After the phone was opened, there was no movement on Tang Wan's side. Yang Chen still thought that the phone was broken, but he heard a faint breathing sound and knew that it was Tang Wan on the other end and didn't know how to speak.
Yang Chen chuckled, "What, is it testing my hearing. Can you hear your breath?"
Tang Wan finally spoke, are you... still angry?
angry?Look at when I got angry?Yang Chen asked.
Last time I blamed you wrongly, I... I was too anxious at that time. I only asked what happened yesterday... Tang Wan spoke very quietly, a little shrunk, and she was much more docile than she used to be.
Yang Chen smiled and said: It’s good that I know, I’m really not angry.
Then, will I invite you to dinner tomorrow? It happens to be Christmas, so I will be considered apologizing, Tang Wan asked.
I have something to do tomorrow, and you are not guilty. I didn’t know that Tangtang was your daughter before, otherwise I wouldn’t have been so miserable.Yang Chen said.
Tang Wan still seemed to think that Yang Chen didn't forgive her. Do you hate me very much? I've said such ugly things so recklessly.
You are not reckless at all. I can understand your psychology as a mother, and that girl is indeed not worry-free enough.But I have a lot of trouble these days. I will have to take a vacation to Japan next week. I think I'd better wait until I come back for the New Year!Yang Chen said.
Tang Wan was a little disappointed, then okay, I will contact you again after the New Year.After the New Year, I will be forty years old. Do you think I am too old and don’t want to pay attention to me?
What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think you are like a forty-year-old woman?If there is a gap between us, it should be Tangtang's problem. You are Tangtang's mother. To be honest, if you really have something to do with you, although we are all adults, we still find it strange.Yang Chen said truthfully.
Tangtang should be difficult to accept!Tang Wan smiled complainingly: Fortunately, I didn’t really happen to you that night, otherwise I would be shameless to see Tangtang.I think, use this time to calmly think about what kind of feelings I have for you, and see you after the Chinese New Year.
Tang Wan's generous expression has always made Yang Chen feel helpless and relaxed. This woman will say frankly that she wants to spend the night with you, and will also say bluntly that she hesitated again.
Yang Chen didn't have many thoughts. He couldn't say whether he loved Tang Wan or not, he could only say that he liked Tang Wan's mature figure and her temperament. Moreover, the other party proposed that he wanted to have an intimate relationship without responsibility, and Yang Chen believed that he didn't have much strength to refuse.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen pointed his finger at Mo Qianni's bedroom.
I walked to the bedroom door and knocked on the door. Xiao Qianqian, why did you take a shower in the bedroom?
It took a long time before Mo Qianni's voice came out, and I fell asleep!
Yang Chen was so amused that he was so funny that this was like a wretched uncle seducing a little girl. This little girl was still cute and lying with her eyes open.
If you don't open the door, I will kick it open. You know I have the strength.Yang Chen said.
You...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 a while of silence, Mo Qianni finally opened the door carefully, holding a big pink pillow in her arms, looking at Yang Chen with a little scared. I was very nervous, can you just sleep and not do that kind of thing.
Isn't this Yang Chen's life? A woman next to 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 depressedly.
It hurt so much after the last time. I will hurt for the next three days... Mo Qianni whispered in fear.
Only then did Yang Chen remembered that last time he was in the farm, he couldn't help but suppress Mo Qianni twice. It was the first time Mo Qianni did that thing, and the new melon was broken and the heavy rain was probably leaving behind psychological sequelae.
In this case, the less you contact, the more you will be afraid in the future. Yang Chen knew that the best way was to let Mo Qianni experience all kinds of interesting things, but not let her be hurt again, so that she can eliminate her psychological fear.
Yang Chen walked forward, stretched out his arms and hugged Mo Qianni, and called out to listen to her husband.
Mo Qianni felt the warmth of the man, smelled the familiar smell, and felt at ease in her heart, and she called out her husband shyly.
Dear, can you try again? If you are uncomfortable, I will never do that again.Yang Chen said in a warm voice.
Mo Qianni struggled a little and finally responded softly.
Yang Chen held his warm body in his arms and fell on the soft mattress, turned off the headlights in the bedroom, leaving only a sleeping light at the head of the bed.
Under the dim light, Mo Qianni's long hair is as beautiful as ink, her beautiful face is as jade, biting her rosy thin lips, making her beautiful and incredible.
Yang Chen used a gentle movement to slowly push Mo Qianni's arms away, throwing a look that made her believe in her, and then he started to remove the constraints on the woman...
After a gentle lingering, Mo Qianni leaned softly in Yang Chen's arms, no longer wearing clothes, but covered her thick quilt with her bed, and the two of them were tightly pressed together.
Yang Chen looked down and saw Mo Qianni smiled with her mouth, her eyes closed, and her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was very enjoyable.
I won't be afraid anymore!Yang Chen asked.
Mo Qianni responded in a daze, saying that she would not treat me like the first time she did.
Ensure that you are comfortable every time.After Yang Chen finished speaking, he thought to himself, as long as he is not afraid, he will control himself no matter what he does?
After one day, Yang Chen felt a little tired and hugged Mo Qianni and fell asleep drowsy. Because there was a warm and soft jade beside him, Yang Chen slept particularly sweetly.
A night in a blink of an eye.
The sky outside was still dark, and Yang Chen felt something falling down gently like raindrops on his eyebrows.
Yang Chen moved his head and opened his eyes. In front of him was Mo Qianni, who was already wearing pajamas. She looked very fresh without makeup and was looking at herself with a smile.
Yang Chen yawned and said with a wry smile: So what's wrong? I'm getting up so early. I remember it's the weekend.
One hundred and forty-seven, one hundred and forty-one, Mo Qianni said with some excitement.
What is one hundred and forty-seven one hundred and forty-one?Yang Chen wiped his eyes and asked.
Mo Qianni was like an innocent child who had eaten honey and said happily: There are 147 eyebrows in your left eye, but there are not a few left, but there are 141 eyebrows in your right eye.
Yang Chen thought he had heard it wrong, and asked in surprise and helplessly: Why count my eyebrows?
Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen's eyes obsessedly. I have read a book. The woman in it loves her man. Even the man's eyebrows are clear. I can't count them every day, so of course I have to seize the opportunity.
The smile on Yang Chen's face was curled up, and he stared at the silly woman in front of him, feeling that whatever he said seemed so pale at this moment.
Why do you always make me feel sorry for you? Xiao Qianqian Ah, the real vixen should be like you. Other women seduce men with their bodies, and you use your heart to make me have no chance to breathe.Yang Chen hugged Mo Qianni tightly and said with a smile: Do you want me to suffocate?
It's not that serious, Mo Qianni smiled with a pursed lips, "You wake up, I'll go make breakfast."
Mo Qianni was about to get up, but Yang Chen pulled her back to the bed.
Oh, what are you doing? Mo Qianni's heart trembled, afraid that Yang Chen wanted to do that again.
Yang Chen said seriously: Unfair, you count mine, I haven’t counted yours yet, don’t move, let me count your eyebrows clearly.
Mo Qianni realized this, both angry and funny, and finally threw herself on Yang Chen's chest and giggled.
Yang Chen chuckled, "What, is it testing my hearing. Can you hear your breath?"
Tang Wan finally spoke, are you... still angry?
angry?Look at when I got angry?Yang Chen asked.
Last time I blamed you wrongly, I... I was too anxious at that time. I only asked what happened yesterday... Tang Wan spoke very quietly, a little shrunk, and she was much more docile than she used to be.
Yang Chen smiled and said: It’s good that I know, I’m really not angry.
Then, will I invite you to dinner tomorrow? It happens to be Christmas, so I will be considered apologizing, Tang Wan asked.
I have something to do tomorrow, and you are not guilty. I didn’t know that Tangtang was your daughter before, otherwise I wouldn’t have been so miserable.Yang Chen said.
Tang Wan still seemed to think that Yang Chen didn't forgive her. Do you hate me very much? I've said such ugly things so recklessly.
You are not reckless at all. I can understand your psychology as a mother, and that girl is indeed not worry-free enough.But I have a lot of trouble these days. I will have to take a vacation to Japan next week. I think I'd better wait until I come back for the New Year!Yang Chen said.
Tang Wan was a little disappointed, then okay, I will contact you again after the New Year.After the New Year, I will be forty years old. Do you think I am too old and don’t want to pay attention to me?
What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think you are like a forty-year-old woman?If there is a gap between us, it should be Tangtang's problem. You are Tangtang's mother. To be honest, if you really have something to do with you, although we are all adults, we still find it strange.Yang Chen said truthfully.
Tangtang should be difficult to accept!Tang Wan smiled complainingly: Fortunately, I didn’t really happen to you that night, otherwise I would be shameless to see Tangtang.I think, use this time to calmly think about what kind of feelings I have for you, and see you after the Chinese New Year.
Tang Wan's generous expression has always made Yang Chen feel helpless and relaxed. This woman will say frankly that she wants to spend the night with you, and will also say bluntly that she hesitated again.
Yang Chen didn't have many thoughts. He couldn't say whether he loved Tang Wan or not, he could only say that he liked Tang Wan's mature figure and her temperament. Moreover, the other party proposed that he wanted to have an intimate relationship without responsibility, and Yang Chen believed that he didn't have much strength to refuse.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen pointed his finger at Mo Qianni's bedroom.
I walked to the bedroom door and knocked on the door. Xiao Qianqian, why did you take a shower in the bedroom?
It took a long time before Mo Qianni's voice came out, and I fell asleep!
Yang Chen was so amused that he was so funny that this was like a wretched uncle seducing a little girl. This little girl was still cute and lying with her eyes open.
If you don't open the door, I will kick it open. You know I have the strength.Yang Chen said.
You...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 a while of silence, Mo Qianni finally opened the door carefully, holding a big pink pillow in her arms, looking at Yang Chen with a little scared. I was very nervous, can you just sleep and not do that kind of thing.
Isn't this Yang Chen's life? A woman next to 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 depressedly.
It hurt so much after the last time. I will hurt for the next three days... Mo Qianni whispered in fear.
Only then did Yang Chen remembered that last time he was in the farm, he couldn't help but suppress Mo Qianni twice. It was the first time Mo Qianni did that thing, and the new melon was broken and the heavy rain was probably leaving behind psychological sequelae.
In this case, the less you contact, the more you will be afraid in the future. Yang Chen knew that the best way was to let Mo Qianni experience all kinds of interesting things, but not let her be hurt again, so that she can eliminate her psychological fear.
Yang Chen walked forward, stretched out his arms and hugged Mo Qianni, and called out to listen to her husband.
Mo Qianni felt the warmth of the man, smelled the familiar smell, and felt at ease in her heart, and she called out her husband shyly.
Dear, can you try again? If you are uncomfortable, I will never do that again.Yang Chen said in a warm voice.
Mo Qianni struggled a little and finally responded softly.
Yang Chen held his warm body in his arms and fell on the soft mattress, turned off the headlights in the bedroom, leaving only a sleeping light at the head of the bed.
Under the dim light, Mo Qianni's long hair is as beautiful as ink, her beautiful face is as jade, biting her rosy thin lips, making her beautiful and incredible.
Yang Chen used a gentle movement to slowly push Mo Qianni's arms away, throwing a look that made her believe in her, and then he started to remove the constraints on the woman...
After a gentle lingering, Mo Qianni leaned softly in Yang Chen's arms, no longer wearing clothes, but covered her thick quilt with her bed, and the two of them were tightly pressed together.
Yang Chen looked down and saw Mo Qianni smiled with her mouth, her eyes closed, and her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was very enjoyable.
I won't be afraid anymore!Yang Chen asked.
Mo Qianni responded in a daze, saying that she would not treat me like the first time she did.
Ensure that you are comfortable every time.After Yang Chen finished speaking, he thought to himself, as long as he is not afraid, he will control himself no matter what he does?
After one day, Yang Chen felt a little tired and hugged Mo Qianni and fell asleep drowsy. Because there was a warm and soft jade beside him, Yang Chen slept particularly sweetly.
A night in a blink of an eye.
The sky outside was still dark, and Yang Chen felt something falling down gently like raindrops on his eyebrows.
Yang Chen moved his head and opened his eyes. In front of him was Mo Qianni, who was already wearing pajamas. She looked very fresh without makeup and was looking at herself with a smile.
Yang Chen yawned and said with a wry smile: So what's wrong? I'm getting up so early. I remember it's the weekend.
One hundred and forty-seven, one hundred and forty-one, Mo Qianni said with some excitement.
What is one hundred and forty-seven one hundred and forty-one?Yang Chen wiped his eyes and asked.
Mo Qianni was like an innocent child who had eaten honey and said happily: There are 147 eyebrows in your left eye, but there are not a few left, but there are 141 eyebrows in your right eye.
Yang Chen thought he had heard it wrong, and asked in surprise and helplessly: Why count my eyebrows?
Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen's eyes obsessedly. I have read a book. The woman in it loves her man. Even the man's eyebrows are clear. I can't count them every day, so of course I have to seize the opportunity.
The smile on Yang Chen's face was curled up, and he stared at the silly woman in front of him, feeling that whatever he said seemed so pale at this moment.
Why do you always make me feel sorry for you? Xiao Qianqian Ah, the real vixen should be like you. Other women seduce men with their bodies, and you use your heart to make me have no chance to breathe.Yang Chen hugged Mo Qianni tightly and said with a smile: Do you want me to suffocate?
It's not that serious, Mo Qianni smiled with a pursed lips, "You wake up, I'll go make breakfast."
Mo Qianni was about to get up, but Yang Chen pulled her back to the bed.
Oh, what are you doing? Mo Qianni's heart trembled, afraid that Yang Chen wanted to do that again.
Yang Chen said seriously: Unfair, you count mine, I haven’t counted yours yet, don’t move, let me count your eyebrows clearly.
Mo Qianni realized this, both angry and funny, and finally threw herself on Yang Chen's chest and giggled.
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