Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 69
"What's different?" Tang Xien flipped through the copy of the file and made notes on it.

"It's warm."

Tang Xi'en said "Oh", crossed the pen on the paper, and said casually: "Today's temperature is higher than yesterday."

Lin Yuruo smiled, knowing that she didn't want to continue this topic, so she tactfully kept her voice silent.

It was six o'clock in the morning when the work was finished.

Tang Xi'en sent Lin Yuruo away, and went to exercise in front of the French windows in the living room.

In late autumn in the north, the sunrise is around 06:30 to [-] o'clock. At this time, the sun is still hidden behind the clouds. Although the morning glow is not visible, it reflects the surrounding clouds brightly, as if the next moment, the light blue sky To fill the sky.

Tang Xi'en took a deep breath and stroked his limbs a few times. Feeling a little tired, he simply lay down on the deck chair beside him, quietly waiting for the sunrise.

She was dazed for a while, and when she heard the "swish" sound of slippers rubbing against the floor behind her, she said softly and coquettishly, "Auntie, I want to eat sugar porridge in the morning."

"What is sugar porridge?" the visitor asked with a low voice.

Tang Xi'en was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around: "Get up so early? Didn't you go to bed after two o'clock last night?"

Fu Shiyu sat down at the only place left by her feet, with a tired look on his face: "You disturbed me."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you should go back to sleep quickly. After watching the sunrise, I will take a bath and go to sleep."

"I just want to watch the sunrise too."

Tang Xi'en said "Oh", sat up straight, and gave up half of the seat to Fu Shiyu, "Let's watch together, you came just in time."

The two sat on a deck chair and waited for the sunrise.

The view from the apartment is excellent. There is no opposite building outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. You can see the endless blue sky and the sea and sky in the distance.

And this viewing platform is even more ingeniously designed. It is not used to dry clothes or grow plants. Instead, it is a small place where you can recuperate and even sunbathe.

"I really like your house!" Tang Xi'en couldn't help admiring, "Living in such a place, the whole life will be hung up, right?"

"Cheating?" Fu Shiyu pulled a faint smile on his tired face, "If it's considered cheating to bring a lawyer to your house, then it should be."

Tang Xi'en looked at him sideways, his eyes were pale and purple from having not slept all night, but his eyes were shining brightly, he only smiled lightly, and there were deep dimples on both sides of his cheeks.

She raised her eyebrows and snorted softly: "I am such a beautiful and capable female lawyer living in your house, even if there is no other benefit, it is still pleasing to the eye, isn't it? When you are in a good mood, other things will naturally go smoothly. Isn't this cheating?"

Her tone is very cute and cute, enough to cover up the self-righteousness of the content.

If these words came from other women, Fu Shiyu would probably leave on the spot.The person who said this happened to be Tang Xi'en, so he was very useful. At this time, he only showed helplessness: "It's fine if it doesn't help, and it made me doubt my life."

"Then I'm leaving now!" Tang Xi'en pretended to be angry, grabbed the crutches beside him, and pretended to stand up to leave.

She took a step forward, but Fu Shiyu didn't respond.He took two more steps, but he still didn't respond.

She was discouraged, and just about to turn back and sit down again, her cool little hand was suddenly held by him firmly.

At the beginning, the strength was heavy and tight, but slowly, his hand turned half a circle, holding her tightly with the palm and four fingers, while his thumb gently rubbed the back of her hand.

It's like the entanglement of fingers between lovers.

She came back to her senses and subconsciously went to look at Fu Shiyu.

She was standing and he was sitting. From her perspective, she could only see the upper half of his face.Obviously lack of sleep, but still looks handsome.

At this time, the warm yellow light above his head just shone on his face, the high eyebrows and thick eyelashes blocked the light from top to bottom, and the eye sockets were even deeper.

He stared straight ahead indifferently, with a very faint arc on the corner of his lips, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

　The Wenrou knife was already on Designer Fu's neck, and the author was so excited that he rubbed his hands.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)