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Li Han Yan walked.
The entire room, resumed peace. Tang Yu took a deep breath before they went to the other side. He opened the door closed doors, hanging head, to see the little girl being in the corner.
Li Han Yan is clearly just the sudden appearance of her fright, when he comes into the room, she did not regain consciousness.
His hands are firmly ring with his petite body, but also the people driven to distraction. Putting on airs, so that his heart is under tightening.
"Stars." Tang Yu whispered call her.
Song Star this slowly looked up. She squatted on the ground, looking up from the bottom-up Tang Yu. Just this man, tall, light and shadow cast down, many people think that a sense of security. Who projection out of courage, always called people easily addicted.
Song Star more and more feel shameful. She was too tempted ban, Tang Yu have not even too many temptations, she would fall was so reckless.
"Alright ......" Tang Yu distressed her off the ground, And hold in my arms.
She has some legs felt weak, so weak, so there is no broke away, just let him hold. Her soft against his arms, close your eyes sorrow and grief.
She grew up without father and mother, and now, the remaining family members already much, aunt or that really hurt themselves, love themselves, but now, she and her fiance at the aunt's betrayal ......
Yes, even if she does not want to admit 'betrayal' of these two dirty words, but, at this moment such a guilty conscience and guilt, not having an affair, what is it?
The thought of this, the heart, the more pantothenic acid.
"Well, are not allowed cranky." Tang Yu mind a kiss on her forehead. Handedly ring around her hand and threw her in the side of the bag picked up, "We're home."
His voice, a rare so gentle.
Song by Don Royal Star holding out from the lounge. Kankan her eyes fell on his hand. His palms generous and warm, her whole little hands grasp firmly, as if he could accommodate all of her, for her to hold up the whole world.
but……
When projected over the eyes of others, she Yaochun, subconsciously handle recoiled, withdrew them. Obviously those who did not know, but do not know the relationship between her and Don Royal, but she just feel very uncomfortable, very embarrassed.
Aunt and fiance - his guardian affair, such a thing, no matter who knows will look down on her, right?
Oh - even her own disdain for her too!
Her avoid such a move, it is too obvious, so clench Tang Yu eyebrows, brow infected with a touch cold sink. However, Song Star did not feel like his eyes like, stiff body, bow my head, hurried walk out.
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Two people came out, Du Hui has been waiting for them at the side of the car.
"Er Ye, Little Miss." Du Huigong King greeting, Lakaijumen.
Tang Yu 'ah' sound, let Song Star first sit inside.
Du Hui drove to the villa to go. He soon discovered something wrong along the way, the car atmosphere make people feel depressed.
Especially between Little Miss and Er Ye ......
Just the two of them in the lounge, not being hot? He has clearly see two people who,Especially in the neck Little Miss shocking that a hickey.
How just a moment, two people do not speak? Mainly small lady, the whole line of sight will fall out of the window, without saying anything.
Du Hui had to drive very quickly, so quickly off the end of the ambience. So, soon, the car open to the Tang villa.
"Er Ye, to." Du Hui turned away, and said loudly.
Tang Yu nodded, eyebrows look to the side of the girl. Star Song hold the bag, "I'll go."
She said and opened the door of the car, and did not wait for Tang Yu, did not go back to look at his face. Tang Yu leaning against the car, quiet Shen eyes stared back into the house, eye color deeper, there is a dash of frustration.
It seems, after all, he is too impatient.
Tonight these experiences, it is clear this timid girl was scared.
"Er Ye, five o'clock tomorrow morning I came to pick you up." Du Hui reminded him.
"Ah." S side of the country to work half-done back tomorrow morning, he had to go back. He withdrew from the Star Song sight back, sat up straight, glancing at Du Hui, "Han Yan Li did not say what?"
. "Er Ye I just ask your favorite girl in the end what it was like" Du Hui emotion: "Er Ye, I think Miss Li this time is really very sad."
Tang imperial moment of silence, then, to come up with mobile phone, dial a string of numbers out.
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Li Han Yan got home, dropped the car keys, Leng Leng sitting on the couch.
On the coffee table in front of the sofa, tired very thick stack of business fashion magazine. Here every magazine, on top of more or less have an interview about Tang Yu. Each book, she keep. Even, occasionally just mention a word.
Magazine in front of her turned weak, about his every word, she carefully read. As if this way, uncomfortable and depressed heart, can slightly improve some of the.
At this point it ......
Her cell phone, Suddenly sounded. In this quiet night, it is particularly abrupt.
She will take over the phone, see flashing on the screen name, file holds the hand suddenly tightened, tightened some breathing followed, at heart, a surprise.
Tang Yu.
Take a deep breath, for a moment, she only then pick up the phone.
"Hey." As much as possible, to make their voices can not find any malfunction.
"Yes I am." Over there, leaning against the car body Yu Tang. Du Hui Zhang ears listening.
"...... ah." Han Yan Li has always been a decent person, but, at the moment, in front of Tang Yu, somewhat inexplicable loss for words.
Always afraid that they too unsatisfactory performance.
In front of like, cautiously, trying to behave perfect number.
Tang Yu was still calm, no more changes her countenance, "Father they mentioned, about the marriage between us, and I had wanted to talk to you personally to take."
Li Han Yan suddenly a tight chest, heart twitching pain. Even if he does not say, at the moment, but she has been very clear that he would be going to hear anything.
Just to see how delighted when he calls, at the moment, how sad it.
"If you want to talk to me face to face, and that one day we will find a good person to talk about it ......"Li Han Yan Yu Tang cut more to say, then, to be able to multi-day of delay deceive themselves one day. Tonight, she has been able to weather too, and she did not want to hear any more, "I'm sorry, Don Yu. I am a little tired tonight, so when we do not no matter how busy, and then a good talk, will you?"
Tang Yu is not pressing harder and harder, gave her a good level. He knew that Li Han Yan is a very smart woman, made to do this, she was already very clear.
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