Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

"Besides, I haven't called it Tang Nuan painting yet."

"Right, Xiaohuahua?" Mingye asked the puppy.

"Ah..." Doggo replied, as if agreeing with Mingye's statement.

Tang Nuan was stunned when he watched the painting next to him, "Okay, you master and servant, it’s too late to see each other just now, right? I told you this dog was brought by me, he must like me more. more."

Talking about Tang Nuan painting, he stretched out his hand to hug the dog.

As a result, the dog shrank into Ming Ye's arms and refused to let Tang Nuan paint to hug him, obviously he had already recognized the master.

Ming Ye laughed on the spot, "Tang Nuan painting, you will die of this heart, Xiaohuahua is already mine, your ex-girlfriend, please stand aside."

"Humph! What a conscience." Tang Nuan snorted unconvincedly.

Of course, this is just a joke, and Tang Nuan's painting doesn't really care about a dog.

Then seeing that it was not too early, it was almost noon, and Tang Nuan painting was about to leave.

"Then I'll leave, Mingye, don't miss me too much." Tang Nuanhua waved and smiled before leaving.

"Who would miss you, narcissistic woman!" Ming Ye said proudly.

But I thought with regret in my heart, I will.

After that, Tang Nuan didn't say anything, and left with a smile, his back walking further and further under the noon sun.

Ming Ye stood on the balcony of the highest floor of the arsenal, holding a dog in his arms, watching Tang Nuan painting slowly go away.

The sun fell on her back, and Ming Ye felt unspeakable melancholy.

Hope you are happy, he thought.

The Akita dog in his arms groaned at this moment, and seemed to say goodbye to Tang Nuan's back.

Mingye lowered his head and looked at it with a gentle smile, "Since real painting can't be with me, you will replace her in the future, Xiaohuahua?"

"Woo..." the dog in his arms responded.

"Really good." Ming Ye was satisfied with Xiao Xiao, then turned around and hugged it into the back room.

After leaving the arsenal, Tang Nuanhua went to the Phantom again and wanted to bid farewell to the Phantom.

Phantom sat on the sofa habitually, tilting his Erlang's legs in a casual posture, then raised her enchanting eyes and glanced at Tang Nuan's painting, and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah." Tang Nuanhua sat opposite him, subconsciously holding up a glass of water on the table.

Before picking it up, the Phantom suddenly interrupted, "Don't drink, that's not some water to quote."

"Huh? Then what is this?" Tang Nuan didn't understand the painting.

"This is one kind, how can I say it? With a very high concentration of alcohol, you can pass out of alcohol intoxication immediately with just one bite." Phantom explained lightly.

"Okay." Tang Nuan had to put it down and asked again, "Why are you buying this?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Phantom smiled.

Tang Nuanhua suddenly felt very strange when he heard this tone. I always feel that something is wrong with the Phantom today?

So she asked, "Hey, what happened to you today?"

"I'm fine." Phantom said calmly.

"Really nothing?" Tang Nuanhua asked again.

Suddenly, the Phantom stared straight into her eyes for a few seconds, then she smiled and changed the subject, "What time is the flight in the afternoon? Do you want me to see you?"

"No, I have called the car, and I will go back to the hotel to clean up and set off."

"Okay." Phantom nodded slightly, and then added, "Good trip."

"Well, I will, and you have to be well." Tang Nuan painted with a smile.

Then she didn't say much, stood up and turned around before leaving.

But at the moment she turned around, there was a sudden warmth in her palm.

She looked back and saw the Phantom clutching her hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hold one?" Phantom suggested.

"Huh?" Tang Nuan was taken aback.

Phantom's mouth curled up indifferently, "You don't know how long it will take you to leave. I'm afraid I will miss your friend very much, so hold one, how about?"

"Um...well." Tang Nuan painted readily agreed.

Then the Phantom stood up and took her slender body into her arms, tightly into her arms.

"Ahem, why are you holding so tightly? You almost strangled me to death."

Tang Nuan painting originally thought it was just a casual hug, but she knew that the Phantom suddenly used her strength and almost made her breathless.

"Sorry." The Phantom had to relax a little.

Then Tang Nuanhua took the opportunity to break free of his embrace, and smiled heartily, "Then I will leave."

After talking about Tang Nuan painting, he turned and left again. To be precise, he bounced away.

After a few steps aside, Tang Nuanhua suddenly turned around and smiled brightly at him, "By the way, I have already said hello to the organization, but if they really have something, remember to help. I take care of it."

Then I really didn't look back.

Phantom originally wanted to get up to see her for the last time, but in the end he still didn't get up from the sofa.

Forget it, it's better not to watch her leave.

Soon after Tang Nuanhua confessed that he had dealt with everything, he was ready to leave for his country.

While standing at the airport, she looked up at the plane that had just taken off in the sky, feeling inexplicably happy.

Finally, she is going back home.

It has been more than a month since I left last time, and I have spent more than a month abroad. In fact, Tang Nuan's painting has already been very homesick.

Now I don't know if it is because of the cowardice of homesickness, Tang Nuanhua is a little excited in his heart.

Then she took the boarding pass at the prescribed time, then went through the security check, and finally sat down by the window, and then the plane took off.

Tang Nuanhua felt bored sitting on the plane, so he blindfolded his head and fell asleep.

By the time I woke up, the plane had successfully arrived.

Then Tang Nuanhua yawned and left the airport. Then she contacted the driver she had arranged to meet her.

Unexpectedly, when he walked to the airport exit, Xu Mo unexpectedly waited there.

After seeing Tang Nuan's painting, Xu Mo politely stepped forward and carried luggage for her, and said respectfully, "Madam, welcome back home."

"Why are you?" Tang Nuan was stunned when he painted.

"The president sent me a special trip to pick you up." Xu Mo smiled.

In fact, after learning that Tang Nuan painting was going to return to China, he flew back early and was arranged by Li Jingyi to pick him up.

Tang Nuan painted a bit unhappy, "Forget it, I don't want him to pick up the plane. I have a car."

"No, please don't, madam, you still take my car? Otherwise, the president is likely to say mine." Xu Mo panicked immediately.

But Tang Nuanhua said nothing, "Why didn't he come by himself? I think he spent all his time on that assistant, right?"