Tang Xin suddenly looked up at him. There was some incomprehensible emotion hidden in the man's deep eyes.
She looked at him and said, "You don't like cats."
He ruthlessly threw her away, but Hanamaki still likes to cling to him, and from time to time she would go over to paw and rub her paws, and she would blush for Hanamaki with that dead skinned face.
At this time, Hanamaki was nestling comfortably in the man's arms, very well-behaved.
She has to say that Tang Yu's abstinent outfit is holding a beautiful white jinjila, the contrast is so cute that people can't help but look at it more.
"I didn't like it very much in the past, but I will try to like it in the future."
Tang Yu looked down at her, with a deep and forceful tone, "I will try to understand and like anything you like in the future, and I will accompany you to do whatever you like. Things that you like and are interested in."
The man's direct and warm promise was like a heavy fist hitting . Tang Xin's heart, the shock was self-evident, she stared at him blankly, squeezed the can in her hand, turned her face away , did not speak for a while.
The air was silent for a while.
The forgotten Tang Ding Ding said weakly: "Go ahead... I don't want the flower rolls anymore, I... I'll go back first."
After finishing speaking, she didn't look at them.
Holding the script Tang Xin gave her, she ran away, not daring to disturb her brother chasing his sister-in-law at all.
She finally understood that the cat that was intended for her was not thrown away, it was given to Tang Xin.
The door slammed shut.
The eyes of the two looked at the door at the same time, and then pulled back at the same time.
There was another silence in the room, the light shone softly on the two of them, Tang Xin lowered her head and frowned, she bit her lip and didn't speak, nor did she look at him.
Until her jaw was suddenly pinched, the man rubbed his rough thumb against her lips, freeing her lips from under her teeth, and whispered, "Tang Xin..."
Tang Xin's lips went numb, she regained her senses in shock, she took a step back, her heels resting on the cardboard box.
Soon, he took another step forward, snatched the flower roll from his arms, turned around holding it, and said forcefully: "Since the little fat sheep doesn't want it, the cat is still mine. I will raise it myself, and I don't need you."
She hugged the flower roll . She sat back on the carpet, moved the computer, and turned her face to him, her face was still a little puffy.
Exactly the same as that angry emoji.
Tang Yu looked at her from the side, his heart couldn't hide his emotions, he didn't know the reason for his sudden displeasure and loss, maybe he was afraid that she would really let go of everything related to him, his hands were hanging by his side , the thumb lightly rubbed against the index finger, then bent down.
Tang Xin didn't turn her head until there was a noise, and was taken aback again.
The man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, bent over and half-squatting, with a clean and neat figure, he took out everything in the cardboard box, luxurious cat litter with flower rolls, top-quality cat food, canned food...all of them were returned to their places by him , Nothing was misplaced.
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RomanceCopywriter 1 Tang Xin had a crush on her boss for four years. At that time, the boss was chasing her best friend. She sneaked in, but was rejected by him during the confession: "Sorry, we are not suitable." Then, she did a big thing-she threw the...