere appeared in the main room of Yuexuan.

……

"Lord Xuan, there is a letter from Wu soul hall."

The young man in charge of the sundries in Yuexuan stood respectfully looking at the closed door in front of him.

In his hand, there was a beautiful golden envelope.

But he seemed to wait a little longer after he said that.

After all, Yuexuan is also a landmark place of Tiandu empire. Naturally, it reduces the sound permeability of the wall to a very low level.

Therefore, the young man showed a puzzled expression: "eh, isn't the Lord Xuan there?"

Some unbelievers shouted again, but there was still no answer.

"It seems that the Xuan Lord should not be here."

He silently put the gilded envelope on the door handle.

"Leave the envelope here. It should be easy to see."

He left here quickly after completing the task. Yuexuan on the third floor was not able to stay for a long time.

After the young man left for a long time, the tightly closed door quietly opened a crack, a big hand stretched out and suddenly grabbed the golden envelope.

Quietly Maimai brought it in and locked the door again.

"Hey, sister Yuehua, the style of this envelope is still very gorgeous."

Tang Muchen played with the envelope on his hand. The bronzing trace reflected a burst of brilliance under the light of the outside world.

There are three big characters on it - Wu soul hall.

Sister Yuehua seems to have a good relationship with Wu soul hall

This is Tang Muchen's doubt.

With a relaxed step, Tang Muchen stepped barefoot on the soft blanket.

Eh, why are you barefoot?

The shoes and socks that Tang Muchen had worn on his big feet had long been lost, even his close fitting trousers.

Boy, I seem to understand something.

Tang Yuehua, sitting on a well carved chair, was gargling. At the moment when she heard Tang Muchen's voice, she raised her eyes.

He quietly saw shyness, satisfaction and deep joy.

Guru Guru Nagetto.

Raised his head, raised his white swan like jade neck, jade lips close to the exquisite cup mouth, and the rich tea fragrance floated in the air with the gurgling sipping sound.

But in addition, there may be a fishy smell floating in the air.

"You were comfortable just now ~"

She gave her a white look, and her messy hair matched with this look also had a feeling of all kinds of amorous feelings.

"Well, after all, sister Yuehua played a song for me herself."

Tang Muchen said with a smile.

Looking at the man's greasy appearance, Tang Yuehua naturally felt uncomfortable and wronged.

I was fine just now. Suddenly I pressed my head hard. Do you know if my throat hurts? Hello.

Moreover, the component of sweet spring is sufficient and the concentration is also high.

This guy let himself eat.

Although these were acceptable to her, it really made her a little sad to show such a dog after the end, and her little face turned pale.

Looking at sister Yuehua, Tang Muchen naturally couldn't bear it. After all, he was a good man who was considerate of his girlfriend.

He hurried over, licked his face and said, "ah, good sister, I'm wrong. Don't be sad."

As for the face, what is it in front of your girlfriend?

Tang Muchen grabbed sister Yuehua's small hand, and then swung left and right, just like when she was a child.

Perhaps it was this practice that recalled her memories. Sister Yuehua still showed a elegant smile after all.

He held out jade and pointed his forehead.

"You really pat your ass and go. Just apologize when you know you're wrong."

The tone is full of sadness.