(damn it, I feel my ability to drive a truck has become stronger after these closures. Wait and see.)

"You really pat * * * and go. Just apologize if you know you're wrong."

There was a strong sense of sadness in her tone, and her eyes also showed a special expression.

The elegant and noble sister Yuehua shows this kind of weakness. The whole person is like a girl who will complain about her boyfriend. To be honest, this contrast will kill Tang Muchen.

Facing this girl like sister Yuehua, what can Tang Muchen do.

He just stretched out his trembling hand and quietly covered her little head.

As the owner of Yuexuan, her headdress and hair dress are very elegant, and her soft hair is quietly covered by her big hands.

He touched it a little and could feel the beauty in front of him, Shaofu showing a satisfied expression.

"Good boy, good boy."

Inexplicably, Tang Muchen said with words to coax the child.

The warmth of big hands also makes sister Yuehua squint.

Although the scene is warm, there is something wrong with the environment.

Tang Muchen was only wearing a * *, while sister Yuehua was obviously flushed.

If someone sees him now, it's estimated that Tang Muchen will be regarded as BT.

No, he was originally a BT, but now he can only say that he has gone farther and farther on this road.

Buckle.

There was a knock outside the door.

A cold sound came from outside.

"Lord Yuexuan, are you there?"

Obviously, it was just the girl's cold voice. Tang Muchen didn't care, but Tang Yuehua suddenly stared at her big eyes and pushed Tang Muchen's body away with his small hand.

This voice is very obvious. It's a familiar voice.

Rao Shi Tang Yuehua was also in a panic at this time, so now it is an acquaintance he knows outside.

Originally, it was ok, but now Tang Muchen's dress, if seen, his thin face may be gone.

Tang Yuehua grabbed the pants, shoes and socks that fell on the ground and threw them under his huge mahogany table.

Fortunately, there is room for legs below, so it's safe.

"You go down."

She said in a hurried tone.

"Oh."

Tang Muchen didn't dare to ask who it was. Looking at this expression on his sister Yuehua's face, it can naturally make him shut up.

Naturally, he can't hesitate to ask questions like the protagonist of animation yasasi.

This is sand sculpture.

Squatting down, he got under the mahogany table.

meanwhile.

"I know you're in there."

The voice outside joked: "I'm going to open the door."

With the voice falling, the door has been gradually pushed open.

"No, the space here is too small."

Tang Muchen is more than 1.8 meters tall, with a tiger back and a bear waist. It is naturally crowded in this narrow place.

Tang Yuehua sat directly on the exquisite and elegant chair. At the same time, the long skirt shook, and the flying skirt just covered Tang Muchen's body and head.

A snap.

It was the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Why don't you open the door when you're inside."

Girl, oh no, a beautiful young Fu with a smile on his face, wearing exquisite clothes, showing a dignified smile and staring at Tang Yuehua.

"What are you doing in there?"

After she ordered the man behind her to close the door, she showed a look of ridicule.

"How possible, empress."

When the empress of Tiandou Empire ordered her attendants to close the door and there were only three of them in the whole room, she finally put her heart down.

And her name also shocked Tang Muchen. For several years, she was the queen, but he couldn't see others. Now he is shrinking below.

"Didn't you say don't call me queen?"

The cold voice showed some dissatisfaction.

"The ceremony cannot be abolished."

This is Tang Yuehua's answer.

"Well, well, I know, I know."

The cold voice shows a helpless expression, which is always a bit of a girl's charming and naive.

In fact, Tang Muchen is still very curious about the queen, but there seems to be one thing that makes him more curious than this.

That is now lying in front of her sister Yuehua.

Today, she is wearing a long skirt to cover Tang Muchen's head, which means Tang Muchen can see her white and round thighs clearly.

Cough, old face is red.

It was so close that the faint fragrance of her body lingered in front of her nose.

And the bright and clean jade legs emit white and tender light, which makes people look like

It is said that in the 21st century, when an LSP sees a pair of good legs on TV, he will say, "look, I won't lick you.".

So today, Tang Muchen also experienced it.

It's just a bridge under the desk that gentlemen haven't experienced.

Hey, hey, to be honest, there are some thorns Ji.

Moreover, perhaps it is an instinctive action. Tang Yuehua's legs are closed very dignified, which leads to a problem.

The distance between the knee and Tang Muchen's head is less than an inch.

The warm breath was transmitted to her legs through her nose, setting off bursts of ruddy color.

Tang Yuehua sat on it. On the surface, she was dignified. In fact, she was very uncomfortable.

After all, this is also a novel experience. She is also a little difficult Ren to accept, and she has her own good friends in front of her.

It's too hard for her to find out.

Well, I knew I wouldn't work with him in the office

There was regret in her heart, but she soon threw it away, because at this moment, she needed to settle down the Mei young woman opposite.

"What are you looking for today?

Sure enough, she still hoped that she would leave soon, because now she was so ashamed.

"Well, I said to chat with a normal attitude."

"Or I'll come and catch you ~"

There was a naughty smile on his face, but Tang Muchen listened to her words and felt that the relationship between them should be very good.

"Don't come here."

Tang Yuehua's voice was louder than usual and surprised each other.

"What's the matter?"

She tilted her head in disbelief.

"No, nothing."

Tang Yuehua's face is ruddy. Naturally, it can't be any other situation.

Of course, the villain under him can do such a thing.

His hands, his hands

"OK, OK, anyway, I came to make complaints about things with you."

She took the initiative to sit aside, made her own pot of tea and said.

"Tell me if I'm old."

She said with some sadness, and Tang Muchen pricked her ears.

"What do you say?"

Qiang Ren asked Tang Yuehua with a shy and strange feeling, but his voice was intermittent.