He just likes Tang Lingxi's character. With an fearless appearance, he set off waves in his quiet life, making his life a little flexible.
"Then I'll thank you for Lingxi." Dongling Beichen was not polite. The little beard and the tall foreman were stunned, and even Tang Lingxi was scared to open his mouth.
But then he smiled and said, "I thought you would say I don't want face. I'm greedy for small bargains."
"How could it." in fact, I already said it in my heart.
Dongling Beichen held her tighter: "to be my Dongling family's daughter-in-law, you must remember that businessmen are mercenary. You did a good job."
Tang Lingxi almost spewed out his old blood. Dongling family is an ordinary businessman. Isn't he afraid to scare others to death?
"Oh, by the way, Mr. beard, would you like to verify my card?" Dongling Beichen thought of the previous things and looked down at xiaobeard.
Moustache almost got down and immediately laughed to please.
"No, no, I don't know Taishan. Don't make such a joke, Mr. Dongling."
Dongling Beichen glanced at him faintly, and then looked at the tall foreman.
"What's Mr. Dongling's advice?" the tall foreman wanted to hand over his business card, but when he thought of a small place like himself, Dongling Beichen would not come, so he had to put it back.
This will see the eyes of Dongling Beichen's gift fall on himself. I wish I could jump up and devote myself to death, and the smile on his face is more publicized.
Moustache scolded "dogleg" nearby, but thought that he had bullied Tang Lingxi. It was the greatest gift that Dongling Beichen didn't kill himself. At present, he continued to look at them with a smile.
"You, find a decent dress."
The tall foreman was stunned when he saw Tang Lingxi. Moustache took the lead in responding and immediately scrambled to send Tang Lingxi some clothes.
"It's not necessary. Anyway, it's just blocking your leg. When you go back, you throw it away and buy it."
Moustache's face was stiff and squeezed out a smile: "it's all right. Just be filial to Miss Tang."
Tang Lingxi was stunned by the actions of several people. He saw that moustache sent someone to send some clothes nonstop. At present, he was elated and held the clothes.
Until he got into the car and left, Tang Lingxi didn't mean to let go.
"Someone else sent it, you are so precious?"
"Mainly I like it!" Tang Lingxi looked at the lace and pearls on the clothes and couldn't put it down.
"It's really vulgar. I like those things."
Tang Lingxi glanced and seriously explained to Beichen of Dongling: "you have something you like, and I also have mine. I can't give up my own style because I like you."
Dongling Beichen unexpectedly didn't speak. Tang Lingxi was a little flustered when he saw that the car was quiet.
Did you say something wrong?
Why does Dongling Beichen seem very serious?
"You mean, like me?"
Tang Lingxi's ears turned red at once, and the rosy clouds flew on his cheeks. Beichen of Dongling looked at her gently, and was full of interest when he saw that she was shy and at a loss.
"Your point is wrong!"
Tang Lingxi hesitated. Beichen of Dongling leaned back and leaned against his seat.
"What's the point?"
"It's a personal style!" Tang Lingxi tried to cover up his panic with an aggravating tone.
"So if you like me, keep your own style?"
"Your thinking is really wonderful. The point is not to like you, okay?"
Tang Lingxi pinched his small fist and glared at him.
"Oh, so I still like me, just that the point is not on this?"
Tang Lingxi is tearful. Who can tell him what a strange creature this man who is shameless than her!
The quarrel all the way back to Bilan villa. It was late at night. Tang Lingxi yawned and returned to the room. Little peach hadn't slept yet. When he saw Dongling Beichen, he was scared and stepped back.
"Why are you so afraid? I didn't say you betrayed me."
On the way, Dongling Beichen told Tang Lingxi the reason why he came to the golden age. Tang Lingxi would deliberately keep a straight face and look at the little peach that leaked his whereabouts.
On the contrary, little peach smiled and didn't answer. When Dongling Beichen left, he took her hand.
"Is this the drawer you're talking about?"
Seeing little peach pointing to the drawer at the head of the bed, Tang Lingxi wanted to hit the wall and die once. Why is this stupid girl still thinking about what drawer? It was originally made up by her to cheat her!
"No, Miss Lingxi, look, I didn't pack this box for you?"
Tang Lingxi noticed that there was a simple red box with a small lock, and the paint had begun to fall off at the edges and corners.
"This is not mine," Tang Lingxi said to himself. "Is it Jiang Meili's?"
But it's so late now. Jiang Meili must have fallen asleep. I'd better ask again tomorrow.
Tang Lingxi also tossed about in the middle of the night and fell asleep in bed. As soon as Dongling Beichen returned to his residence, he received a call from Zhou Zao.
"Jiang Meili, missing..."
Dongling Beichen put down the phone and could see the faint light from Tang Lingxi's windowsill from the window.
She must have fallen asleep.
Let him handle such things.
The next morning, Tang Lingxi was going to find Jiang Meili, but she found that there was no one in her room. She thought that Bilan villa was so big. It was estimated that Tang Lingxi didn't care where to play early in the morning. She could still get through when she called. She was ready to go to dinner and wait for her to come back.
As soon as he came downstairs, he saw Cheng Linglong, wearing a tight Hip Wrap Skirt and holding a sandwich in his hand, approaching Nanzhi of Dongling.
Dongling Nanzhi politely didn't move on his seat. Cheng Linglong bent down and almost stuck his whole body.
"I made this myself this morning."
Tang Lingxi shook his body when he heard this tone, as if goose bumps had fallen to the ground.
"Sorry to bother you."
Tang Lingxi said sorry and passed in front of them with his head held high.
When Dongling came to the south, he seemed to have found a life-saving straw and grabbed Tang Lingxi's arm.
"My fiancee, what would you like to eat in the morning?"
As soon as Cheng Linglong's face changed, Tang Lingxi was ready to retort, but seeing that Cheng Linglong's face was very good-looking, he couldn't help but straighten up his small chest.
"Fiance, I want to eat you."
As soon as he said this, Cheng Linglong immediately sank his face. Tang Lingxi was not satisfied. Instead, he came forward and grabbed Dongling Nanzhi's shoulder, looking like a buddy.
"You, you are shameless."
"You didn't know it the first day." Tang Lingxi shrugged.
"You clearly have Dongling Beichen."
"Oh, I'm sorry." Tang Lingxi said, put down his hand, stood cleverly aside, but pretended to be innocent, "but I'm Dongling Nanzhi's fiancee appointed by the old man of Dongling. What should I do?"