ble for any man to resist her allure. 。However, this man does not include Tang Mo Qingye 。"I came to train with Ya Bai." 。Tang Moqing frowned at night, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Yab...Chapter 248: Sleep on the Living Room Couch for a Month

An Xiaotu angrily curled up under the covers, and gradually, her consciousness began to blur, drifting off into a hazy sleep.

I slept very restlessly all night, always dreaming of that man sleeping beside me, but I couldn't open my eyes to see if it was real or not.

As soon as the sky began to brighten, An Xiaotu woke up.

She looked around, but the man who had occupied her dreams all night was nowhere to be seen. She reached out and touched the spot where he usually slept, it was cold, proving that he hadn't come back last night.

Last night, Rong's aunt said he went out. Did he come back last night

Thinking to herself, An Xiaotu quickly got out of bed, went into the bathroom, washed up, and changed her clothes before going downstairs.

When the maid saw her, she was taken aback for a moment before immediately greeting her respectfully, "Miss, Miss... good morning! You must be hungry. Please wait a moment, breakfast will be ready soon."

In the past, Second Master usually woke up Madam around eight o'clock for breakfast; but today, before seven o’clock, Madam had already gotten up, leaving her no time to prepare breakfast.

Perhaps Mrs. [Name] got up early today because she didn't eat much at dinner last night.

"Where's the Second Young Master" An Xiaotu scanned the living room and asked in a flat tone.

"The Second Young Master probably hasn't finished his business yet." Rong Shen replied tactfully.

"Didn't you come back last night" asked An Xiaotu, her slightly trembling hands clenched into fists.

"Yes, yes."

"Rong Shen inwardly cried out, 'Oh no,' the young mistress seemed to be angry."

The second young master is truly something else. Last night, when the mistress was still angry, he just ran out without saying a word about where he was going, and he hasn't come back until now.

"I see," said Little White Rabbit, nodding without further comment.

"Shall I prepare breakfast for you first, Miss"

Rong Shen didn't dare say much. After receiving An Xiaotu's nod, she quickly turned and entered the kitchen.

She thought: The fire that the Second Young Master himself lit, should be extinguished by him himself. She was powerless to do anything about it.

After finishing breakfast alone, An Xiaotu sat in the living room for a while before returning to her room.

……

Although Rong-shun doesn't know when her master will be back, she still diligently prepared a breakfast.

Around eight thirty in the morning, Tang Yucheng returned home, covered in dust. Seeing that only one breakfast was prepared on the table, he called for Rong's mother.

"Has the young mistress had breakfast" he asked.

"Master Second, Madam woke up before seven o'clock. She knew that Master Second didn't return last night, ate breakfast after waking up, and then went back to her room." Rong-nan answered truthfully, adding a reminder, "Madam didn't say anything about Master Second not returning last night. Perhaps this is the quiet before the storm."

"I..."

Tang Yucheng wanted to say something, but he held back, then quickly walked upstairs.

Standing at the door, he had rehearsed what he would say, and only then did he hesitantly raise his hand to knock.

"Little rabbit, it's me," he cleared his throat and said.

"Inside the room, An Xiaotu heard his voice and a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, but it was immediately replaced by coldness as she didn't respond to him.

"Little bunny, please open the door. I need to talk to you."

Tang Yu Cheng knew she was inside, and he knew she could hear him talking, but her silence made him very uneasy.

Little An Bunny was habitually hiding under her covers, tears welling up in her eyes, and clenching her lips tightly, refusing to speak.

She still thought… she thought he had left her here, abandoned her.

"Little bunny Rabbit... Listen, just open the door first. Whatever you want to do with me later is fine." Tang Yucheng called out a few more times, coaxing, "Open the door for me, and I'll say nice things to you, okay"

Fraudster!

An Xiaotu cursed inwardly, "All those sweet words are just to cheer people up. She wouldn't be so naive."

Unable to get a response from her, Tang Yucheng fell silent for a few seconds before turning around and walking downstairs.

"Second Young Master" Seeing him walk down empty-handed, Madam Rong said worriedly. She immediately saw him walking straight towards the door and anxiously asked, "Second Young Master, where are you going"

"Nowhere." Tang Yucheng replied, his voice flat and emotionless, without further explanation.

Oh, these two lovebirds are really making people worry... Rong's mother was running around anxiously, not knowing what to do.

As the saying goes, "The mountain won't turn, but the water will." An Xiaotu locked her door, preventing Tang Yucheng from entering. So, he simply climbed in through the window.

He jumped lightly from the window sill and walked toward the bed.

Looking at a certain rabbit curled up in the quilt, round and plump like a ball, Tang Yucheng's face finally softened considerably.

Perhaps because Little White Rabbit was unprepared, he tried to pull the blanket open, not wanting her to suffocate herself, and very easily pulled her out from under the blankets.

An Xiao Rabbit, who was originally under the covers, was suddenly pulled out. For a moment, she didn't understand what was going on and froze for several seconds.

"Until she saw Tang Yucheng's face, she immediately shouted, “Tang Yucheng, how did you get in Am I allowed you to come in Get out of here right now!”

She doesn't want to see him now.

An Xiaotu poked her head out the door and looked around. She clearly remembered locking the door, even if someone had a key, they wouldn't be able to open it from the outside. So how did he get in

"I came in through the window," he explained, forcing her face toward it with his hands.

“…” Upon hearing this, An Xiaotu gritted her teeth angrily and glared at him.

Well, he's the leader of a special forces unit. These second-floor windows are child's play for him. She just wasn't paying attention.

She withdrew her gaze, lay down without a word, and turned her back to him.

Tang Yucheng took off his jacket and draped it on the sofa beside him, then lay down next to her, holding her in his arms.

"Honey!"

"Tang Yucheng, let go! Don't touch me!" An Xiaotu struggled, her voice trembling with tears, as tears streamed down her cheeks.

He tightened his arms around her, holding her close so she wouldn't struggle too much and hurt herself. "I went to City C last night."

The person in his arms stiffened and stopped struggling. He continued, "I went to City C and brought back that bastard Tang Moqing. After sending him back to the Tang family, I returned."

As long as his third younger brother is in City C for a day, he might have to sleep on the living room sofa for a night.

So, in order to be able to fall asleep every night with his soft and cute wife in his arms, and for bedtime benefits, he could only bring Tang Moqing back at night.

An Xiaotu bit her lip and remained silent. Even if he explained, she wouldn't forgive him easily.

He's going to City C, why didn't he tell her It made her so worried.

Seeing she remained silent, he added, “I warned him. If he dares to go to City C for filming again, I’ll break his legs.”alking to me" 。"Little An lay on his mommy's lap, frowning." 。An Xiaotu turned her head to look at the little boy. She saw that his eyes were red, as if he had suffered a great grievance. Zhou Chanjua...