Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Zhiyuan told the truth: "Think about it, if Shengyuan and Jintaihe join forces, they will not only be the first group in the north, but will be unmatched in the country!"

"Then what?" Tang Yu asked indifferently.

Tang Zhiyuan was a little startled, then?

He is very difficult: "Success in career, isn't every man's dream?"

"Then you, why give up your career and abandon your family for a woman?" Tang Yu's eyes were burning, and he talked to his father about this for the first time: "Can you still remember when the happiest time in your life was ?"

The elevator opened and Tang Yu walked in.

Tang Yu was in the elevator, holding his finger on his forehead, and smiled lightly, a bit bitterly.

Tang Zhiyuan is still thinking, when is he happiest?

That was when he married Lin Yun, and when he and Yun Yun gave birth to Tang Yu... At that time, although he was busy with his business and tired, he was really happy when he got home.

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, Pei Qiqi returned from the company and drove downstairs. After the fire was turned off, she sat for a long time before getting off.

She was wearing high heels and looked a little tired, but stopped when she walked to the door.

At the door, Tang Yu leaned against the wall, with a cigarette in his hand, and his legs stretched out randomly, looking very long.

The key in her hand fell to the ground, and the clear sound fell to the ground...

But no one cared--

Because he had thrown away the cigarette, he caught her with one hand and pulled it into his arms.

Turning around, she was pressed against the wall...

There was a pain in the back of her head, and her tears almost fell.

Tang Yu's hand reached behind her little head, and he reached out to press her scalp, as if soothing, looking at her deeply!

She can't move for a while, for fear that he will kiss her.

But she didn't move, he still kissed her.

Kissed deeply, deeply.

Pei Qiqi stepped back, his palm resting on the back of her head, pressing it tighter... so that he could kiss deeper.

Pei Qiqi opened his eyes wide and looked at him...

His expression is not only Yuwang, but also an expression that can be called pain.

Finally, I don't know how to get back to the house. When she was slightly sane, they were already on the sofa.

Pei Qiqi touched him with a voice like a little milk cat, "Tang Yu... don't..."

She trembled her eyelashes lightly, terrified.

They shouldn't be like this, can't be like this...

But he didn't give her a chance to say no, his big palms fell, and thin lips sucked on an artery in her small neck——

He has had countless times with her, and he knows her weakness.

When Pei Qiqi kisses here, his body will soften...

Sure enough, she was limp in his arms like water, her breath was chaotic, her little head writhing in confusion, she looked pitiful, and there was rejection in her water eyes, as if she was begging.

But he is unstoppable.

Tang Yu leaned down and kissed her, his thin lips pressed hot against her ears, "Pei Qiqi, you want me!"

She shook her head frantically: "I didn't!"

She was struggling like a hopeless little beast, but how could she escape his palm.

Finally, he succeeded...

Pei Qiqi fell on his shoulder crying, pounding his shoulder, crying: "Tang Yu, you bastard."

Yes, he bastard!

But he wants her, especially today!

He crazily wanted to find a touch of comfort in her body...