"The eldest miss of the Tang family is really pretty and has a strong temper. If such a woman marries home, she will surely be able to keep the man in her family from going out to have sex."

"Mrs. Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Jingxi's mother called Yulan a lady of the family. Hearing that they praised Tang Qingge, she frowned and calmly said, "I have nothing to feel."

"You can't say that, Mrs. Lu. I heard that your son chased her closely. He went abroad to chase Tang Qingge. Now he's coming back and chased her more closely. In a short time, I think you'll be promoted to be a mother-in-law!"

Suddenly one of the rich ladies covered her mouth and smiled, "Mrs. Li, don't say anything. It's said that people have never taken a fancy to Lu Jingxi and have been holding each other's hands!"

"This Tang Qingge is nothing but a playwright in the entertainment industry who dares to take Mrs. Lu's son for granted. I really don't know how powerful the world is!"

"But people are so conceited that they just can't see landing!"

Feng Yulan's heart seemed to be blocked by what they said. She couldn't get up or down. Her face was said to be red, which was particularly embarrassing.

"Hey? Look, who is she talking with here? They are out!"

Feng Yulan immediately turned around, and then saw Tang Qingge pulling Bo Qin out of the door. The two were ambiguous, and Tang Qingge was still pinching his waist. The relationship between the two was clear at a glance.

"What are these two going out for?"

The woman who had been stirring up discord smiled meaningfully, "Oh, I've already found a good home. This is where we hang Lu Shao!"

Feng Yulan's face was gloomy.

Tang Qingge threatened Bo Qin to the back garden.

Her face was a little red, and she covered his mouth with one hand, forgot to take it down, and eagerly explained, "don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with the boss. It's not the kind of relationship you want!"

"Hmmm..."

"You asked me how I knew he had no tendons. The last time he was ill, I took care of him in the villa and wiped his body with alcohol

"Hmmm hmmm..."

Tang Qingge was surprised, "you put me in charge?! I was out of humanitarian assistance, OK?"

Besides, if she wants to be responsible, the boss may not want to!

Bo Qin took away her hand and choked, "I said, why are you so nervous to explain!"

"Who's nervous!"

Bo Qin stared at her face and suddenly said, "look, your face is red. You are not nervous!"

Tang Qingge immediately tried the hot temperature on her cheek with the back of her hand. She turned her eyes away from his gaze and muttered, "I blush when I drink. It's not because I'm nervous!"

Bo Qin believed her lies.

Then Tang Qingge sat on the garden seat.

Bo Qin was also spread out on the garden seat. The two people adhered to the principle of sitting rather than standing. The air in the banquet room was hot and dry. It was better outside than those annoying people. Even the air was fresh.

Bo Qin and Ge You collapsed for a while. He suddenly asked her curiously, "by the way, when I just passed by, many people said that you played a sad erhu Chopin at Tang Chengguo's birthday party?"

"Yes."

Bo Qin gave her a thumbs up when he pulled a corner of his mouth.

Playing the sad erhu at a birthday party is not only immoral but also damaging.