887 In-Depth Understanding (I)

"Turn around!" Tang Jue interrupted her coldly.

"What?" The housekeeper was confused and wanted to look in a certain direction along his line of sight. Unexpectedly, he received a colder command, "I told you to turn around, what are you looking at?! Don't you want to do it?"

Frightened by his low voice and cold shout, the housekeeper turned around in shock.

Not to mention his eyes wandering around, he didn't even dare to open his eyes.

However, what kind of scene is it that he can't even look at?

Tang Jue glanced at the housekeeper and saw that he closed his eyes tightly, so he stepped towards her.

Qiqi didn't wake up, Tang Jue squatted down and looked at her for a long time, feeling that his heart was filled. His fingers unconsciously touched her little face. With the touch of her temperature, flowing on his fingertips, Tang Jue felt a little bit of reality.

In the past few years, he has been fantasizing about this day - she returns to his world, smiles at him, and speaks to him softly.

He wants to get her, but in the world of love, he is actually a clumsy person.

Just relying on an impulse of wanting, and then forcibly demanding, forcing her to fall in love with him - this is the only means he can think of and the only means he knows.

She has to love him whether she loves him or not.

Anyway, in this life, he has no intention of letting go. One day, he will have to tie her up and take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau, so that she will be completely branded with his title of "Mrs. Tang".

Tang Jue's eyes carefully looked at every feature of her face, and he felt that he could never get tired of looking at her. He even played with her eyelashes that were like feather fans, and he felt interesting when the furry eyelashes brushed against his fingertips. Until the long finger landed on her lips...

Her lips, without any makeup, were as pink as cherry blossoms, especially beautiful, and also especially... making people want to taste them carefully.

His silly Qiqi, slept on the sofa without any defense, not knowing how dangerous she was...

Tang Jue wanted to kiss her very much. So, he stopped restraining himself.

But...

He leaned over and moved closer. When his lips were only a little away from hers, her eyelashes trembled and she suddenly opened her eyes.

Those eyes,

innocent, moist, misty looking at him, like a stream without any impurities.

He was startled. The two of them were very close, looking into each other's eyes. The purity in her eyes made him feel that his idea of ​​kissing her just now was a deep evil thought, but he was embarrassed by her looking at him.

"...Are you back?" Qiqi moaned, confused for a while, and finally woke up a little.

She still kept the same sleeping posture as before, without moving.

"Yeah." Tang Jue had to restrain his urge to kiss her. A big hand fell on her leg. She trembled and shrank her legs sensitively, and then she saw him pull down the hem of her pajamas. "From now on, you are not allowed to wear pajamas except when sleeping with me."

The mandatory tone, spoken by him, was somewhat ambiguous and seductive.

Qiqi was embarrassed, "You picked all these pajamas."

She was innocent.

"It shows that I didn't have good taste before." Tang Jue was very "modest" and admitted his mistakes with confidence. Suddenly he picked her up from the sofa, sat down, and Qiqi was held by him and sat on his strong thighs.

Although they had done everything they should do, Qiqi still couldn't get used to being so close to him immediately. Her body was tense and she protested in a low voice, "Don't hold me like this, the housekeeper is still..."

Tang Jue's eyes passed over her head and looked at the old housekeeper who was still standing there with his back to her, "You go to bed first. From now on, you don't have to wait for me at the door anymore."

"Huh?" The housekeeper was surprised.

Tang Jue's eyes fell on Qiqi, and he changed his attitude towards the housekeeper just now. His gorgeous voice was much gentler, "From now on, you will be responsible for waiting for me."

"Me?" This time it was Qiqi who was surprised.

He combed her black hair that was a little fluffy when she was asleep with his long fingers, as if he enjoyed this kind of companionship, and there was a moving luster in his eyes, "Well, you. Just like tonight."

With her waiting, he really felt that this originally lifeless house was like a home.

Just like tonight.

After so long, Qiqi was now completely awake. She not only remembered the purpose of waiting for him tonight, but also remembered...

So close, she could clearly smell a completely different fragrance on him.

Obviously it came from a woman's fragrance.

Did he really go to that kind of place?

She twisted her delicate eyebrows.

Tang Jue didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, raised his hand to hold her chin, pulled her face down, and wanted to kiss her. Qiqi looked at his extremely sexy lips, but in her mind was the scene of him kissing someone else. Instinctively, she turned away and dodged.

"Baby, why are you hiding?" Tang Jue narrowed his eyes.

"...I want to talk to you about business." Qiqi held his hand that was on her chin.

"What business?" He was distracted, his eyes still on her lips, and he didn't take it to heart.

Qiqi turned sideways and took out two red books from under the pillow on the sofa. She had brought them down from upstairs before.

Tang Jue came back to her senses and reached out to take it.

It was her and Mo Xun's divorce certificate.

"Take a look."

"Well, good boy~" Tang Jue smiled with satisfaction. In fact, he didn't need to look at it at all. The Civil Affairs Bureau gave him the news as soon as possible.

Qiqi saw that he was happy, and after a moment's consideration, she said: "...After you read it, don't embarrass Mo Xun anymore."

Tang Jue paused. He raised his eyes and swept his gaze across her face. Qiqi felt inexplicably guilty at that glance.

"The reason you waited for me for so long tonight was not because you were waiting for me?" Although it was a question, it was affirmative. How happy she was before, now, her tone was as cold as before. There was also a bit of sarcasm. It was self-mockery. He, Tang Jue, was actually self-indulgent sometimes!

He saw that she was just here to plead for Mo Xun, so she didn't even sleep and waited for him until now. If it weren't for Mo Xun, I'm afraid she would have fallen asleep long ago. Why would she wait for him?

Qiqi understood what he said, and also felt his sudden unhappiness, and her heart was inexplicably heavy. Her red lips opened slightly, wanting to say something to explain, but the next moment, her lips were suddenly bitten by him without explanation.

She was startled.

Then, the man held her hips with one hand, and her petite body was pressed directly onto the sofa.

He pulled her slender legs with a strong hand, and she was forced to wrap them around his waist.

Qiqi was no match for Tang Jue, and she didn't even struggle. She only opened her eyes after a dizzy spell, "Tang Jue, don't make trouble... This is the hall..."

Qiqi protested softly. She was afraid that someone would hear her.