The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

So he pretended to be good and said, "Okay, Mummy, I will be good, but you have to remember me."

Tang Tang kissed him on the forehead as a reward, "Good boy."

……

Qi Yan took Tang Tang out of the door, not saying a word along the way, very quietly.

But he held her hand very tightly.

The plum blossom fragrance on his body gradually spread as he walked, and because of his handsome appearance, countless white people looked at him along the way.

"Why don't you speak?"

Tang Tang knew Qi Yan was jealous, so he looked up at him with a smile, "Are you angry?"

When in front of Edmund, Qi Yan had to be invincible in the face of her love rival.

However, when facing Tang Tang, Qi Yan's temperament was completely different from the fierce one she showed in front of Edmund.

He was very pretentious, both pretentious and beautiful, and even brought some tea. So at this moment, Qi Yan glanced at Tang Tang with a half-smile, and said in a dark tone with a hint of jealousy, "I just don't know what to say. You seem quite happy talking to that little brat."

Ugh, it smells so jealous.

"He's young and good-looking, and it seems like you like him very much."

As Qi Yan spoke, she looked at Tang Tang with a hint of resentment in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm different. I'm old and no longer as beautiful as before. Saying a few words to him is like I'm bullying him."

Qi Yan naturally also booked this hotel. He opened the door and led Tang Tang in directly. Then he pushed her against the door and stared at her, "I don't dare to say anything, for fear that you will feel sorry for that little brat."

Tang Tang let him press her against the door, then looked up at Qi Yan, curled her lips and smiled, "Don't I feel sorry for you?"

Qi Yan chuckled and looked at Tang Tang and said, "Are you heartbroken? I saw it all..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, adding a bit of foxy wickedness, "You kissed him before you left."

"Is he kissable? Is it not enough for him to just kiss me? Tangtang, you are so greedy," Qi Yan's eyes fell on the kiss marks on Tang Tang's neck.

There are even some vague teeth marks on it, and it's easy to tell which dog left them.

Qi Yan's fingertips rubbed the tooth mark. His eyes turned slightly cold as he stared at the tooth mark with a little force.

Tang Tang could feel Qi Yan's fingertips rubbing against it.

Ambiguous and dangerous.

There was a hint of obvious jealousy on Qi Yan's face... He didn't even have the slightest intention of hiding it, and he was much more openly unstable than before in China.

In other words, it's not that he is unstable, but it's rare for him at the moment, and he is not as at ease as he was in China.

why?

Qi Yan stared at the tooth mark with hatred, and some vague images began to emerge in his mind uncontrollably.

How did this tooth mark come to be left, and how many memories will they have during the time he was away?

Qi Yan is not the kind of person who doesn't care at all and won't be upset.

He cares about Tang Tang, so naturally he cares about everything about her.

Qi Yan sighed softly, a look of loss between his brows. He looked at Tang Tang with quiet and somewhat sad eyes, and said in a faint voice, "Tangtang, it's not that I won't get jealous either."

Tang Tang blinked gently, then raised his hand to touch Qi Yan's face.

He didn't move and let Tang Tang put his hand on his face.

Qi Yan is so handsome that sometimes he doesn't even look like a real person. When he has an expressionless face and lowers his eyes, he actually has a kind of indifferent beauty like a bodhisattva.

Tang Tang felt his hand falling on Qi Yan's face at this moment. When he stroked it, it didn't feel like he was stroking a person, but more like stroking a piece of fine porcelain.

It is still that kind of beautiful, elegant, quiet, but extremely expensive work of art.

This feeling was even stronger when he lowered his eyebrows and eyes.

Qi Yan was also very tall, and when his figure loomed over them, it would also cast a dark shadow.

For a moment, Tang Tang felt as if he was held in the arms of a beauty who seemed to be a porcelain spirit. Every breath he took was filled with the fragrance of winter plums from Qi Yan's body.

Every strand of his hair was black and smooth. Tang Tang raised his hand and pulled the hair that fell on Qi Yan's chest.

The headband has a folk feel and is made of thick knit with an uneven texture.

Tang Tang just pulled it lightly with a little force, and the hairband fell into her hands again.

The headband was very long, with both ends hanging in Tang Tang's hands, swaying in the air.

Qi Yan's already smooth long hair, without the restraint of a hairband, immediately spread out loosely in front of her chest. In an instant, the intoxicating fragrance of winter plum blossoms became even stronger.

"Are you jealous?"

Tang Tang raised her hand to touch Qi Yan's long hair, but the hair was so smooth that it slipped easily through her fingers.

"Yeah," Qi Yan looked at Tang Tang, letting her play with her hair and slowly approaching her, with obvious desire in her eyes, "I'm jealous...Tangtang."

"You seem to be a little too indulgent towards that little brat," Qi Yan said in a low voice, "He's just young, but he's not an unweaned child."

"He called you Mummy, didn't he?"

Qi Yan curled the corners of her lips slightly, and looked at Tang Tang with moist and inviting eyes, "If you like this name... I can also call you... Mummy, bad girl."

Tang Tang paused for a moment, looked at Qi Yan and said, "Let's not do that."

She looked at Qi Yan's face, which was so beautiful that it made the world feel incomprehensible, and whispered, "But you can change it to something else."

Qi Yan looked at her, "For example?"

"For example, husband or something..."

Qi Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Tang Tang looked at Qi Yan's face and spoke more and more confidently, "What's wrong? You're so beautiful...what's wrong with me calling you wife?"

She simply kissed the corner of Qi Yan's mouth, and the more she cried, the happier she became, "Wife, wife, wife~"

Qi Yan smiled, pinching Tang Tang's face and looking at her suddenly becoming like a little gangster. "Husband?"

hiss.

So exciting.

Qi Yan even laughed, and said in a somewhat cold voice, "Bad Tangtang, you're really good at turning the tables."

It was obvious that she was having an affair outside, but in the end she came to take advantage of Qi Yan first.

"You won't be angry." Tang Tang blinked, then looked at Qi Yan and kissed him on the corner of his lips again, "Wife, you are so beautiful."

"Okay," Qi Yan never cared about this kind of address.

Tang Tang didn't have any 4i fetishes, that was another sexual orientation for her. Qi Yan naturally knew that she just liked to tease people verbally.

So Qi Yan simply bent down, picked the person up, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Tang Tang subconsciously grabbed Qi Yan's hair, but fortunately Qi Yan's hair was very long, so it didn't hurt.

"Tangtang, husband," Qi Yan said, half-smiled, her voice low and hoarse, "Let your wife serve you well, ok?"