Chapter 165

Ji An is confused to hear Teng Yiyang's voice, but not really.

He felt that he was very close to her, holding her face, rubbing her skin, and talking affectionately.

It's like a dream.

With the focus of his eyes, he saw Teng Yiyang standing by the window with his hands in his pockets, smiling at her.

He has changed his clothes. His coat is royal blue high-end custom-made suit. His coat is open and shows a round neck. His trousers are straight and slim. His legs are long. He wears a wrist watch. His hair is in different directions. His hair is short on both sides. His hair is chestnut in the light. The whole person looks fresh and noble.

"Up, going home."

She shivered, and suddenly regained her lucidity. She sat up abruptly, still holding the sheet in her hand.

Isn't she sitting on the sofa? When did you get to bed?

And so on --

she lifted the quilt, and the clothes were still on her body, but her shoes were neatly placed on the ground.

Did she fall asleep and take off her shoes to bed?

Teng Yiyang put her a series of actions into his eyes. When he saw her look of happiness after checking his clothes, his smile faded. Then he took the lead to the door, held the doorknob with his fingers, stopped and looked back, "don't dawdle, speed up."

Ji An looked at it angrily, but he had already gone out.

That's enough. It was normal just now. Now I'm angry again. Do you play chameleon?

Looking at her mobile phone, it turned out that it was 8:30 p.m., and she actually slept for an hour.

How could she sleep so long? I don't know if Shuibao can't find her.

All blame Teng Yiyang. Why lock her in the room.

She had nothing to clean up. She put on her shoes, folded her quilts and walked out quickly.

As soon as I went out, I saw people standing on the aisle in silence.

Is this man waiting for her?

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Teng Yi Yang's head didn't go back directly downstairs.

Ji An didn't think much about it. He immediately followed up.

She wants to see Shuibao quickly. He is not familiar with this place. He is afraid that he will be afraid if he can't find her.

Obviously, she thought too much. When she went downstairs, she saw Shuibao sitting upright at the chess table, learning from grandfather Teng.

As soon as I heard the sound, I looked over and said hello to her with a smile.

She was really worried.

Mr. Teng put down his chess pieces and said to the two people standing in the hall, "it's already this point. You'll all stay here tonight and go back tomorrow."

Teng Yiyang has already walked in the past, picked up sleeping treasure, raised eyebrows, "no, we'll go now."

Teng Laozi happy, "Hey, you stinky boy, you go yourself, An'an and sleeping treasure stay."

Teng Yiyang directly turned around and walked to Ji'an. Regardless of her resistance, he took her hand. "You go to bed early at night, don't drink strong tea any more."

With that, he took Ji'an out to the door.

Ji'an and Shuibao can only say goodbye.

"Grandpa, we're going."

"Goodbye, granddad."

Mr. Teng repeatedly yelled. After waiting for someone to leave, he banged his crutch on the ground.

"You son of a bitch, you're not robbing his daughter-in-law and children with him. Why are you so mean? How childish! What have you done already? "

Liu Bo said with a smile, "master, if you want to see the young lady and the young master, you can send the old Wang to pick it up. Don't be angry with the young master."

"Qi? Old man, I'm not so bored, "Mr. Teng thought of something and stroked his beard with a smile." but today, when we brought them here, the stinky boy seemed to be in a hurry like a headless fly, looking for people everywhere. I really miss him for a long time without seeing him in such a disorderly way. "

Liu Bo nodded. "It's really a long time since I thought the young master took over the enterprise and became steady. However, when I met the young lady's affairs, the young master was still the same as in the past."

"It's time for him to bear hardships before he knows how to cherish it." Mr. Teng mentioned this grandson, or full of discontent.

Liu Bo laughs, "looking at the young master's nervousness today, and the young lady's appearance of following everywhere, it is estimated that the young master has already repented and should not let the past things repeat."

"I hope so."

Of course, Mr. Teng wants a family and a beautiful family. However, judging from An'an's attitude, Yiyang still has a long way to go.

He doesn't care about the others.

Because of sleeping for a while, Ji An was very energetic all the way.

Sleeping treasure tells her vividly what he did at night. After being excited, he begins to yawn and finally falls asleep in her arms.

Teng Yiyang saw this and turned off the music. He was quiet all the way.

When Ji'an opens the door and gets off the bus, Teng Yiyang has already carried him.

Walking to the door, Ji'an has no key. He is ready to take Shuibao again, so that he can open the door empty handed with the key.However, he avoided her hand, leaned to her ear and said, "the key is in your pocket. Take it out and open the door."

The heat swept over her earlobe and turned red in an instant.

She immediately retreated and ran into the wall. Looking up, she saw that he had a crooked brow and a little proud smile. The air-conditioning of the evening seemed to have dissipated after the trick.

Think she's afraid?

Ji An was stimulated by the smile in his eyes. He went forward, looked down at his trouser pocket, and reached in directly.

Teng Yiyang is just because he held his breath tonight. After teasing her, he is not angry. He is ready to give her son and he will open the door.

However, a small hand into his trouser pocket, cold touch, let him instantly tight back.

He looked down and saw only the curls on her head.

It's like a whirlpool, as if it's going to take him in.

After reaching out his hand, Ji'an has already regretted, but the arrow is on the string and has to send.

She had to feel hard and try not to touch him as much as possible.

But no matter how careful, or will encounter, although separated by a thin layer of clothing, but the heat on the skin or through.

Teng Yiyang feels the itch on his thigh. This feeling runs along the blood towards his abdomen and his heart, which makes his throat itchy. He wants to press her against the wall

But he didn't forget his son in his arms.

It's a pain and joy of torture.

In just a few seconds, Ji'an felt like a long time.

She took out the key, did not dare to look at him, directly inserted into the lock, turned the door lock and pushed it in.

Teng Yi Yang stopped and followed her into the door.

The light of the street lamp shone down the door and fell on her.

Her low brow and pleasing look, as seen in bed today, made his heart move, throat rolling, low voice.

"Ann."

But he still turned on the light, so he asked

The hand that reached her ear took it back as soon as she looked back.

"No, nothing." He put aside his sight, coughed softly, hugged his son tightly, and stepped up the steps in two or three steps, and directly sent the man back to the room.

He opened the air conditioner and covered the sleeping bag with a quilt. Teng Yiyang sat down for a while. He felt that the hot and dry heat on his body had been suppressed. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, my daughter-in-law is right in front of me. I can't eat a bite of it. I'm really bent!

He tucked his son in, turned off the light and walked out of the room.

Looking up, he saw Ji'an standing outside the door waiting for him, as if there was something to say.

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