Chapter 905: Promise by body (3)

Tang Yan is a young master who respects and treats well, even if he does not have cleanliness, he is also very picky.
Therefore, after sitting down, the hips looked like needles, and they were always sitting upset. Moreover, he had very long legs, and he couldn't stretch out on a small bench, much like an adult snatched a child's toy. It looks very funny.
I sat opposite him and couldn't help laughing. Tang Yan was originally very dissatisfied with this, but looking at her opposite, she laughed so openly, and finally felt that such uncomfortable sitting was also worth it.
His nagging, it's been a long time since he smiled at him like this ...
Still, as moving as the memory ...
"By the way, I'll get chopsticks. You are waiting here." He said, and he got up.
Tang Yan's gaze followed her. She took two pairs of chopsticks out of the chopsticks basket on the right side of the stall, and Tang Yan frowned again. This chopstick is disposable. And, it looks pretty bad. I didn't even care about it. I poured boiling water, cooked two pairs of chopsticks carefully and then, and two bowls.
Tang Yan looked at the busy figure, his eyes fell on the slender back, and he could not move away. Chen Xi shone on top of her head. She squatted half-length and wore long hair around her waist. With her movements, she occasionally slipped in disobedience. She raised her hand and pulled her hair back to her ear.
Tang Yan looked so quietly, only to feel that the morning light above her head permeated the bottom of his heart, making him only feel that the years were quiet and everything was peaceful. The tiredness that has accumulated in the body for a long time is also scattered a lot now.
For a while I have forgotten the rather bad breakfast environment at the moment.
The simple ringing sound of the mobile phone suddenly drew Tang Yan's attention. He went back to his heart and took a look at the phone. It was Tang and Song's phone.
"Hey, brother, aren't you in the hospital?"
"Um." Tang Yan stood up and walked to the side. "How is Yu Yong?"
"It hasn't come out yet, it just has a fever."
"In your opinion, what will happen?" Tang Yan looked at him from a distance when he asked this.
"The result will not be ideal, you have to prepare me mentally."
"..." Tang Yan said nothing. There was a moment of silence, before he said for a moment: "If it is the worst case, how confident are you?"
"Let me explain first. I'm just a bit technical, but not immortal. The situation is still unclear, and I can't say with a bit of certainty."
Tang Yan said "um," and finally said, "Just do my best."
"By the way, there's one more thing-slang today asked me for your mobile number, and it took me several times."
"Slang?" Tang Yan frowned. "What does she want my number to do?"
"What you say and what else you can do is sure to be mesmerized by you. Brother, if you talk about you, chase after you, and chase after you. What do you seduce others? Distressed. "
"Neuropathy!" Tang Yan said indifferently. Seduction slang? Although he had met her several times and said a few words, he was sorry, so far, he didn't even remember what his parents looked like.
Tang Yan was too lazy to talk with Tang Song again, and was about to hang up the phone, but when he remembered something, he warned temporarily: "Don't say these things in front of You, so that she takes it seriously and thinks wildly."
"Okay, don't delay your pursuit of your wife."
Tang Yan glanced at him again. She was back and sat quietly waiting for him. His eyes glanced at him from time to time.
Tang Yan was so disappointed by the look in his eyes that there was no way to chat with Tang and Song? Immediately hung up the phone and walked towards her.

Breakfast was served quickly. Soy milk and pancakes.
The breakfast stall was not good-looking, and naturally Tang did not expect how delicate the things made would be.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at those things, hesitant to move his chopsticks.
I had eaten breakfast, but I did n’t eat much before, so I took some chopsticks to eat. She picked the cut pancakes and took a bite to eat with interest.
Tang Huan stared at her, still not moving.
"Aren't you hungry?" I looked at him.
Can't you be hungry?
It's all nine.
Tang Yan smelled the pancakes really fragrant. He took the chopsticks and did a good psychological struggle. In the end, he tried and painfully raised the chopsticks and clamped half the pancakes. He was about to bite his head into his mouth, but he was one step ahead and came over to bite.
"Pancakes are going to be hot. I'll eat them for you if you don't." She smiled a little mischievously, looking at his eyes as bright as diamonds. With half a pancake between his red lips, he was vague.
She is so cute, like a childlike child.
Tang Yan's heart flickered, his eyes fainted. The next moment, she raised her hand and held her shoulder. When she didn't respond, she bit her other pancake that fell outside her lips.
A moment.
Then his face turned red immediately.
Here is on the roadside, people come and go, many acquaintances. Moreover, there are Huang Huang and Uncle Huang ...
柒 柒 Pushed Tang 珏 away, and looked subconsciously. Sure enough, Huang Zheng looked at them with a smile on his face and sighed, "The young people now are just interesting. They are married and in love, they have a lot of fun. . "
"..."
Xiao Xiao's face turned redder, and she glanced at Tang Ye with a grudge.
Tang Yan chewed vigorously. "Are you still grabbing my food?"
"... It's you who stays still."
What did Tang Yan want to say? The next moment, his face changed, and he almost spit out the pancakes. He laughed and covered his mouth with a smile. "Can't vomit, you promise me that no food can be wasted."
This imp!
Tang Yan was helpless.
The pancake was stuffed with raw garlic slices, and it tasted so savory that he really wasn't used to it.
But right now ...
Your uncle's hands came over, and the soft palms were against his lips, just under his nose, and he could smell the fragrance on her hands. Tang Yi instantly forgot the smell of garlic pancakes, just remembering the fragrance on her hand.
"Chew it, don't rush to swallow it, it's very fragrant. Try it." She was teaching him seriously, like an adult teaching a child.
Tang Yan's gaze was fixed on her, listening to her, and chewing a few times. I don't know if she was obsessed with the scent of her, or because she got used to it, and gradually felt that the taste became more and more fragrant.
Seeing he swallowed it completely, I put my hand down and looked at him expectantly, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
As if this breakfast was made by her.
Tang Yan looked at her and said subconsciously: "It's delicious without the omelet wrap you made."
For a moment, he looked at Tang Yan with surprise.