Chapter 984

After all, Tang Wenshan's phone call was broadcast.

However, there is wan Xiuzhen in the middle of reconciliation, father and daughter both made a step back.

In this phone call, Tang Wenshan just told Wang Tianlei to adjust his position for HaoChen, while Tang wanwan promised that he would never have any relationship with HaoChen beyond his colleagues.

Tang Wenshan was very angry. He sat on the sofa downstairs and closed his eyes. Tang wanwan, who was crying red, sat on the big bed in his room, holding his knees in both hands, listening to Wan Xiuzhen's words of persuasion.

"Wanwan, don't blame your father. He is so worried about you..."

As a daughter, Wan Xiuzhen has treated her as the apple of her eye since she was a child. Even if her daughter has done something wrong and been in prison, they lose face. But in Wan Xiuzhen's eyes, her daughter is still perfect.

She can understand Tang Wenshan's anxiety, but her heart is still more distressed for her daughter.

Afraid of her daughter's sadness and the estrangement between her father and daughter, Wan Xiuzhen stayed in Tang wanwan's room until very late. She watched her daughter lie down before she got up and left.

When she closed her daughter's door, she looked at the clock in the corridor. It was already 12 o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the old couple had already laid down on weekdays.

Unexpectedly, when I went down the stairs, I saw Tang Wenshan sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing Wan Xiuzhen coming downstairs, he got up in a hurry.

"How's it going? Did you sleep? "

With a sigh, Wan Xiuzhen nodded, "well."

The concern in Tang Wenshan's eyes just dissipated a little.

He dropped his eyes and got up. "Let's go. It's time for us to rest."

"Well."

Wan Xiuzhen poured a glass of water, took a few drinks, put the glass down again, then turned around and followed Tang Wenshan back to the bedroom upstairs.

"Old Tang..."

After several hesitations, Wan Xiuzhen opened her mouth.

"Are you overreacting this time? She told me that she and HaoChen are just ordinary colleagues. In Lao Wang's company, this child named HaoChen has helped her a lot. My daughter doesn't have any work experience at all. She goes to an important and busy job. It's a good thing to have someone to take her... "

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Tang Wenshan with anger.

"That's not what I'm angry about!"

"I know, I know..."

Seeing that Tang Wenshan frowned again, Wan Xiuzhen rushed forward, "you are angry that she shouldn't lie, let alone go out drinking with the boys in the middle of the night. But don, do you know why my daughter kept it from you? It's not because... "

"Well, it's getting late. Go to bed."

Tang Wenshan interrupts Wan Xiuzhen and doesn't let her go on.

Obviously, he didn't want to talk to Wan Xiuzhen about this topic.

"Old Tang!"

And this time, Wan Xiuzhen is particularly persistent.

"I don't understand why you are so resistant to Jiao Yang. I think that the child of Jiao Yang is good. I can see that these days, because of the child of Jiao Yang, his mood has been very low all the time..."

"That's why I'm so against Jiao Yang!"

Tang Wenshan's face is not good-looking, "in terms of men, is it not big enough for her to suffer late? Jiao Yang may be a good child, but he is not suitable for her at all! From family background, to background, to personality and development, none of them get along well! I'm very tired. I'm going to have a rest. If you don't sleep, help me close the door! "

Then, regardless of Wan Xiuzhen, she lay down on her side, turned her back and stopped talking.

Wan Xiuzhen is dumb, not because she agrees with Tang Wenshan's point of view, but because Tang Wenshan has been doting on him for decades, and has never seen him so indifferent.

No longer dare to speak for Jiao Yang, she turned back, turned off the light and went to bed.

……

On the other side, in front of Jiao Yang and Yan Yaru, the kebab hardly moved, but the wine bottle was quite open.

It was all drunk by Jiao Yang alone.

His eyes had been stained with drunkenness, look sad, and with a clear despair.

"Don't drink, you've drunk too much already!"

Yan Yaru couldn't look down and came up to grab the bottle in his hand.

He did not speak, just increased the strength of holding the bottle, do not let her snatch.

"Stop drinking! You can't drink any more! "

From the very beginning, he wanted to let him drink and vent his depression. Now he went to grab the wine bottle in his hand. This evening, Yan Yaru had a thorough understanding of Jiao Yang's feelings towards Tang wanwan.

If it's not for the deep love, how can he hurt so much?

In this dark night, in this unknown fly house, he finally did not have to disguise himself.He didn't lead a good life, except for the bright shell.

Pain, vulnerability, fatigue, sadness.

Looking at him like this, she subconsciously wanted to protect him. Even in her heart, she began to feel faint jealousy.

She also had a lover, if Lu Yunnan did not die, if only the person who came out of prison was Lu Yunnan.

Or, if the man in front of him, the person in his heart is her

That's it.

How long did not feel the love of others, and how long did she bear it alone.

This Tang late night, put such a good man here, but don't know how to cherish, also in the middle of the night and other men talking and laughing, to eat midnight? It's disgusting!

I don't know how much I've drunk, and my consciousness is gradually blurred.

He opened a pair of eyes full of intoxication, don't know how, in front of the double image of Yan Yaru, unexpectedly became the appearance of Tang wanwan.

"Late..."

He lifted his lips and gave her a smile. Then he stretched out his arms and tried to take her into his arms. But when his legs were soft, he fell straight in front of her.

He fell into Yan Yaru's arms and fell asleep in a few seconds.

He was full of wine, and it didn't smell good, but he didn't push him away when he thought about Yan Yaru, who was used to clean.

Her body stopped for another moment, and then she opened her arms and carefully encircled his body. Seeing that the other party didn't wake up, she relaxed, hooked her lips, relaxed her nervous body, and then touched the mobile phone on the desktop.

For fear that the sound of the phone call would wake him up, she lowered her voice.

"Assistant Tong, let's have a late night kebab."

……

Night is very thick, still with a chill of the spring breeze, sweeping the whole land, so that sporadic passers-by on the road, can not help wrapping up the coat.

At the moment, Yan Yaru and her assistant worked hard to help Jiao Yang get on the car. Her forehead and body were full of sweat, and her face was hot. I don't know whether she was just tired or something else.

"Mr. Yan, do you need me..."

"No, go back first."

Tong assistant looked at Yan Yaru, then subconsciously looked at the back seat of the car, then quickly nodded, "yes."

Turning around, I got on my car and left far away.