After Tang Muxia came out of the bathroom, her hair was blown dry and she changed into cartoon pajamas and pajamas since she was young.

She walked out with ease: "You go and wash."

"Yes." Di Tingye responded, walked to the head of the bed, and began to take off the famous watch he was carrying on his wrist.

Tang Muxia accidentally glanced at his elegantly skeletoned hand.

Such a pair of slender and clean hands should look quite handsome with a scalpel.

Imagination from medical students!

So much so that Tang Muxia walked absent-mindedly to the end of the bed and kicked it on the bed stool.

Tang Muxia immediately protected his stomach.

It's so dangerous! Fortunately, I didn't hurt my stomach!

Di Tingye glanced at her side, and his eyes stayed in her hands for a few seconds.

Retracted his eyes and started pulling his tie.

The night is seductive, and the handsome guy takes off his clothes.

Such a man and a little bit of desire were about to burn Tang Muxia's face.

"Gudong." She walked to the chest of drawers and picked up the water cup and drank two sips of water.

Dry mouth and tongue?

It seems that he guessed right!

Di Tingye unbuttoned his two cloaks and turned around.

Tang Muxia was guilty and suddenly saw his exquisite collarbone and Adam's apple. His bright eyes were so clear that he forgot to blink.

Did Di Tingye get fucked today?!

How do you feel like a peacock spreading his tail? What are you doing?

Just as Tang Muxia was confused but could not avoid him, she watched Di Tingye walk towards her.

He took long legs and his eyes were locked in her tightly.

Tang Muxia held the water cup and kept swallowing.

It’s not because of greed for him, but because of nervousness!

After a few steps away, Di Tingye had already walked in front of her.

Tang Muxia's petite body was shrouded in the shadow he had covered.

He looks particularly small and shy.

"You, you...what are you going to do!"

Di Tingye's deep eyes were firm and straightforward. He stared at Tang Muxia and then stretched out his hand.

Tang Muxia shrank back and wanted to move away, but found that his legs were like lead-filled, and he couldn't move them away!

What does this man want to do!

Although she is handsome, she is not in the wrong today, she will resist!

"Di Tingye! You are not allowed to do anything randomly!" Seeing that his hands were stretched out, Tang Muxia immediately wrapped his hands around his chest and refused nervously.

Of course—

Di Tingye's hand went directly over her and went to get the water cup placed on the chest of drawers.

"Thirsty, drink water."

He picked up the water cup, lost the ambiguous atmosphere just now, and drank it all in one go.

His head was slightly raised, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down as he drank water and swallowed.

This is not drinking water!

This is totally lust!

It is extremely lethal to little girls like Tang Muxia.

Why did I feel sweating and sticky again after taking a shower?

Tang Muxia also pretended to bow her head and drink water.

Di Ting sipped his mouth and put down the water cup. Then he glanced at Tang Muxia's side face with a deep smile, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

The low laughter overflowed from his throat, and the porcelain really had a deceptive smell.

Tang Mushabe's teeth bit the edge of the glass water cup with force.

Too embarrassed to be so embarrassed!

Didn’t Di Tingye see her flower nerd just now?

Why do you laugh? What is he laughing at! Is he laughing at her?

Sure, there are only two of them here, and there are no outsiders here!

Tang Muxia really didn't understand. As soon as Yi Menghui left, he came to tease him.

Scumbag!

Relying on her face, seduce her!

Woo woo woo woo woo, she wants to calm down!

Tang Muxia held the cup, walked to the bed with a sad face and sat down.

The more you think about it, the more you die.

She should go to bed early!

After drinking all the water in the water cup, Tang Muxia put the cup down and went to bed to lie down.

As long as he falls asleep before he comes out, it will be fine tomorrow.

Tang Muxia began to pretend to be dead pig again in daily life.

As soon as Di Tingye came out, he saw the small dumplings with quilts on the bed. From the past to the current habits.

His tolerance for Tang Muxia is really breaking through his own bottom line.

"Tang Muxia, if grandma's health has not improved, I hope you can stay with her? What are your plans?"

"Ah?" Tang Muxia originally wanted to pretend to be asleep.

I was asked directly by this question.

She turned her head and looked at Di Tingye sitting by the bed, her eyes just hitting into his deep eyebrows.

"Isn't grandma's situation much better than before?"

When I first returned to China, I was so worried that I would scare her when I saw her weak look.

After resting for this week, my grandma has improved a lot and is still naughty.

It was just that something happened to Mr. Dong... She seemed to have a great influence and became a little depressed again.

"Her body has always been conditioned by Mr. Dong. Although Mr. Dong retired in Jiangnan, he still personally guided him. Now that something happened to Mr. Dong, grandma has lost a person who knows the truth, and her physical and emotional aspects may be affected."

"What should I do?"

Tang Muxia sat up, her little face full of worry.

If that's true, she would feel very distressed.

Grandma is the only person in the world who treats her well. She hopes that she is healthy and safe, but she has been pregnant for several months. If she stays here, she will be exposed...

Furthermore, she couldn't completely let go of a man who had a husband and wife. When she thought of him marrying Yi Menghui, she felt disgusted and could not accept it.

But Di Tingye's words were obviously because he wanted her to stay.

"If grandma knew about Mengmeng's pregnancy, she would probably not accept it in a short period of time, and she felt that she had let down your mother's orphan."

"Then your Mengmeng can't agree to continue hiding from you, right? Do you want me to find a way?"

Di Tingye didn't speak.

He was very decisive in anything other than this.

Only my grandmother.

He and Xin'er were raised by his grandmother, and his sister and grandmother were the only warmth in his cold-blooded relationship.

Seeing him silent, Tang Muxia knew that he had guessed it.

I couldn't help but feel a little sour.

"You Di family has a great career and a large number of people and powerful people. Do you need me to solve it?"

She really wants to be with her grandma.

But can they tolerate her and her children?
To be continued...