Miss Song, who was talking on the phone next to her, had a shrewd curve on her lips when she heard this sentence.
But his tone was still solemn, "Actually, Miss Yan, your appearance has already made me very happy. After all, Miss Yan, you are the first girl that Xiaotou took the initiative to mention to me, and you are also very special to Miss Yan."
Be careful, even though the Nangong family does not have to face an ultimate crisis, I am also very happy..."
Sighing, "But, I can't force you, Miss Yan. I know my son's personality best, and I also know that Miss Yan, you don't like Nangong Tou. He has always been forcing you, so no matter what, Miss Yan
You don’t have to humiliate yourself, and don’t be afraid to bow to evil forces. Your aunt will support you and be the supporter behind you. Even if my son never marries a woman, our Nangong family cannot do the immoral things that are difficult for others. Auntie will always stand by you.
It’s on your side, you know?”
"Auntie, I..."
"Ara, it's almost half past ten," Ms. Song's voice was slightly startled, "Xiao Tou usually fell asleep half an hour ago. Of course, this is unless there is an extreme emergency or when she misses someone so much that she can't sleep at night.
Next...Okay, it's time for Auntie to take her beauty sleep, Miss Yan, good night."
"Night……"
Before Xiaoyu could finish speaking, the beautiful aunt had already hung up the phone.
Xiaoyu put down the right hand holding the phone and looked out the window, dazed. It took a long time to digest all the shocking news that Mrs. Song had just told her.
I miss him so much that I can't sleep at night - would such words be associated with his proud young master Tou?
Miss Yan suddenly felt like she wanted to prove it. She put on her slippers by accident, opened the door, walked to the window sill, leaned on the railing, raised her head and looked up at Nangong Tou's room...
Lit.
My heart suddenly moved.
drop……
The text message sounded suddenly.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw the screen light up. Inside, there were a few words from Nangong Tou.
"Go back to your room and sleep. Don't catch a cold... I miss you."
Xiaoyu looked at the screen, his face suddenly started to feel feverish...
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Second floor, Master Tou's bedroom.
Young Master Tou, who wears black-rimmed eyes, went to bed half an hour later than usual because he had to rush to produce the urgent design drawings that his mother, Song Xiaozhi, personally notified him.
When he sent the first draft of the drawings, Miss Song called.
"It takes other people three weeks, but my son can do it in half an hour," Miss Song said with a smile, "Xiao Tuo, mommy feels more and more that having you is so worth it!"
Taking off his glasses, Master Tou said, "Say it."
Miss Song pretended to be stupid, "What did you say?"
"Mother Nangong, who has never asked about the design of firearms in weapons bases, is suddenly so enthusiastic. What is her purpose?"
Master Tou stood up from the table and asked lazily.
"I was bored just now, so I called Miss Yan and had a casual chat." Song Xiaozhi laughed and replied honestly: "But, I casually joked that the night was nice tonight and there would be a meteor shower. I bothered her to take a photo for me, and she
I agreed, this Miss Yan is really honest and well-behaved, I like her very much."
Young Master Tou is not interested in whether his mother and Miss Yan are talking about the meteor shower, but Young Master Tou knows that when his mother talks like this, there is no need to doubt that Miss Yan must be outside the window.
"Don't catch a cold, go back to your room and sleep."
After hanging up the phone, he leaned on the bedside and typed these words.
Pausing between the fingers, Master Tou suddenly realized that she was always afraid of herself, and such a tone seemed too strong. After thinking about it, she slowly added two words that are often used when couples exchange messages nowadays... I miss you.
When I sent it out, my face was still a bit awkward.
Within three seconds, he received such a reply.
'Understood, sir.'
Space, space, infinite space————
Until the very bottom.
There are three words, deliberately adjusted and unpromising, that are too small to be seen clearly.
'Me too……'
With his eyes moving, Master Tou twitched the corners of his mouth and looked up out of the window.
The moonlight is very good.
At this moment, it seems that I really started to miss her more.
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Can't sleep at night.
Xiaoyu returned to the room, turned off the light, and suddenly couldn't sleep.
Because she thought of some key words reminded by Mother Song.
It's okay to be pure and stoic, but if a man endures it for too long, it will be very bad for his health and will cause many diseases that he will regret for life, and it can also easily lead to infertility.
A pure heart and a few desires?
No, no, this word has nothing to do with Master Tou. A person who takes off her clothes from the first time they meet, how can he be so pure!
Tolerate it too long?
It seemed like...she felt the young master's body burning with desire many times, and there were several obvious changes that even she could feel!
Moreover, Master Tou seemed to take cold showers to solve the problem. Sometimes, she would see what kind of medicine Master Tou took at night... Couldn't it be medicine to suppress sexual desire? Wouldn't it be harmful to the body?
All right!
Xiaoyu was on the bed, tossing and turning, turning over and over again, and finally decided to get up, sit in front of the computer, open Du Niang, and search silently——
When I wrote that I had endured it for too long and took medicine with my man to restrain myself, the search results for Shuashua were listed.
What caught Miss Yu's eyes were descriptions and words of various disharmonious diseases such as functional decline, psychological shadow, long-lasting, infertility, etc...
When she saw it, she burst into tears.
It turns out that the beautiful aunt was telling the truth. She didn’t know that this thing would have such a big impact on the body. Moreover, the most important thing is the four words psychological shadow. Mental illness is difficult to treat!
For so long, has Master Tou been patiently waiting for her to come with all kinds of latent diseases?