Chapter 817

"Don't cry." Tang Si thought of something, suddenly stood up and quickly went to the kitchen.

Lu Yilan

Where can I go? She just left. She wanted to cry.

When a woman looked at Tang Si's back, he turned back. He came with a beautiful strawberry cake in his hand.

Tang Si didn't know what was wrong. Seeing her cry, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Eat it." He pushed the cake in front of Lu Yilan and naturally handed the fork up. "I don't know why you cry, but when you feel bad, it's much better to eat something sweet."

"Because the mouth is sweet, the heart will not be so bitter."

After hearing this, Lu Yilan took a deep breath, picked up the fork and began to eat the cake. She kept eating. As she ate, tears fell from the corner of her eyes, which made her very embarrassed.

Tang Si looked at her, his eyes suddenly a little more distressed.

"Don't eat!"

"Well..."

Lu Yilan forced herself to swallow the last mouthful of the cake. The sweet and creamy smell bloomed in her mouth. She pulled a smile that was uglier than crying. "Brother, I've finished the cake."

"It's sweet, but I feel so bad in my heart. I want to cry."

Tick.

It's the sound of tears falling on the plate.

Tang Si immediately trembled, he said softly, "what's the matter?"

"I..." She dropped her head on the table again.

A man just wanted to ask what happened, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a lot of people on the window.

A lot of people looking this way, his eyebrows frowned.

Stupid, crying.

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"it's closed this morning."

The little waiter watched Tang Si drag down the car. Shi ran walked to the parking lot from the back door. He was stunned. The boss and the little sister who came every day seemed to know each other. No, it seemed that they didn't just know each other.

In the car.

Lu Yilan is wiping his tears with Tang Si's handkerchief.

A man's eyes stay on the handkerchief which is full of liquid. He looks inexplicable. For a long time, she doesn't cry. Then he slowly asks, "what happened?"

"Marriage."

"What?"

"Mom asked me to get married."

“……”

Tang Si heard these two words, up and down, carefully looked at Lu Yilan a few eyes, and finally came a sentence, "ridiculous, how old are you."

"Yes, how old I am." Lu Yilan blew her nose and said, "what she found for me are all middle-aged talents, all of my uncle's generation. I really --"

as she said this, she choked again in a low voice.

Tang Si is a gentleman with few words. If it's something else, he may be able to intervene and comfort, but -

a few different colors flashed at the bottom of his eyes. It's Mrs. Tang, her biological mother.

For a long time, Lu Yilan finally recovered calm.

Before Tang Si could speak, the girl in front of him suddenly began to laugh.

Tears for a smile, red eyes curved with crescent like, that is full of tears on the small face at the moment and a bit more soft and relaxed, "after crying, much better."

He didn't know what to say for a second. He just felt Lu Yilan is a very delicate person.

"By the way, brother, I come to you this time because I want to ask you something --" she seems a little embarrassed.

Tang Si, who was sitting in the driver's seat, let out a cry. The knuckles of his fingers tapped on the steering wheel. "Do you want me and aunt Tang to help you refuse this?"

"No