Chapter 822: Hug and fall asleep


"Is this just a matter of a few photos? Now Tang Men is surrounded by a group of daydreaming young girls, and everyone can't get in and out."
I was a little confused. She put up the photos one by one, and then looked up at the editor, "Has the court's subpoena arrived?"
The editor nodded and passed her an envelope. "Just received it today."
I opened it and took a look, only saying: "Editor, I take a vacation and want to go to a law firm."
"Go." The editor immediately agreed, and then added: "If you need help, speak at any time."
I didn't answer. I carried my bag and got up.

I found a lot of lawyers.
Everyone was very interested in this case, but when they heard that they were in a lawsuit with the Tang family, everyone went out of business. With a dilemma, he didn't want to run through this muddy water.
Tangmen, no one dares to mess with it.
"Well, why don't you ... go to the Tang family in person and try to talk to the young master and talk about the good things. Really not. You can find Mr. Tang Song, who can speak well at first sight and will not embarrass you." Ruan Mengmeng Call her to make an idea.
He nested his mouthful of bread on the sofa without making a noise.
She couldn't consider this proposal from Tang Yan. But apart from Tang and Song's help with the wound that night, there was no friendship between the two. Can you go to Tang and Song for this kind of thing? She couldn't speak.
"I know what you're thinking, don't be so embarrassed! Can you eat as a meal? If this lawsuit really hits, you will definitely lose. Looking back, this is the stain on your job. It will be troublesome if you want to find a job later. Many years of photography can also be considered a vain. "Ruan Mengmeng seriously analyzed the advantages and disadvantages with her.
柒 柒 Holding the mobile phone, I thought about it very seriously, and then sighed, "I will go to Tangmen tomorrow and apologize to them well."
Right now, there seems to be no other way.
"Well, should I go with you?"
"No, let me do it myself." I was not used to troublesome people. She didn't even mention Mo Xun about this.

Early in the morning.
I stepped on Chen Xi and went to Tang's house again. I have appeared here twice before. People from the Tang family already know her. So when I heard that she was looking for Tang and Song, she immediately invited her in.
"Ms. Xun, wait here. It's too early, Master Tang hasn't got up yet. He always gets up and has to sleep enough to wake himself up. Others can't cry. So, you drink tea." When she was finished, she turned around and ordered the servant to pour a cup of tea.
I sat quietly on the sofa, nodded, and whispered, "It doesn't matter, I can wait."
"Ok."
The housekeeper put the tea down and backed out.
There was no one in and out in the entire hall, and it was quiet. Only light music slowly flows from the sound, and the air is incense. Outside the window, a gardener was trimming the manor. Everything looks peaceful and energetic.
I turned to watch them work.
This sitting was an hour. She looked at her watch and was a bit bored.
The maid came in to add tea to her occasionally, and she drank quietly. It was not easy to ask Master Tang when to get up.
An hour and a half later, she was still sitting there, only to feel her eyelids getting heavier.
These days, I have been busy looking for a lawyer. She is really distressed that no one will take her case. So much so that she couldn't sleep well in these few nights.
Sitting here now, listening to the soothing music in the hall, smelling the incense, I just feel sleepy. She patted her face to make her awake, but she couldn't wake up for a few seconds, and her eyelids pulled down again.
and so……
After a while, when Tang Yan came downstairs, he saw such a scene.
Her soft body leaned on the sofa, her eyes closed slightly. The small face was slightly lifted, and the sun came in through the floor-to-ceiling window, hitting her face just to make her white face and neck almost transparent.
With their hands on top of each other, they placed them cautiously on their legs, looking like a child.
Tang Yan could not help slowing down.
"Young Master." The housekeeper greeted him immediately when he saw him.
Tang Yan frowned slightly, glancing at the housekeeper, who snorted quickly.
"How long has she been here?" He asked, his voice deliberately lightened.
"It's been two hours." The steward kept his voice down.
At this moment, she moved on the sofa. People didn't wake up, just rubbed their slender arms with small hands.
It was hot outside and air-conditioned inside, and she was sitting just below the air vent.
It's not cold.
"blanket."
Tang Yan said only two words.
The housekeeper froze for a moment, then, understand, and quickly went to carry a thin blanket. He took the blanket and was about to walk towards him, only to take a step, and let Tang Yan stop it, and with his hand raised, he pulled the blanket over, "It's not your business here, go back."
"Yes, Master." The steward retreated. After two steps, they couldn't help looking back at them.
This girl ... is it true that the young master fancy? When has the young master been so eager to the girls?
Tang Yan personally draped the blanket over his body, warmth struck, and she immediately gathered it together, curling her entire body comfortably.
Looking at her look of slump and calmness, Tang Yan's eyes had a lot of affection. At that moment, I just felt that just looking at her like this, everything was enough.
He sat down against her, and quietly wrapped his long arms behind her shoulders. She obviously took his arm as a pillow and moved it comfortably on his arm. Then she found the most comfortable sleeping position, leaning her face gently on his neck.
Her breathing, furry, swept in his neck socket.
Don Juan froze.
I just felt like I was holding a cute and docile kitten. However, this kitten is too fragrant and soft, so holding it in your arms will make a normal man can't help thinking.
Jian Qing came in from the outside and saw this scene unexpectedly. Then, silently, the document was sent over. Tang Yan waved his hands and let him go.

At this sensation, I fell asleep.
Originally it felt cold, but later, it was not cold anymore. She looked for a more comfortable way and fell asleep on the pillow. There was a scent lingering in her nose, which made her feel comfortable.
She fell asleep, had enough sleep, and snored, her eyes slowly opened.
For the purpose, first, the long legs of a man wrapped in a pair of suit pants. On the legs, there were thick documents, a long, good-looking hand, and one document was turned upside-down. In a quiet space, a sound of '唰', '唰' was made.
What is this ...?
I feel like I'm dreaming. Yes, it must be a dream ...
"Woke up?"
However, with a gorgeous voice, she gently bit out two words and shattered her thoughts.
This is ... Don Juan ...
Suddenly frightened, he suddenly felt sleepless.
Looking up subconsciously, you can only see Tang Yan's beautiful chin.
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