Tang Xiaowu's eyes were as clear as water, but there was a layer of hazy water vapor, like the scenery of Hu Bo in the morning in autumn.

The faint blush on her cheeks was the unique shyness of a girl, but the eyebrows and eyes showed a charm that only a mature woman could perfectly interpret.

It is worthy of being a girl from the Tang family. The family seems to be a fairy who has fallen into mortality, making the little thief who steals clothes look confused.

Zhao An just didn't understand, why did she blush? A trace of doubt appeared in her heart.

"Cough... I remind you, don't forget Tang Wu's identity." Tang Xiaowu said with a slight warning.

Zhao An heard it in his eyes. This warning was more like a further test, confirming that Zhao An answered casually or expressed his true thoughts.

After all, most adults like to talk wildly. Their first answer often reveals a sleek and sophisticated atmosphere. When they ask carefully, they will be more serious when they need a definite answer.

"The Tang family is indeed unattainable, but I don't want to come to propose marriage." Zhao An said with a smile. He didn't need a young girl to remind himself. Although there were some unrealistic romance and ideals hidden in his heart, Zhao An is also a very realistic person. He will not really chase some shocking things and destroy his current life.

Tang Xiaowu gently pinched the hair on the side of her face, neatly and slenderly, shaking thinly beside her fair cheeks. The blush on her cheeks became overflowing in an instant. Obviously, Zhao An's answer was too unexpected. Tang Xiaowu turned her head and stopped asking him about this... She was talking about Tang Wu as a wife. As for family members, it is very important, indeed very important, but sometimes it is not that important, especially when the relationship between the two people is unrealistic and ambiguous, then the shackles of reality have no meaning, because reality can only limit reality, but cannot limit people's hearts.

"Where are we going now?" Tang Xiaowu changed the subject.

"Ask me?" Zhao An touched his newly-padded beard. If it was Tang Wu, Zhao An naturally asked Tang Wu to settle down first. But now he is another person. Zhao An neither knows her purpose nor is he familiar with her. How to arrange it? According to the principle, he should have asked her where she went.

Tang Xiaowu nodded seriously, standing with her legs together, raised her head slightly, and her vibrant breasts were towering. She just waited for him to answer and looked at him, as if after she came to Zhonghai, all her tasks had been completed. Now she would be like an obedient little animal, and she would go wherever he took her.

Since that's the case, Zhao An had no choice but to say, "Then I'll find a place to live for you first."

After finding a taxi, Zhao An accompanied Tang Xiaowu to sit behind and drove out of the airport viaduct. Looking at the cityscape with the outline of an international metropolis, Tang Xiaowu's expression showed a hint of emotion that girls of this age should not have. It was a kind of memory and memorial, but Zhao An couldn't understand it.

She rolled down the car window, and the wind outside the window blew her hair, as if she was sighing softly, her straight legs were gathered together. Because of her sitting posture, the tender white legs under the hem of the skirt showed some roundness, as if sweet milk was sweet. If you took a bite, it would melt in your mouth.

When I just saw her, I felt the vitality and youth of a girl like Li Qingge. However, the charm of her figure was more mature than Li Qingge, and she had the feeling of Tang Yawei. However, such a side face and the quiet elegance reminded Zhao An of Tang Wu again.

What a confusing girl. Zhao An didn't bother her, but just looked at her from the corner of her eyes.

As if he felt Zhao An's gaze, Tang Xiaowu turned her head, her lips slightly raised, and her fingertips seemed to have the girl's instinctive reserve and shame. She pulled her skirt and said, "Uncle, don't you like mature women like Tang Wu? Why do you stare at me again?"

"You look quite like Tang Wu." Zhao An coughed clearly, revealing the warmth of an adult's old face. Zhao An found that there was a beard disguise, and he seemed to naturally integrate into this role. Instead, he felt that he was disguised in the past, and now he is the real Zhao An.

"How much do you like Tang Wu..." As he said this, Tang Xiaowu pursed her lips, as if she had adapted to this conversation, and no longer showed a shy pink. "How can she think of everyone as Tang Wu?"

"I didn't see anyone looking like Tang Wu. Don't you look like Tang Wu? You just asked me if I had ever seen Tang Wu when I was young. Isn't it just that you look like her before?" Zhao An asked.

Of course, he would not see anyone like Tang Wu. He said that someone looks like Tang Wu. Such praise is either a great appreciation or just nonsense... Those who can look like Tang Wu are all girls from a hundred, regardless of temperament or body appearance.

"I don't look like..." Tang Xiaowu suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhao An seriously.

Zhao An was a little confused, so he also looked at her, looking at each other with his eyes.

It is said that any familiar person will have some special feeling after looking at each other for a long time. Zhao An and Tang Xiaowu are not familiar with each other, but Zhao An still feels strange, ignoring her outfit and her appearance. He only looks at those eyes, as if he saw Tang Wu.

Zhao An woke up in shock and shook her head. Her eyes seemed to be able to grab something in his heart.

Tang Xiaowu suddenly stretched out her hand and reached her finger in front of Zhao An's forehead.

Zhao An didn't understand what her gesture meant.

Tang Xiaowu's fingers flicked Zhao An's forehead.

"What are you doing?" Zhao An was not sure, so this behavior was a bit too frivolous and casual for the person he had just met, and even a little disrespectful to people.

"I don't look like Tang Wu, because I am."

After saying that, she turned her head, her mouth raised even more, and a hint of redness on the soft ears, like peach blossoms that had been touched by the spring breeze in March, blooming tremblingly, dyeing her neck and beautiful cheeks.

Zhao An opened his mouth slightly, turned his head and looked ahead, feeling as if something had hit his head in an instant, or was she shocked herself by the blink of an eye just now? Zhao An stared at her eyes, and his hand that was placed in the air froze there. After a while, she put it down, and then looked at Tang Wu's cheek that looked like a girl.

Tang Wu!

Zhao An felt that Tang Xiaowu looked very much like Tang Wu, but she never thought she was! Although Tang Wu was not a serious woman who was not a sarcastic woman in Zhao An's heart, she was decent and elegant, and was completely different from the naughty and stubborn Li Qingge and the willful Lin Xiaoxian... Now this kind of behavior and words and deeds that tease him is more or less crazy.

No wonder she stretched out her finger to flick his forehead. She made such actions, not frivolous, nor did she disrespect Zhao An, but her identity could make such actions reveal intimacy and her small protests about certain words from him.

For a moment, the taxi was a little quiet and excessive. Although Tang Wu's mouth was still smiling, Zhao An was digesting the facts in front of him.

The taxi driver suddenly swears for a few words, then makes a sharp turn.

Tang Wu didn't pay attention, exclaimed, and then fell to the side. Zhao An quickly reached out to wrap his arms around Tang Wu. Her soft shoulders were still slightly cool and soft. Her hair hit Zhao An's cheeks and slid across it, as if she was teasing something. The charming and fragrant smell made her body turn into a tangled charm, which instantly made people sink and didn't want to let go.

His arms were a little tightly wrapped around him. Tang Wu raised her head, with a little anger between her eyebrows and legs, her lips pouted slightly, and she still had the silly appearance of a girl. She gently pushed his chest without exerting force, and her voice was low: "When will you hug her?"

Zhao An quickly let go, and his heart was beating in a flash. He suddenly felt a little regretful that Tang Wu had admitted her identity so quickly... If she were Tang Xiaowu, would Zhao An lower his head when he looked down at her just now?

This thought made Zhao An feel guilty and didn't dare to look at Tang Wu anymore. He didn't expect that his thoughts would spread like this in a strange place.

"How does it feel to tease a strange and beautiful girl?" Tang Wu sat upright, slapped Zhao An's arm casually, then pretended to be careless, and looked ahead seriously, as if there was something beautiful in the driver's chair.

"Where is it?" Zhao An muttered unjustly. He didn't tease Tang Xiaowu just now, and at most he was just boldly talking about his feelings for Tang Wu.

"I said there was something." Tang Wu did not reason with Zhao An. A strange emotion made her seem to have not completely separated from Tang Xiaowu's role.

"Then... it feels pretty good." After a move, she came back from her guilt. Zhao An suddenly realized that there was no need to be too guilty. Tang Wu really didn't know his good feelings for her... She had known it a long time ago, although there was no response, she never expressed disgust. Whether it was the ambiguity between words, the subtle atmosphere, or the intimate touch on her body, she never drew any boundaries for him.

Tang Wu... Especially in Zhonghai, she is not a goddess that she cannot touch at all, because in Zhonghai, she has walked off the altar, either the goddess in his heart or the Tang Xiaowu in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Zhao An quickly became verbal again. Tang Wu glared at him with shame. He was not an ordinary young man after all. He still habitually treated him as the opposite sex who was equal in terms of getting along with men and women.

"I tell you... I am Tang Wu, Aunt Tang... Not Tang Xiaowu. I was joking just now!" Tang Wu warned Zhao An again, because from his eyes and tone, Tang Wu felt some dangerous and nervous signal.

But Tang Wu was not afraid, and reason told herself that something would not happen, but why was her heart beating so hard, as if she was expecting something?

So Tang Wu's cheeks were slightly hot. Is this kind of dress and plan really inappropriate with her choice and choice?

"I am Uncle Zhao An. Look, my beard." Zhao An pinched his beard and blinked at Tang Wu, as if the western characters who often appear in American movies were teasing girls.

"I'll hit you later!" Tang Wu finished speaking and realized that she was more like acting cute, and she couldn't get serious anyway... Sure enough, the environment and the expectations and opinions of the people around her for themselves affected her positioning. Once she got out of her original life, some things in her heart could not be suppressed and crawled out or dragged her in.

Zhao An felt relieved. Tang Wu had always had a very strong attraction to him, not to mention that she now has different temperaments.

"Come on, let's fight again." Zhao An grabbed Tang Wu's hand.

Tang Wu was slightly shocked, her palm stiffened, but softened again. As Zhao An wished, she slapped his arm hard, but she came to her senses a little.

"By the way... I saw you for the first time just now, why did I seem to have seen you like this?" Tang Wu showed a thoughtful look. She had to escape from the excessive ambiguous atmosphere in the carriage. This time, she came to Zhonghai in a concealed way, not to let Tang Xiaowu and Zhao An happen to something happen. There are important things to do.

"It seems familiar?" Zhao An smiled slightly, "Maybe he has seen this kind of handsome guy before?"

"No one is right." Tang Wu gave him a blank look and carefully recalled the feeling when she just walked out of the airport to see him. "At that time, you appeared in my mind. It was not the kind of scene that formed in my mind when I saw you... It was more like a memory, as if I had seen you many years ago. Many pictures flashed in an instant, but because it was too fast, I couldn't remember it at all, nor could I recall it."
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