C905 This Is too Much

Su Tang didn't want the story to go on. She looked around and wondered what kind of topic could bring the man in front of her back to normal...

En? Wait a minute? Why did it feel like his home had become much more spacious all of a sudden?

Her fingers pinched her arm and a clear pain came over. Su Tang's mouth twitched. It was so painful, it was not a dream...

Although the living room was originally very big, but now this...

A white light flashed in front of her eyes and Su Tang's face slightly changed. Each word was like squeezed out from her throat and it carried the taste of gnashing her teeth.

"Yung Yuebai, where is my sofa?"

That's right. Su Tang seemed to have her acupuncture point pressed. She suddenly realized that her eyes were clear. No wonder the room looked weird. Where did the sofa go?

Yung Yuebai slowly turned around. His face was calm and his tall and straight body was lying in the rocking chair. He was very relaxed.

"I threw it away."

Throw it... Wait, throw it away!

Su Tang suddenly walked to the window and looked around. There was a patch of green outside. The trees and grass quietly stood there and did not find anything unusual.

It was as if something in her heart was lit up. Su Tang took a deep breath but her voice suddenly exploded, "Yung Yuebai, where did you take my sofa!"

"That sofa is too ugly. It will affect my mood if I put it here." The man's face was indifferent. His long and narrow and delicate eyes said, "My mood is the most important."

En, without the sofa, Su Tang could only sleep in the bed at night... It was very perfect, there was no problem.

Scram! Scram! Scram... She really wanted to curse and almost spat out a mouthful of blood because of this sentence. Su Tang felt that smoke was coming out from the top of her head...

"It affects your mood, Yung Yuebai. Do you know how much effort I spent to get that sofa?"

"It was given to me by Shang Moze during my coming of age ceremony!"

There was no expression on his face at first, but after the words "Shang Moze," the muscles on his face stiffened for a moment. Yung Yuebai's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed, full of gloominess and hostility.

She was completely submerged in the pond of anger, completely unaware of the man's emotions. Su Tang was still roaring.

"You are really too much. Do you know how hard it is to let that iron rooster Shang Moze pluck his feathers? If it was not for my coming of age ceremony, would I have been able to scam the sofa? You are really too much. Do you know how hard it is to make that iron rooster Shang Moze pluck his feathers? If it was not for my coming of age ceremony, would I have been able to scam the sofa?"

"You just casually threw it away for me. I am so angry!"

Seeing the woman opening and closing her pink lips, Yung Yuebai felt his mouth and tongue go dry. The corner of his mouth curled up, and his handsome face was filled with coldness.

Hehe, originally he only wanted to kill the possibility of Su Tang not sleeping with him in the cradle. He did not expect that throwing the sofa would be so right...

That thing was actually given to him by Shang Moze.

Slowly getting up, the man's long legs were straight and well-proportioned, wrapped in well-cut black pants, appearing even more beautiful.

"It's just a sofa. If you like it, I'll give it to you." Yung Yuebai's thin lips parted slightly, and he grabbed the woman's wrist. "Is one carriage enough?"

Is one car enough? Is one car enough? When Su Tang heard this, she was angry and wanted to laugh. She took a deep breath and tried hard not to break her technique.

"This is not a problem with one carriage. You threw away the sofa that I like." Su Tang reached out her hand and pinched between her eyebrows. "I am angry. You go!"

"You like it. I will design it for you personally." Yung Yuebai's eyes wandered around the room. "The sofa is here. It is a hindrance to the city."

"You will be a hindrance to the city's appearance if you are here!" Su Tang could not stand it anymore. Her anger rose.

Did this man really understand? What she needed was respect. She did not change the arrangement of her room according to his own preferences.

"I am prettier than the sofa." Yung Yuebai lowered his head. His eyes were serious. "Don't look at the sofa. Just look at me."

Su Tang:... " Hehehe, you are prettier than the sofa.

Then can I sit on you and lie on you? When I am unhappy, can I kick you a few times...

"Yung Yuebai, get the sofa back for me right now, or I will throw you out!"

"I can design a better one for you." The man's face was full of stubbornness. "Tell me what style you want."

He suddenly remembered that Yung Yuebai was Dalton Van Sheng. Since he could design clothes, it would be a piece of cake for him to design a sofa.

"Also, Nine," Yung Yuebai called the woman's name and covered his chest. "I saved your life. It turns out that you can't even compare to a sofa. You actually want to chase me away."

Hehehe, why did this tone of grievance make her unpardonable...

"Enough, enough." Thinking about the scene when this man picked her up empty-handed, Su Tang's heart softened, "I can't be like this in the future."

The corner of Yung Yuebai's mouth curled up. He nodded. "Look at your room. Many things are quite special..."

Su Tang's attention was immediately diverted when she heard this. Her face was full of pride. "Of course. I spent a lot of effort on anything here."

"I don't know. Which ones are given to you by Shang Moze."

"Not much. It was just that white porcelain cup and that pot of green orchids. This guy is too much. Every time I celebrate my birthday, he doesn't take it to heart."

As soon as she said this, Su Tang felt that something was not right. She just answered without any preparation...

The man's handsome face was covered with a cold shade. He walked slowly and reached out his long arm to grab - a white porcelain cup, a perfect looking green carrot was picked up by him.

When she came back to her senses, Su Tang frowned. What?" Hey, Yung Yuebai, what are you doing!?"

Ignoring Su Tang's shout, the man walked to the window with his straight and beautiful legs and exerted strength in his hands.

Two beautiful arcs streaked across the sky, followed by two ear-piercing and heroic sounds. It was simply too beautiful.

The hand that wanted to hold the man's hand was still stiff in the air. Su Tang maintained the posture of her arms hanging in the air. On her beautiful face, there were four big words "dumbstruck."

The next second...

"Yung Yuebai!" A lion's roar was heard. It was full of anger and anger. It almost lifted up the roof. The sound was so loud that it could be heard from miles away.

The man's fingers flicked on his sleeve, and his eyes were full of satisfaction. This time, there was nothing else that could affect his mood.

Su Tang was lying by the window, but she could not find any broken bones. Damn Yung Yuebai. She did not know how much strength he had used to throw the thing.

Dirt, what the hell was going on? Did she know how much effort she had spent to get those things from Shang Moze?

Too... too much!