Chapter 910: Seventy-Seven, Let's Have a Night Meeting (2)
Tang Yu held his mobile phone, still looking at the night in front of him, and sighed slightly: "Qiqi, I haven't eaten yet." ”
He paused, his voice hoarse, "Also, Qiqi, I miss you." ”
Pei Qiqi froze and didn't make a sound for a while.
The breathing was also shallow, and all the attention was on Tang Yu over there.
Tang Yu smiled slightly and continued to speak: "Qiqi, I'll come here?" ”
She took a deep breath and said in a sheepish voice: "Pei Huan is here?" ”
Tang Yu's voice carried a hint of warmth, "Are you just using them as a light bulb?" ”
Pei Qiqi lowered his head, looked at the dishes that had just been washed, and said in a low voice: "I'm still a little maid." ”
After a pause, he suddenly laughed: "When I followed Lao Kan, I also helped him buy T." ”
Tang Yuhe's breathing was also gentle, in such a night, listening to her talk about the time when they were separated, even the air in this night, such a cold high-rise building, the whole became sweet.
It's just that he is still distressed.
His Qiqi, in order to survive, helped the master buy T, and he had only called her once before.
His voice was soft: "Qiqi, it was hard at that time, right?" ”
She didn't say anything, but he knew.
At that time, he was not having a good time, thinking about her, worrying about being careful.
"It's fine." Her voice was muffled, and then she suddenly spoke: "Tang Yu, do you want to eat shredded chicken noodles?" ”
He didn't speak for a while, and neither did she, holding her breath and waiting for him to speak.
After a long time, he finally spoke: "I will drive the car to the vicinity of your apartment and wait for you at the intersection." ”
She hummed, hung up the phone and began to make a chicken noodles, packed it out, and when she was changing her shoes outside, she heard Pei Huan's screams of various decibels, Pei Qiqi shook his head and smiled, and went out to bring the door.
Walking downstairs to the apartment, I saw a black sports car parked on the side of the road, and the window was rolled down, and it was Tang Yu's face.
But she noticed that it wasn't one of the cars he had driven.
Tang Yu's gaze looked at her a little deeply, and in the night, Pei Qiqi couldn't help but tremble when he looked at it.
She stood still, looked into his eyes, stood stunned for a moment, and then suddenly ran towards him again, and when she got to the front of the car, she slowed down and walked slowly towards it.
Standing in front of his car window, he bent down slightly, and his voice was soft and shallow: "Is it okay?" ”
"What's the relationship?" His eyes fell on her little face, unbuckled his seatbelt, and opened the car door.
She thought he was going to get out of the car, but no, he reached out with one hand, grabbed her little waist at once, took her into the car, and sat with her back to him......
"Noodles." She screamed, afraid that her face would spill, so all her attention was on it.
Tang Yu's big palm moved to her slender waist, one hand closed the door, and the window slowly closed.
Inside the car, it was dim, and with the eye-catching breath of men and women, it suddenly felt extremely cramped.
And behind her, she couldn't see him, but felt his thin lips pressed against her little neck, and the breath was hot and sultry.
Her free hand, holding her trembling body, biting her lip, desperately avoided his kisses, but how could she dodge?
On the contrary, he found it more interesting......
"Qiqi, do you miss me?" His movements were a little slow, and he teased her unhurriedly.