As soon as the phone was connected, Tang Wan didn't move over there. Yang Chen thought the phone was broken. He could hear the faint breathing sound, knowing that Tang Wan was not knowing how to speak there.

Yang Chen chuckled softly, "Why, it's testing my hearing, can you hear your breath?"

Tang Wan finally said, "Are you still angry?"

"Angry? When do you think I am angry?" Yang Chen asked.

"Last time I blamed you wrong. I was too anxious at the time. I only asked what happened yesterday." Tang Wanhua said very quietly, a little cringed, and was much more docile than the previous strong.

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Just know it, I'm really not angry."

"Then I'll invite you to dinner tomorrow, it's Christmas, and it's a punishment." Tang Wan said in consultation.

"I have something to do tomorrow, and you are not guilty. I didn't know that Tangtang was your daughter before, otherwise it wouldn't be this oolong.", Yang Chen said.

Tang Wan still seemed to feel that Yang Chen had not forgiven her. "Did you hate me so much, I said so rudely so recklessly."

"You are not reckless at all, I can understand your psychology as a mother, not to mention that girl is not enough to worry about. It's just that I am really very troubled these days, I will take a company vacation to go to Japan next week, I think I still wait Let's talk about it when we come back for the New Year. "Yang Chen said.

Tang Wan was a little lost. "Well, I'll contact you after the New Year. I will be forty years after the New Year. Will you think I am too old to take care of me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, do you think you are like a 40-year-old woman? If there is a gap between us, it should be a problem of sugar and sugar. You are the mother of sugar and sugar. To be honest, if you really have something to do with you Although we are all adults, we still feel weird. "Yang Chen said pragmatically.

"Sugar should be hard to accept." Tang Wan smiled with self-satisfaction: "Fortunately, nothing really happened with you that night, otherwise I really have no face with sugar. I think, use this time to let yourself calmly think I want to see you how I feel about you. See you later.

Tang Wan's generous expression has always made Yang Chen feel helpless and relaxed. This woman will frankly say that she wants to spend the night with you, and at this time she will frankly say that she hesitated again.

Yang Chen didn't have much thoughts. For Tang Wan, she couldn't say whether she loved it or not, she could only like it, like the figure of Tang Wan's acquaintance, like her temperament, and the other party proposed to have an intimate relationship without responsibility Yang Chen believed that he had no strength to refuse.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen aimed at Mo Qianni's bedroom.

He walked to the door of the bedroom and knocked, "Xiao Qianqian, how do you take a shower in the bedroom?"

Mo Qianni's voice came out after a long time, "I'm asleep!"

Yang Chen couldn't help crying, how could this be the same as the unsuspecting uncle tempted the little girl, this little girl still opened her eyes cutely and talked nonsense.

"If you don't open the door, I kick the door open, you know I have this strength." Yang Chen said.

"You sleep on the sofa." Mo Qianni said anxiously.

"Is this what you should say to your man?" Yang Chen pretended to be angry.

After being silent for a while, Mo Qianni finally opened the door cautiously, holding a big pink pillow in her arms, and looked at Yang Chen with a little fear, "I am very nervous, can you just sleep and don't do that kind of thing."

Isn't this the life of Yang Chen? A charming woman beside her can only be seen but not touched.

"Why are you nervous? Didn't you do it in the villa last time?" Yang Chen asked depressed.

"It hurts so much after the last time. I felt pain three days later." Mo Qianni whispered in fear.

Yang Chen remembered this. Last time in the farm, he couldn't hold himself back. He stunned Mo Qianni twice. This was the first time that Mo Qianni had done that. The new melon first broke, and even suffered heavy rain. I am afraid it was Left with psychological sequelae.

In this case, the more you do not touch, the more you will be afraid in the future. Yang Chen knows that the best way is to let Mo Qianni experience all kinds of interesting things, but she cannot be injured again, so that the psychological fear can be eliminated.

Yang Chen stepped forward and stretched his arms around Mo Qianni. "My husband is listening."

Mo Qianni felt the warmth of the man, smelled the familiar smell, and felt calm in her heart, shouting "husband."

"My dear, try again, okay, if you are uncomfortable, I will never do that again in the future." Yang Chen said in a warm voice.

Mo Qianni struggled a little and finally responded softly.

Yang Chen held his tender body on the soft mattress and turned off the headlights in the bedroom, leaving only a bedside sleeping lamp.

In the dim light, Mo Qianni's long hair is like ink, her face is like jade, and she is biting her ruddy thin lips, which is beautiful.

With soft movements, Yang Chen slowly lifted Mo Qianni's tight arms away, cast a look that made her believe in herself, and then began to fade the shackles of the woman.

After some tenderness, Mo Qianni was lying softly in Yang Chen's arms. Instead of wearing clothes, she covered the thick quilt on the bed, and the two clung together.

Yang Chen looked down, Mo Qianni's mouth was smiling, her eyes were closed, her curved eyelashes were trembling, and she seemed to enjoy her expression.

"You won't be afraid in the future." Yang Chen asked.

Mo Qianni answered in a confused voice, "I want to do this every time, not for the first time like me."

"Guarantee to make you comfortable every time." Yang Chen finished talking, thinking in his heart, as long as he is not afraid, how to do it is not controlled by himself?

After a day, Yang Chen also felt a little tired, and he slept in a drowsy arms around Mo Qianni. Because of the warm fragrant jade around him, Yang Chen slept extraordinarily sweetly.

In an instant.

The sky outside was still gloomy, and Yang Chen felt something on his eyebrows, gently falling like raindrops.

Yang Chen moved his head before opening his eyes. In front of him was Mo Qianni who was already wearing pajamas. Su Yan looked very fresh and was looking at herself with a smile.

Yang Chen yawned and smiled bitterly: "What's wrong, get up so early, I remember today is the weekend."

"One hundred and forty-seven, one hundred and forty-one." Mo Qianni said with little excitement.

"What's one hundred forty-seven hundred and forty-one?" Yang Chen wiped his eyes and asked.

Mo Qianni seemed like a naive child who ate honey, and said happily: "Your left eyebrows, 147, right eyebrows are not counted, there are a few left, but counted 140 One. "

Yang Chen also thought he was wrong, and he was helpless and asked: "Why do I count my eyebrows?"

Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen's eyes dizzyingly, "I read a book, and the woman in it loves her man. Even the man's eyebrows are clear. I can't count every day, so of course Seize the opportunity. "

The smile on Yang Chen's face converged, and he stared at the silly woman in front of him, feeling that what he said seemed so pale at the moment.

"How do you always make me feel sorry for you, Xiao Qianqian, the real vixen should be like you, other women use men, you use your heart to give me no chance to breathe.", Yang Chen hugged Mo Qianni tightly and smiled, "Do you want me to suffocate?"

"How serious is that." Mo Qianni smiled with her lips closed. "You wake up, I'll cook breakfast."

Mo Qianni said that she was about to get up, but Yang Chen pulled it back into bed.

"Yeah, what are you doing." Mo Qianni shuddered, afraid that Yang Chen would like to do that again.

Yang Chen said, "It's not fair. You counted me. I haven't counted yours yet. Don't move, let me count your eyebrows."

Mo Qianni reacted just now, and she was so angry and funny, and finally fell on Yang Chen's chest, giggling and laughing.