Chapter 1093： I am waiting for you to be slapped

Chapter 1093 I am waiting for you to be beaten in the face

"No, it's fun," Song Yaoyao licked her lips. "The cake is also delicious." She added.

The night outside the villa is heavy, there are no street lights outside, only night lights hidden by the green belt. It stretches out until the end of the picture is invisible.

Tang Xinrou rubbed Song Yaoya's head fiercely, "The focus is on the second half, right?"

It’s enough if the cake is delicious. I don’t know. I thought her husband Huo treated her harshly.

"Get in the car, I'll go back too, so I won't follow you in the same car." Tang Xinrou stuffed her into the car, "Fairy."

"Ok?"

Song Yaoyao sat in the car and turned his head.

The dim light shone into Tang Xinrou's guilty eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't think so much."

Song Yaoya rolled his eyes, "Why are you squeaky? It has nothing to do with you."

She told the driver to drive and waved to Tang Xinrou, "Go."

"Well, tell me when you get home." Tang Xinrou put down her hands and stood up straight as she watched the car leave.

"Xiao Rou, why don't you play more, this is just the beginning, now we are leaving?"

Seeing that Tang Xinrou and the others seemed to be leaving, Leng Xuanming hurried over, but was still a step late. The car carrying Song Yaoya was gone, so he didn't care much, and tried his best to invite Tang Xinrou to stay and play for a while.

Tang Xinrou now has little patience with Leng Xuanming. She pursed her lips and calmed her face. "What was the look in your eyes, Brother Xuanming, I can't say it straight in front of you, lest everyone is embarrassed. In your heart, Isn't she quite despised, thinking she is the kind of girl who relies on men to dominate?"

"Cough-I, I didn't mean that." Tang Xinrou's temper has always been bursting. Hearing her revealing her thoughts, Leng Xuanming touched her nose in a nonchalant manner, "How did you know her?"

"Otherwise? I don't know how many people in the circle envy me to be friends with her." Tang Xinrou sneered and ringed her chest. "You returned to China, didn't your uncle tell you to make you have a good relationship with you?"

"This... of course there is, but I don't think it is necessary," Leng Xuanming said helplessly, "Xiao Rou, don't be angry, I'm really not malicious to her, otherwise you give me her contact information, and I personally apologize to her Okay? I admit that I am a villain, but..."

"Heh," Tang Xinrou shrugged, leaving a sentence unclearly, "When you regret it."

The driver of the Tang family had already arrived in the car. Tang Xinrou left Leng Xuanming and walked towards the car. Suddenly remembered something, her footsteps stopped, and she turned her head, "I know you are influenced by foreign cultures, and you may look down on Chinese medicine in your heart. But as long as You are still in the country, I am waiting to see the day when you get beaten up. I know what you are thinking, whether you believe it or not. Anyway, I will remind you, have you not had a physical examination for a long time? If you have time, go check it out."

Having said it all, she bent over and got into the car after she finished speaking, and stopped talking nonsense with Leng Xuanming.

If he is willing to believe, he will believe, and he will not believe, it is not her who will regret in the future.

"Hey, it's not—" Leng Xuanming stood there blankly. He didn't feel angry, but he was surprised at Tang Xinrou's maintenance of Song Yaoyao.

He shook his head and turned back to the villa.

In fact, on the first day of returning to China, if his father gave him a chance, he would walk with Tang Xinrou more often. If you can get along well with Song Yaoyao, that would be great.

To be honest, Leng Xuanming didn't pay much attention to it. She was just a girl with no influence and background. Her only support was Mr. Huo.

But his dad didn't want to think about it. It was the Huo family. Is it so easy to climb the Huo family?

It can be said that the Huo family is the most unique existence in this circle. They do not marry, do not cooperate, and are alone. But it is like a towering tree. The accumulation of hundreds of years has caused the roots of the Huo family tree to penetrate deep into the ground and continue to spread outward. No matter what the wind and waves are, it can't shake this big tree even a bit.

Leng Xuanming turned his head and left the matter behind, drinking and chatting with old friends who hadn't seen him for many years, accompanied by beautiful women, and he was drunk and moved upstairs to sleep until midnight.

He was awakened by the pain, accompanied by retching, as if an invisible big hand was pounding in his stomach. In pain, he got up with difficulty, found two pills of stomach medicine and stuffed it into his mouth. It took him a long time to feel a little relieved.

Leng Xuanming smiled bitterly, he let out a sigh of relief, and after looking at the time, he realized that he had fallen asleep until noon.

Just then, there was a call from home, Leng Xunming washed up casually, and rushed to the house.

When I went back, my family was ready to have lunch. Mrs. Leng originally had a lot of complaints, but when she saw Leng Xuanming’s face, those complaints turned into distress, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad? I told you to drink less alcohol. Is there nothing else to do at the party other than drinking?"

"Oh, okay, mom, I'm just an old problem."

He waved his hand and sat down at the table carelessly. His father is not at home, so he should be busy at the company. "In this era, which young man has no stomach problems? It's not a big problem. Just eat some food."

"How can this be a big problem?! No, you will go to the hospital with me for an examination today!" I was in a foreign country before, and I didn’t see a few times in a year. Now he is back home, Mrs. Leng can’t take care of it. Let him ruin his body.

"No, I don't like hospitals." Leng Xunming refused. At this moment, the words Tang Xinrou told him yesterday suddenly appeared in his head. He asked, "Mom, what's the matter with that Song Yao?"

"What's the matter? Have you seen her? Ouch, this girl is terrific, very powerful." When she mentioned Song Yaoyao, Mrs. Leng was full of praise, and when she looked at Leng Xuanming, she was not very pleasing to her eyes. She glared at him. He snorted coldly: "Look at Mr. Huo, who is like a jadeite on weekdays. It's okay if you don't talk about girlfriends. I found such a great one when I looked for it. How about you? You are not young, and you talk to those unscrupulous girls all day long. Fuck, I don’t ask for that much. If you can find someone with half of Ms. Song’s ability, I will be stunned!"

Leng Xuanming heard a sweat in his head and was speechless: "How can it be so exaggerated? Mom, I admit that the Huo family is a family that we can't climb, but you praise the girl, is it too high?"

So mysterious, people who didn't know thought he had entered the world of cultivating immortals.

"Traditional Chinese medicine has no scientific basis. Don't listen to wind or rain. We have to go to the hospital if we are sick. You old ladies are easy to be deceived." Leng Xuanming sighed and did not believe what she said.

(End of this chapter)