In a pleasant torture, Tang Luo sent Yao Fei to Han Ruobing's room.ww.

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"Put it on the bed."

Han Ruobing did not notice the ambiguous posture of the two and said.

"Uh-huh."

Hearing Han Ruobing's words, Tang Luo took a deep breath, suppressed some impulses, and by the way... he clamped his thighs so that he would not be seen.

Then, he put Yao Fei on the big bed.

"Okay, you can leave."

Han Ruobing helped Yao Fei pour a glass of water and said to Tang Luo.

"Uh, my wife, she has drunk too much, can you do it alone? Or, I will stay here tonight and take care of her with you?"

Tang Luo looked at Han Ruobing and said.

"Need not."

Han Ruobing shook his head.

"I……"

"go out."

Although Han Ruobing's voice was not cold, he had no choice but to refuse.

"All right."

Tang Luo nodded helplessly and glanced at the large white skin on Yao Fei's chest, saying goodbye.

Then, he left the room.

After Tang Luo left, Han Ruobing bent down and gently took off Yao Fei's clothes.

If she was just here tonight, based on her guilt today, Tang Luo asked to be here, maybe she would be really soft-hearted.

But with Yao Fei here, that will definitely not work.

One is inconvenient, the other is... she is embarrassed.

"Ruobing, we are sisters, let's wear a bra..."

Yao Fei was sleeping and shouting vaguely.

Listening to Yao Fei's words, Han Ruobing was amused and crying.

But thinking about the past, a smile appeared on her face.

At that time, I was quite happy.

Outside, Tang Luo lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"Oh, I've been driven out again. How should I pass this long night?"

After finishing smoking a cigarette, he took out his cell phone and called Yang Xin.

"Hey, Sister Xin, where are you?"

"I'm in the company, what's wrong?"

"Do you have time?"

"No, I have to work overtime."

"Well, what time will it be added?"

"I don't know, a bunch of things."

"All right."

After chatting with Yang Xin for a few words, Tang Luo hung up the phone in disappointment.

"Damn it, why do I think this little girl is a little hiding from me?"

After he muttered, he called Xu Lei and Zhou Qian respectively.

What disappointed him even more was that these two people were working overtime and had no time to pay attention to him.

"Depend on!"

Tang Luo cursed and returned to the room depressedly.

Just as he was about to give up, he took a shower and went to bed, his cell phone rang.

He took it over and saw it, and couldn't help but feel refreshed. It was Ning Yuer who called it!

"Hey, Yu'er."

Tang Luo pressed the answer button.

"Tang Luo, do you have time?"

Ning Yu'er's nice voice came from the receiver.

"Yeah, yes."

Tang Luo nodded, he was bored now.

"Is it convenient to meet? I have something to tell you."

Ning Yuer asked.

"Yes, you said the address."

Tang Luo agreed without thinking.

"good."

After Ning Yuer finished speaking about the address, she hung up the phone.

"Oye!"

Tang Luo hung up the phone and strode into the bathroom.

He tidied up his clothes and hair a little, looked at himself in the mirror, showing a satisfied and narcissistic look.

"It's so fucking handsome, it's so handsome that it's just like the earth."

After a while of narcissism, Tang Luo took the car keys and left the room.

Before he left, he opened his eyes and glanced at Han Ruobing's room.

Then, he hurriedly left and drove to the place he had made an appointment with Ning Yuer.

Almost twenty minutes later, he arrived.

This is a teahouse that looks ancient and ancient, and has a very artistic conception.

"Fortunately, I have a lot of things to do with the old man, otherwise... I really won't be able to pick up girls."

Tang Luo looked at the big sign, muttered, and strode in.

"Mr. Tang."

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a red shadow swaying in front of him.

"Yeah, isn't this Xiaohong?"

Tang Luo looked at Xiaohong and smiled.

"Why, I'm just wearing red clothes?"

“…”

Xiaohong's forehead roared a few times, and this guy's mouth was still so irresistible!

However, thinking of his wife's explanation and Tang Luo's difficulty, he did not dare to have conflicts with him again this time, so he suppressed his anger and spoke as plain as possible.

"Mr. Tang, my lady is waiting for you upstairs, please."

"good."

Tang Luo nodded and followed Xiaohong into the inside.

"Xiaohong, do you like red very much?"

"Um."

Xiaohong frowned and agreed.

"Oh, then are you all red from the inside out?"

Tang Luo looked curious.

"From the inside out? What does it mean?"

Xiaohong was a little surprised when she heard this.

"Just... are your underwear and underwear all red?"
To be continued...