Murong Jinyan was really angry and worried outside the room. What was the little girl hiding from him?! The main thing was to deliberately hide it from others! Of course, the key was that the person he was hiding from was still him!

It’s okay for others to forget it, but now I am a person who is closer to him than his parents!

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!" Murong Jinyan used his last patience to slam the door again.

"Girl, can you open the door? If you don't open the door, I will kick the door in directly." Murong Jinyan didn't even have the patience to get the key, and threatened directly.

Well...it's so uncomfortable.

Tang Buhua only felt a fire burning on her chest, and she couldn't breathe at all. But this medicine to cheer up was not much the same as the real medicine. She was very clear now, but she felt very uncomfortable in her body.

Want to open the door?

But even if the door is not opened... Murong Jinyan wants to come in, it will be easy.

"Jinyan...Brother Jinyan...I...I'll open the door for you." Tang Buhua walked forward a few steps, relaxed his body a little, and leaned against the door panel.

"Don't... don't kick the door, I'm leaning against the door now... If you kick the door, you will hurt me." Tang Buhua said, putting his little hand on the door handle, "That... I'll open the door later, but you have to promise me that you must not be angry."

So, did the stinky girl do something that can make her angry? Murong Jin also raised her eyebrows lightly, and then snorted: "Have you talked to me about the conditions?"

"Hmph... Anyway... Anyway... you have to listen to me if you are not conditional." Although Tang Buhua said this without reason, the tone was obviously not forcing him. The hum was very light and delicate, and it was said from his nose that he acted coquettishly with Murong Jinyan.

Murong Jinyan listened to Tang Buhua's coquettish tone, and the anger that had just suddenly burned was extinguished.

"Okay, you can do whatever you say. Can you open the door now?" Murong Jinyan tried hard to answer with a cold face. Tang Buhua's question was still helpless, but he still had a little more pampering and gentleness in his voice.

When Tang Buhua heard the voice of Murong Jinyan and the tone of his voice, he knew that Murong Jinyan must be no longer angry.

"I'm opening the door, you really... can't be angry." Tang Buhua unbuttoned the door lock and slowly opened the door from inside.

Murong Jinyan's tall figure stood outside the door, blocking the light from the corridor, and the powerful shadows formed in the room enveloped Tang Buhua's small body.

His height always makes people who see him feel a little oppressed. Even when Tang Buhua, who is closest to him, he still feels suppressed when he is a little cautious.

Murong Jinyan saw Tang Buhua's flushed face at a glance. What did he do to make his face so blushing? He appeared in front of him with a little breath when he spoke?

If I hadn't clearly known that I had just taken her back from the Tang family, Murong Jinyan would have really thought that something strange happened to her and that strange person she had met.
Chapter completed!