When you have a partner, it's called yearning. When you don't have a partner, it's called yearning for love. It's still the kind of pure lust.

"Ah! What should we do?" Tang Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, then looked at him and asked, "Can't you just change it to another song?"

Tangning nodded and said, "You can also choose to express that ambition is hard to achieve and talent is not appreciated."

They are both women, so they are pretty much pregnant, so why should they be pregnant?

That means you have no choice.

To write a bad poem, you must first have a sweetheart. Tang Yaoyao sat opposite Tang Ning, with an extremely depressed expression on her face, and said: "Everyone knows that none of them are married yet. Where can I find someone who is separated from the two places...

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As she spoke, her voice suddenly became quieter.

She looked at Tang Ning, looking from top to bottom, from left to right, over and over again.

Tang Ning's hair stood on end when she saw her, and she had goosebumps all over her body.

Tang Yaoyao looked at him and suddenly said: "I found that you are actually quite pretty..."

Tangning suddenly stood up from her chair and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want to do?"

The look in Tang Yaoyao's eyes made him feel frightened. This was the Tang family, Tang Yaoyao's boudoir. If she wanted to do something to him, he couldn't resist...

She knows people but doesn't know their hearts. Thanks to him trusting her so much, how could she...
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