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Chapter 55 My Name is Tang 7

Tang Yun was programming on a computer. A bunch of parts were scattered on her desk and a few drawings were spread under her feet.

When she heard the sound, she paused for a moment, but did not look back.

Luo Tingsi waited for a while, but when he saw that there was no movement, he still knocked calmly: "Yunyun, Yuanzi Tang, I remember Uncle Tang said, you like bean paste Yuanzi."

The girl in the room paused, and the only softness in her heart was left to Tang Pingguo and Wang Wenfang.

Slowly throwing the drawings into the cardboard box in the corner, Tang Yun stood up and opened the door.

The faint light shone out Luo Tingsi's handsome face. The tall and long-legged man was covered in a dusty aura. He didn't even have time to change his shirt, and there was dust on the legs of his suit pants.

Tang Yun took a look and let the room open.

Luo Tingsi smiled, handsome and gentle, like the gentle breeze in April.

He rubbed Tang Yun's head with one hand and walked in with Yuanzi Tang.

The soup bowl was placed on the table, with various metal parts scattered around it. What code program should be on the computer? Luo Tingsi glanced at it and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yun Yun, what are you doing?"

This was the first time this girl allowed others to enter her room. Luo Tingsi was very happy, but more curious.

Shouldn’t girls’ rooms be as pink as Luo Meimei, full of toys and beautiful little things? Why is Yunyun’s room like a science and engineering man’s laboratory?

Although he was curious, he didn't ask much, just sat aside with a smile and looked back at Tang Yun.

The girl picked up the round soup and took a sip. The sweet fragrance wrapped around every inch of the cell in her mouth. She couldn't help but squint her eyes so comfortably.

Delicious.

"Doing handicrafts." She said slowly.

manual?

Luo Tingsi smiled directly. This handicraft is really complicated. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a mechanical product.

The man smiled warmly: "I heard that my dad misunderstood you tonight, right?"

Tang Yun's hands were slightly drunk with the soup.

Luo Tingsi said again: "I know, Yunyun, you are not wrong, it's because your father didn't figure it out."

Tang Yun glanced at him with a strange look: "Do you believe me?"

"Silly girl." Luo Tingsi took out a tissue and gently wiped off the red bean paste stained with the corners of her mouth.

"You are my sister, how could I not believe you?"

Tang Yun's eyes moved, and he lowered his head and stirred the round pieces in the bowl with a spoon.

In fact, if Luo Jiangchen could say such words, she wouldn't mind changing her surname.

Luo Tingsi said softly: "Brother hopes that you don't blame your father. He is too busy at work and has to take care of Yancheng's huge circle of interests. But Dad is definitely not an unreasonable person. Yunyun, if you have something to do in the future, just tell your father if you have any problems, huh?"

The man looked at her, his soft eyes as deep as the sea.

Tang Yun smiled, his eyes drooping down to block his spirit, but his expression at this moment was amazing.

It was not a false smile, but a knowing smile, sincere and beautiful, just like the smile that a child of this age should have.

Luo Tingsi was stunned for a moment.

I had known that Tang Yun was beautiful before, but this way he looked even more beautiful when he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He stared at the rare beauty and smiled: "Yun Yun, brother hopes that you can always smile so happily in the future."

The girl holding the Yuanzi Tang suddenly trembled, her eyes staring at Luo Tingsi.

This is so familiar.

Someone told her this before.

That person is also his brother.

Yunyun, brother hopes that you can always smile so happily in the future.

Yunyun...
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