love addiction

Tang Mianmian asked flatteringly at this time, "How does it taste? It's the first time I make freshly ground coffee."

Long Yejue swallowed with difficulty, and then pretended to be busy.

Tang Mianmian was a little disappointed when he didn't get an answer, and he pursed his lips and planned to go back to work on himself, but Long Yejue finally recovered his strength and added, "Next time, you can treat Qi Yunmo to coffee generously, I don't mind of."

Tang Mianmian, "..."

do not mind?
Just kidding!

Just now he was playing tricks just now, just because he didn't want Qi Yunmo to drink it.

Tang Mianmian glanced at Long Yejue suspiciously, not understanding why he turned back and forth so quickly.

As if remembering something, she turned back to the bar to pay, poured the remaining coffee into the cup, and took a sip——

Emma, ​​what the hell is this smell?

No wonder Qi Yunmo wants to drink so generously!

Tang Mianmian was in front of the bar, crying.

***
The next day was the weekend, Tang Mianmian and Long Yejue encouraged each other in the living room, one watched the computer and the other watched TV.

She has never been able to ask what happened to the suspicious red mark on her back.

Of course, she couldn't ask.

Did she ask, did you kiss the red mark on my back?

What if he says no?
Didn't I lose face and lose my hair?
While nibbling on an apple, he watched the TV absent-mindedly.

Long Yejue closed the computer, took her over, and asked with lowered eyes, "Do you have something to ask me?"

"Did you see all this?" She asked dumbfounded.

"Your actions are too obvious."

"..."

What did you do?

Sure enough, it is not suitable for games with high IQ. Tang Mianmian made a small face, and said hesitantly, "Your old house seems to have mosquitoes."

"Really?" He raised his eyebrows calmly, "Then I'll let Butler Xu take care of it."

Tang Mianmian was even more puzzled. Judging by his expression, it seemed that he didn't know about it.

Fortunately, I asked tentatively first, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

"I'll go up and tidy up my clothes later, and I'll live in the old house tonight." Long Yejue leaned lazily on the sofa, stroking her hair with one hand intentionally or unintentionally.

Tang Mianmian's first reaction was, "Why?"

"Have you forgotten the rules of spending weekends in the old house?"

"No, but doesn't it just need to go for a day?" The little sheep is still very logical.

However, Long Yejue slightly curled his lips, his black eyes burning, "Grandpa called and told us to spend the whole week there, and in the near future, we may all live there."

"Ah?" The little sheep's face collapsed.

"In order to enhance the relationship." He dropped a sentence, stood up, and walked to the kitchen step by step.

"..."

Improve relationship?

To enhance the relationship with him, or the relationship with his parents?

The little sheep was stunned.

After thinking about it, she still felt that the latter was more reliable.

Tang Mianmian was caught in a tangle. First of all, she was not used to going to the old house, and secondly, there were so many elders, and she was afraid that she would be rude and unruly, what should I do if I was offended by others?
And the most important thing is that if you go to the old house, you have to sleep in the same bed as Long Yejue.

OMG!

She was really skeptical that this was what the big boss meant.

Of course, this was just a suspicion, and she didn't have the guts to question it.

Even though she was puzzled, she went to tidy up her clothes.

Just looking at a closet full of clothes, she was thinking, should I take all of these with me?
When you go to the old house, you definitely can't bring the shabby street stalls you used to have.

Long Yejue appeared at the door at some point, holding a box of yogurt in his hand, handed it to her and glanced at her box, "You take such a big box?"

"Didn't you say you plan to stay for a while? I think you must bring some change of clothes." Tang Mianmian explained while drinking yogurt.

Recently, I have really fallen in love with yogurt more and more. The family has a lot of reserves, so she can't stop drinking it.

"Only bring what you need, people have already prepared it over there." The man couldn't help laughing, amused by her cute look.

The smile between the corners of the eyes and brows can be seen at a glance, and the two-step line outlines his natural evil charm that can charm all living beings.

When Tang Mianmian saw Long Yejue who was like this, he couldn't help the little deer bumping wildly, and took a few mouthfuls of yogurt, but he choked and coughed embarrassingly.

Long Yejue frowned, patted her on the back, and whispered, "Drink slowly, no one will grab you!"

"...Oh, cough cough cough..."

Not all because of you!
Tang Mianmian complained countless times in her heart.

It's a pity that the man didn't feel that this matter had anything to do with him.

After packing up their things according to his instructions, the two drove to the old house.

Every time she came, she felt uneasy.

The stiff back revealed her nervousness, and she didn't say a word along the way. After Long Yejue drove the car into the garage, he twisted her things and opened the door for her, "Don't be so nervous, no one will eat it." your."

Of course, if he wanted to eat, he would eat too.

Because she is his prey!

"Your mother hasn't accepted me yet, so I just came here. Is it not too good?" Tang Mianmian was a little confused.

She was really afraid that the already bad relationship would be made worse because of her arrival.

Long Yejue pulled her out, hugged her and smiled coldly, "That's why I came here to enhance our relationship. Don't you have the confidence to let my mother accept you?"

"That's not..."

And it has nothing to do with self-confidence?
"Isn't that enough? Didn't you say you want to be a polite Mrs. Long? Then start at home, use your home as your base, spread outward, and make use of your Mrs. Long's charm, wouldn't it be fine?" Long Ye Jue said half-jokingly, the corner of his mouth was even more playful.

Tang Mianmian was so angry that she couldn't laugh or cry, but she gradually relaxed in the midst of this conversation.

This man is usually serious, but today he said so much, it must be to relax her.

Tang Mianmian's heart was very warm, and she instantly became full of blood and revived, full of fighting power.

She, Tang Mianmian, has always been a little sheep who is loved by everyone, and the flowers bloom when they see flowers, and she will definitely be invincible and reach her goal!
She took on this daunting task.

In the splendor of the night, she said, "Long Yejue, it's great to marry you."

The man squinted his phoenix eyes, and suddenly stopped in his tracks, holding her arm tighter.

"What's wrong?" Tang Mianmian looked at him puzzled.

Her answer was a man's fiery kiss.

Tang Mianmian closed her eyes subconsciously, letting the man lean over and kiss her possessively, and pry open her teeth with the nimble tip of his tongue.

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she finally indulged in this sudden but natural kiss.

The night is infinitely beautiful, and the night that belongs to the lover's room has just begun.

The arrival of the couple surprised Butler Xu. He wanted to ask a few questions, but Long Yejue handed him the things and specially ordered, "Help the eldest young mistress get the things up, and remember to give the mosquitoes in the room to you." Deal with it."

"Mosquito?" Butler Xu said something.

Although Nianyuan has been unoccupied for a long time, daily maintenance is still there. How could there be mosquitoes?
"Not going soon?"

Seeing him sluggish, Long Yejue's voice turned a little cold.

"Go here, go here."

The old housekeeper went to work non-stop.

Since the young master said there were mosquitoes, there must be mosquitoes.

Tang Mianmian said embarrassingly, "Actually, it doesn't really hinder me, but I just find it strange. Why do you have the nerve to bother the old housekeeper?"

"In the old house, the more you trouble the old housekeeper, the more you respect his work, the more he likes you, you know?" Long Yejue began to teach her how to live in the old house.

Tang Mianmian was embarrassed for a moment, thinking, is there such a saying?
But surely he wouldn't lie to himself, would he?
After all, in the entire Long family, he is the closest to him right now.

When Long Zhenfei heard that the two had returned, he specially asked someone to deliver fresh fruits from Jinyuan, saying that they were picked from his own orchard and that there was no pollution.

Tang Mianmian is a person who loves to eat fruit. To be precise, she is a person who loves to eat. She eats whatever she sees.

When she washed the fruit and put it in the refrigerator, she found that the refrigerator was full of her favorite yogurt.

"Long Yejue, Long Yejue." She shouted happily in the kitchen.

This made him, who was instructing the servants, a little nervous, and quickly arrived at the kitchen door, where he saw the box of yogurt in his hand, and Tang Mianmian, who was smiling happily.

"what happened?"

"I found this! The housekeeper must have known that you like to eat, and prepared it especially for you!" She explained excitedly, opened it for him, plugged in the habit and handed it over.

The corners of Long Yejue's lips twitched as he looked at the yogurt, then at her shining eyes, and finally took it in a compromise, "The housekeeper is very attentive."

"It can be seen." She responded cutely, opened a box herself, and drank it contentedly.

Seeing her expression, Long Yejue suddenly felt that the yogurt in his hand was not so delicious.

The old housekeeper took care of the bedroom upstairs, and when he came down, he saw his young master drinking a box of yogurt, and almost fell down the stairs.

Is this still the noble and glamorous young master?

Actually drinking yogurt...

We must go back and report this weird scene to the old man, and let the old man know that the young master he has always been optimistic about has changed his personality.

When Tang Mianmian saw the old housekeeper, she was very happy to thank him, "Uncle Xu, thank you for the yogurt."

Xu Quan stared at her blankly, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Long Yejue's previously stretched brows frowned slightly, "Uncle Xu, go get busy and ignore her."

Tang Mianmian, "..."

Xu Quanru was granted amnesty, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I'll go to work now."

It's weird that the young master actually called him Uncle Xu, isn't it?
As soon as Uncle Xu left, Tang Mianmian couldn't help complaining, "How could you say that about me? I really appreciate him."

"Tang Mianmian, I'm teaching you the rules of survival, do you understand?" Long Yejue sat on the sofa and explained lightly.

This is also the law of survival?
She couldn't understand the world of local tyrants.

Seeing her suspicious look, the corner of the man's mouth raised slightly, "Uncle Xu has always been sincere, if you talk to him in this tone, he will think he has done something wrong, you know? "

"Ok."

She really doesn't understand this tough law of survival.

Xu Quan hurried back to Jinyuan, and told the old man verbatim about the strange scene he saw in Nianyuan.

Especially when Eldest Young Master drank yogurt and called himself Uncle Xu, he emphasized his tone and asked worriedly, "Master, is this change of Eldest Young Master good or bad?"