He Is Warmer Than Time

Pushing open the door, under the light, he is working hard, and the heavy rain behind him is like a waterfall, making it more and more quiet in the study.

Holding the teacup, she slowly approached, then leaned against the table beside him, put the teacup aside, and whispered: "It's late."

Tang Ji'an wore gold-wire glasses and was unmoved: "Well, there are many things. Chengnan has recently been reforming and has to build some factories. In addition, universities need education funds allocated by the Department of Finance. A lot of review materials need to be seen."

The man looks serious in office, wears gold-wire glasses, and his ascetic breath becomes more intense, and the fire in her body is even more vigorous.

She coughed lightly: "Work can never be done. Your health is important, and you must combine work and rest."

The man still didn't even look at her, staring at the pile of documents in his hand.

Mu Mian is a little anxious, this newlywed Yaner, has Tang Ji'an lost his sexual interest in her?

No, she doesn't want to do it every day, but she also doesn't want to do it once a year or a half.

Do you dare to be hypocritical?

She took his hand and sat down on his lap.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and it was obvious that the fish had taken the bait.

She sat on his lap and looked at him dissatisfied: "In your eyes, is work more important than me?"

Someone’s “incomprehensible style” said: “Recently, it’s true that work is more important than you. Don’t make trouble, go back to sleep first, eh?”

The second son of Tang can be said to be the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and the beauty can be indifferent in his arms.

Mu Mian looked at him aggrievedly: "You...you have been for a long time..."

She really couldn't say it.

"I have been so long what?"

The men were tempted, Mu Mian was ashamed to speak, his ears were red.

"I have been so long what?"

His big hand fell on her shoulder and felt her trembling with excitement. Finally, he was able to regain the man's glory again.

"You haven't touched me for a long time."

Finally, she blushed and said this.

Tang Ji'an said with a thick throat: "Um...hey at work..."

Tang Deputy Hall is to be a saint.

Mu Mian couldn't help it anymore, and reached out his hand to clasp the back of his head and pressed his lips directly.

The corner of Deputy Tang's mouth could not stop rising, and the kiss deepened: "Since you want to do it, then I will reluctantly..."

"Focus on it."

Deputy Tang directly pressed her onto the desk: "Okay, I'll concentrate."

The fire for half a month finally came out in this study, because she took the initiative, so no matter how fierce he was, she couldn't refuse it, and was finally carried back to the room by Tang Ji'an.

She faintly regained her senses: "Are you... are you trying to catch it?"

Tang Ji'an helped her take a bath, a cold and upright gentleman, staring at her: "Don't save a gentleman's belly with your villain heart."

Mu Mian felt a little guilty: "Really...really, isn't it?"

The man squinted at her: "You probably don't know how busy I am these days."

Mu Mian was even more guilty: "Hug... I'm sorry, I feel like a villain."

A triumphant smile flashed across the corner of the man's mouth, making her funny.

After the shower, he hugged her back to the room, it was still raining outside the window, he hugged her to sleep.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, he felt that the people around him were a little hot, and he felt something was wrong, so he reached out to touch her forehead, and it was hot.

He whispered to her: "Mianmian..."

Mu Mian opened his eyes wearily, and Tang Ji'an said solemnly: "Sorry, I seem to be too ignorant of temperance, you have a fever."