Lin Yun took his hand and looked at the dark night outside. She sighed lowly, "Flick, so many years have passed!"

Those hatreds, those loves, were far away from her, she only asked Tang Yu to live well.

Tang Yu pressed his mother from behind. Although his mother was nearly half a hundred years old, she was still very beautiful.

Years have treated her very preferentially. Over the years, the aura that has been precipitated by her clean life is not comparable to Zhao Ke.

Tang Yu can also see that Tang Zhiyuan still feels a little bit dissatisfied with his mother, but this dissatisfaction is very limited and is not what his mother needs.

"Okay, go upstairs and see Qiqi!" Lin Yun patted him backhand with a gentle voice, "Be good to them in the future."

Tang Yu laughed calmly.

Lin Yun remembered something, "However, her life experience is a bit complicated! Tang Yu, you..."

Now her mother's family, Lin's family, has become a conversational resource for the upper class, mainly Jin Rong's mother-in-law, who was rumored to have found a little white face and personally angered her husband.

So Jin Rong's mother didn't go out recently, and she sighed a little when she met.

Tang Yu smiled lightly, "I know! Mom, I will take care of it."

Zhou Meilin is still in the detention center, and she will be released in a few days...

Lin Yun sighed slightly. She also knew that this matter was difficult to handle. If Jin Rong was not involved, it would be easy to handle...

Tang Yu patted her on the shoulder and watched the moonlight with him for a while.

He only went upstairs when the night was cold as water.

Pushing open the door, his little friend was sitting on the floor, leaning on the bed behind his back, and reading a photo album in his hand.

Her long hair was also put down, her coat was thrown on the bed, her drooping face looked very quiet.

Tang Yu just looked at that for a while, and stretched out his hand to **** the photo album in her hand: "What are you looking at?"

Pei Qiqi raised his head, still with a smile on his small face, "I'm looking at you."

He flicked her little head gently, and then sat face to face with her, "What's so good about the album, just look at me!"

He showed her solemnly and was very close.

Pei Qiqi's face flushed, "I didn't say I want to see you again."

He hugged her directly into his arms, "Do you want to kiss me?"

He held her with his arm, put one hand on the back of her head, and kissed her on the small mouth with a deep smile, and then...

Pei Qiqi bit her lip, not letting him kiss...

Tang Yu smiled, hugged her to his feet, and threw her on the bed——

She fell down with the force and sank herself between the soft beds, her black hair covered with pillows.

His big palms pressed against her sides and also pressed against her hair.

"Tang Yu!" The little poor eyes were filled with mist and looked pitiful, and his little hand touched his Huns' mouth, "Your mother will hear..."

Because he was supporting himself hard, his whole body muscles were stretched, especially the shirt had a few buttons unbuttoned, she could see some...

Hearing this, Tang Yu bent slightly and leaned close to her ear, with a very low voice: "What do you hear?"

Pei Qiqi's small face turned redder, and she held him with her little hands, a little rascal not to let him move.

Tang Yu admired the way she blushed for a while, decided not to tease her, turned to the side, let out a long breath and calmed down, then looked at her sideways, "Seven Qi, we will have more children in the future Up."