Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

"Of course I know, but... will it cause you to burn yourself?"

Tang Nuanhua said with a smile, as if he was ready.

Li Jingyi was so angry that she could not say anything, "Knowing that you dare to provoke me? Do you think I have a good temper?"

Tang Nuan smiled again, "Why, don't you...well."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by a warm kiss.

Since words could not scare this girl, Li Jingyi had to use actions to let her know how strong the fire was.

Almost intrusively, Li Jingyi entered her mouth, hooked her soft tongue, and then savored every part of her mouth.

The intensity is sometimes overbearing, sometimes gentle.

Tang Nuan's kiss skills are jerky, but will gradually try to respond, and the kiss becomes affectionate and long.

After a while, Tang Nuan painted his whole body softened, almost at his mercy, and Li Jingyi naturally moved to the next step.

At this moment, the phone rang so hard.

Everything was interrupted.

The faces of the two of them were a little red because of this deep kiss, and the atmosphere turned a little awkward at this moment.

However, Li Jingyi controlled himself first, coughed slightly, "borrow a call." Then he stood up and picked up the phone.

Tang Nuanhua was so disappointed that they hadn't gotten close for a long time, and they all blamed this **** phone call, hum!

Then, Li Jingyi answered the phone for a while. The call seemed to be from a foreign country, because Li Jingyi was using fluent English to communicate there.

After the exchange, Li Jingyi saw that the situation was a little urgent, so he went straight to the study to get busy.

This busyness is one hour.

Tang Nuan was like a little squirrel, sitting on the sofa watching TV while waiting, waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting, and then falling asleep on the sofa.

When Li Jingyi came back after finishing his work, he saw the girl hugged her body tightly and slept in a daze, with a peaceful expression like a child, she was really cute.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and then stretched out her long hand, and directly embraced the little man gently into her arms. Tang Nuan just smelled the painting and knew that this was the smell she was most familiar with. So just let it go and rubbed his arms.

Then Li Jingyi gently put her on the bed and tucked the quilt by the way.

A good night's sleep.

...

The next day.

After Tang Nuanhua finished breakfast, he went to school as usual.

As soon as he arrived in the classroom, Lin Nanxiang hurried over and said nervously, "Nuanhua, Song Yijun is out."

"So fast?" Tang Nuan painting was a little surprised, but he was relieved, "Where is she?"

"It seems that I was called to the principal's office early in the morning." Lin Nanxiang sighed more or less, "This matter is such a big trouble, I think Song Yijun must be more ill-tempered this time."

Tang Nuanhua nodded, completely agreeing with Lin Nanxiang's idea.

After all, this school is well-known for its integrity and strict management. Song Yijun's family is not particularly powerful, so this time, Song Yijun may be recorded as a major demerit, and if it is serious, it may even be dropped out.

"But this is to blame, she can only be blamed on her own, why bother?" Lin Nanxiang shook his head speechlessly.

Tang Nuan painted a smile and said nothing.

Then began the class.

After attending two classes in a row, it was finally the break time. At this moment, a menacing person walked in from the back door, it was Song Yijun.

"Why is she here again?"

"That's right, this woman is really embarrassed to come to our class, didn't the principal drop her out of school?" The people next to her pointed and pointed.

Song Yijun's face turned dark, but she didn't come for these classmates, but for the painting of Tang Nuan!

I saw that she was full of flames, and she walked to Tang Nuan's picture in anger, and asked in a bad tone, "Tang Nuan painting, you can explain it clearly to me. Didn't you promise to wait for me at the door of the restaurant that afternoon? Why are you not there!"

This tone is full of malice.

But Tang Nuan's painting was not easy to provoke, and he stood up from his position with a sneer.

"Isn't this supposed to ask you, my dear sister? That afternoon you let us go to the door to wait for you. As a result, Nanxiang and I were surrounded by a group of gangsters as soon as we went out. We were almost bullied! At the time we were still counting on this You can come to save us, but you guys! Say it was the last bathroom, as long as that? Don’t tell me you fell into a dung pit!"

Tang Nuan's painting is quite powerful, not weaker than Song Yijun, and even slightly domineering.

Song Yijun suddenly became a little guilty, but felt wrong again.

Although she asked Gu Jun to do it, she didn't let Gu Jun bully Tang Nuan's painting in broad daylight. Is it possible that Gu Jun also specially brought other gangsters?

Just thinking about it, Tang Nuan’s painting has already said angrily, “Song Yijun, I don’t think our friend has to do it again in the future, right? Every time I’m with you, I will have problems for some reason. I really don’t want to do it again. Put yourself in a dangerous situation! Let's break our friendship between us!"

Song Yijun was almost stupid.

Never thought that Tang Nuan painting would break off friendship with himself!

If the relationship is broken, won't it be easier to start in the future? If you break up? How will you use Tang Nuan's paintings to contact Li Jingyi in the future?

No, you can't break the relationship.

Song Yijun thought firmly, and then hurriedly explained to Tang Nuanhua, "I'm sorry for Nuanhua, it's not like that. I was angry just because I was attacked by a group of gangsters after I came out that afternoon!"

"I didn't see you at the time, so I thought you left me behind. Then the police came and thought that I was in the same group with them, so they took me away, so I was angry."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the onlookers with an innocent face, and begged, "My classmates, I hope you can believe me. I don’t know what instigation the group of people are under. I actually insisted that I and them were a group. Hey! But I don’t even know them. I was really wronged. Don’t believe the words on the forum.”

The students around listened, and for a while, some soft-hearted people believed Song Yijun's words and wondered if she had been wronged.

Tang Nuan's paintings are speechless, this woman can really break, and even in this situation, she can still find excuses to wash herself white.

It is indeed her Song Yijun, there is no one except her as cheeky.

So I had to put on a suspicious expression, "What you said is true?"

Song Yijun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Nuanhua, you have to believe me! The posts on the forum are good things deliberately done by my stepsister, and they are all fake, and maybe all of this was planned by her. !"