Long Yuchen came out of the kitchen and saw that Tang Qiaowan was staring at the news. He strode forward and sat down beside her.
Tang Qiaowan takes his eyes back from the screen and falls on long Yuchen's face.
Staring at him for a moment, she said gratefully, "thank you, Mr. long."
Long Yuchen lightly picked next eyebrow, "thank me what?"
"Thank you for that." Tang Qiaowan's delicate fingers pointed to the TV, clear apricot eyes deep looking at long Yuchen, "that is your masterpiece."
Long Yuchen narrowed his narrow eyes and bent his lower lip. "Who told you it was my masterpiece?"
"Apart from you, I can't think of anyone else. It's no coincidence that you showed up at Kaijing Chateau that day. Although I don't know how you did it, I'm sure it has something to do with you."
Tang Qiaowan said, pause, and squint clear eyes, "you are not working, right?"
Long Yuchen didn't expect that Tang Qiao's party had something to do with him, and he was so sure.
He gathered his eyes. It seems that his little wife is much smarter than he thought.
"Why do you suddenly feel that I am not a part-time worker?"
With a smile on his lips, Tang Qiaowan's eyes twinkled with a shrewd light, "because there are few people who dare to move the Tang family in Yujing city. Mr. long, you are not simple."
Long Yuchen raised a smile on his lips and stroked her pretty hair. "How did he suddenly become smart?"
Tang Qiaowan picked the next delicate eyebrow, "I was not stupid, then what do you do?"
"Didn't you say I had something to do with the news? Can't you imagine what I do? "
Tang Qiaowan glanced at the TV, "who started the newspaper?"
Long Yuchen bent his lips to smile, pulled her into his arms, thin lips attached to her ear, voice deep charm asked: "what do I do is important?"
His arms are always so warm and hot. Tang Qiaowan is really afraid that he will indulge when he gets used to it.
She stepped out of his arms and looked at him with a smile. "It's not very important. Mr. long, can you tell me what happened to Deng Fengping and Qian when I was at Kaijing winery?"
No wonder she left Kaijing winery. Deng Fengping didn't call to find her trouble. She was so ugly.
Long Yuchen locked her eyes and only replied in four short words, "it's been rectified."
Although he didn't make it very clear, Tang Qiaowan has been completely sure that Deng Fengping and Qian Zong are in the news headlines and have something to do with him.
"Mr. long, we had no relatives before. Why did you help me?" This question is what Tang Qiaowan wants to know.
Since she met long Yuchen, he has helped her more than once.
Long Yuchen stares at her, Ying Mei picks lightly, "want to know?"
"Well." Tang Qiaowan nodded his head seriously.
Long Yuchen's deep eyes fell on her pretty face. Thinking of the scene when she met her eight years ago, he asked in a deep voice: "do you remember eight years..."
All of a sudden, a mobile phone ring broke long Yuchen's words.
Tang Qiaowan looked at his mobile phone. Seeing that it was Aunt Wang from sanatorium, he looked at long Yuchen and said, "Mr. long, I'm sorry. I'll take the phone first."
Then she stood up with her cell phone and went to one side to pick it up.
"Aunt Wang..."
"Little night." As soon as Tang Qiaowan spoke, Aunt Wang's excited voice came over there, "your grandmother wakes up and has hope. I saw this afternoon See your grandmother's The fingers are moving. "