Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

Fu Tingye got a satisfactory answer and laughed: "Then let's talk, and when you graduate, you will obediently give birth to me at home.

child. "

Tang Moran blushed again: "Wait until then. It will be a long time before I graduate."

"Okay, don't you really go back to sleep?"

"No, I'm going to accompany you."

Tang Moran said that he would accompany Fu Tingye to kneel together, but in fact, within two and a half hours, his back hurts and his feet are sore.

Tendons.

She kept moving her body to relieve the soreness...Look at Fu Tingye again, she was kneeling straight and straight from beginning to end.

Correct, even if he is fined, he can still be so charming.

People are really more angry than people.

Tang Moran murmured silently in his heart.

Fu Tingye turned his head and saw Tang Moran grinning, and immediately asked: "Why, is it painful?"

"No, it's just a bit sour."

"All let you go back, what can you do?"

"I just want to accompany you, you are all right..." Tang Moran was not convinced.

"I am a man, you compare with me?"

Fu Tingye hugged Tang Moran directly.

Lift your foot and walk outside.

"Do you want to go back?"

"Ok."

"Then your grandma..."

"It's okay," Fu Tingye interrupted her, "I can't bear you compared to dealing with those people."

Tang Moran couldn't help laughing, "A Ye, were you often punished when you were a kid?"

"No, I've been excellent since I was a kid, unlike you, stupid and stupid."

"Hey!" Tang Moran was upset: "If you praise yourself, why do you want to pull me up?"

Fu Tingye laughed: "Why, is that what I said wrong?"

Tang Moran snorted, "If I'm really stupid, then why do you like me?"

"It's okay, people I like never need to be too smart."

Tang Moran lost his temper completely.

"You haven't been punished since you were young?"

"No. But the kid Jingting has been criticized all day long."

"It can be seen." Tang Moran frowned: "A Ye, are you having a bad relationship with him?"

"Why would you ask that?"

"Because I feel you are very indifferent to him..."

"He is my only brother. Do you think I treat him well?"

Tang Moran wanted to speak, and Fu Tingye had already interrupted him directly: "Well, you don't care about his affairs in the future."

Back at the villa, Fu Tingye asked, "Do you want something to eat?"

Tang Moran shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

"Yes, the dim sum in the ancestral hall is almost eaten by you."

Tang Moran was immediately embarrassed.

Fu Tingye took her back to the room and pressed her to bed.

"Don't..."

Tang Moran resisted subconsciously.

Although it was not the first time, Fu Tingye was too strong, and she always worked hard.

Fu Tingye kissed her lips, her beautiful brows tightened little by little, and her expression was a little aggrieved.

"Didn't you say that you are going to accompany me tonight? Why did you change your mind so quickly?"

Tang Moran's face is red and his ears are red: "I'm not talking about this company!"

"What's the difference?"

Tang Moran still had to speak, but Fu Tingye didn't give her a chance, and directly sealed her lips.

On the second day, Tang Moran had a sore waist and back pain. It just so happened that Fu Tingye didn’t have to go to the company for rest today, so Tang Moran was angry

Hit him with a pillow: "I blame you!"

Fu Tingye smiled and hid: "Why blame me? I think it was the problem you knelt out in the ancestral hall last night, right?"

"You talk nonsense!"

Fu Tingye caught Tang Moran's wrist, pulled it over his head and pressed it.

"No matter how much trouble, it will really make you unable to get out of bed."

Tang Moran was honest immediately.

"Okay, get up quickly and get ready to eat."

"Oh."

After the two of them washed up and went downstairs, the housekeeper Qi had already prepared breakfast.

"Sir, Miss Tang, good morning."

"Good morning."

Tang Moran greeted the steward Qi with a smile.

After eating, Tang Moran received a call from Fan Yingying.

"Mo'er, there is a very important lecture in school today, saying that it is for credits. Are you coming?"

"Huh? Credits? What time?"

"At half past nine, you still have time to come over."

"Okay, then I'll go over immediately."

Putting down the phone, Tang Moran began to gobble up.

Fu Tingye worriedly exhorted: "You eat slowly, you are not afraid of choking if you eat so fast."

Tang Moran took a mouthful of rice, vaguely: "Today there is a credit-calculating class, I want to go there quickly, not late."

"I know, I heard that, even if I have credits, I will eat slowly."

Tang Moran glanced sideways at the clocks hanging on the wall. It was already half past eight, and it would take twenty to drive from here to school.

After a few minutes, she was about to be too late: "I'm going to be late, I want to go." Tang Moran was too late to eat, and started.

The body is about to go.

"Stop." Fu Tingye called to her and took a sip of coffee: "Sit down and finish eating, otherwise, I won't allow you

To go. "

"But, but I'm going to be late, this class is very important." Tang Moran jumped anxiously, but didn't dare to really lift his feet.

"After eating, I will take you there. I will never make you late."

"No need... I..."

"You are growing up now, what if you don't eat well? You must finish eating."

No matter how anxious she was, Fu Tingye was not impatient, sitting on the dining chair and sipping coffee.

Tang Moran could only sit down, ate his meal as he was, and drank the remaining half bowl of seafood porridge.

Bowl: "I'm done eating, and I feel uncomfortable if I support it. Can you send me to school?"

Fu Tingye got up, picked up his coat, and the steward Qi handed the schoolbag to Tang Moran.

"Really good, go, and take you to school." Fu Tingye rubbed her hair, looked at the time, and walked out.

...

The plan can't keep up with the changes, this sentence really came true.

Fu Tingye never expected that he would encounter the morning peak and get stuck on the viaduct.

Although he has shown excellent driving skills, he was late when he arrived at the university gate.

"Blame you, I'll be late after saying that I won't be late, but I'm still late." Tang Moran got out of the car with a grumbling expression and forced

Close the door to vent your dissatisfaction.

Fu Tingye also got off the car: "It's only ten minutes late."

"Of course you don't care, and it's not that you take the credits to class." Tang Moran pouted and muttered quietly.

Fu Tingye walked to her: "What did you say?"

"Nothing, I went in." I hope she will not be seen by the professor.

Fu Tingye entered the school with her behind her.

"Why are you following in? Oh, I'm going to class. Go back soon." Tang Moran turned around and found him following, posing

Proceed to push him.

Fu Tingye grabbed her wrist, pulled her into her arms, and walked side by side with her with one hand: "I'll be with you.

The teacher said, when you heard his class, he was very excited, and he wanted to go to class without food, but I stopped and forced you

After eating, you are late, so your teacher will blame me and not you. "

When Tang Moran heard this, he waved his hand quickly: "No, no, I'm all a college student, and I'll take my parents to intercede about being late.

How embarrassing it is. "

"What should I do? Will you not be punished by the teacher for being late?"

"I'm so clever and clever, I'm sure I won't be found late by the teacher, so don't go, otherwise, I would be old.

The teacher doesn't need to find out, but when you go, you will be discovered. "

It made sense to what she said, but she was clever and clever... Fu Tingye raised her eyebrows and said noncommittal: "Then I won't go.

Yes, I'm waiting for you downstairs in the classroom. "

"Wait for me? Why are you waiting for me?"

"When you finish class, I will go home with you and make up for you." Fu Tingye held her head and kissed her forehead.

Head: "Go, I'll be waiting for you below."

Tang Moran blushed, turned his head and ran up to the teaching building.

...

The teacher’s lecture came from the classroom. Tang Moran cautiously held the doorknob, twisted it slightly, and moved towards

Two steps forward, I heard Professor Fan’s voice from above his head: "This classmate, you are late."

Tang Moran looked up, looked at Professor Fan, smiled politely and awkwardly, and straightened up: "Hello, teacher."

"Classmate, you are late." Professor Fan emphasized again.

"I know, I know, teacher, I'm sorry, I...I..." Tang Moran was thinking how to explain, rashly behind him

The two girls rushed in, bumped into Tang Moran, and smashed Tang Moran.