Ling Hui leaned on the washing table, his delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

This new lady of Tang doesn't like Tangxi's birth mother very much, does she?

It's immoral to deliberately trample on the human remains on the ground!

……

Tangxi and Tangfu change shoes at the porch and walk into the living room.

Liu Ping leans on crutches and looks at her father and son with a gentle smile. "I cooked the meal, which is your father and son's favorite."

Tang Fu went to Liu Ping and grabbed her shoulder. "I hurt my ankle. Why don't I give it to the servant?"

"What's the point of a little injury? Over the years, I've been used to taking care of you. I don't want to do it for a day. I'm still sick. "

Last time the old lady mentioned Tang Fu and Ping Yi to Tang Xi, Tang Xi asked Tang Fu to make up her mind.

Tang's father has figured it out. Liu Ping has been around him all these years. She can help him with his business and personal affairs in an orderly way. Tang Xi was also brought up by her when she was a child. Tang family has long regarded her as a family.

At his age, I can't say whether I like it or not. It's suitable and most important.

"Dad, aunt Ping, please eat. I'm not hungry." Tangxi said, heading for the bathroom.

Tang Fu said to Liu Ping, "he had lunch with a big client. They chatted and drank for several hours. First, they asked him to go back to his room and have a sleep."

"I'll make him a sobering tea later."

……

Ling Hui is full of thoughts. When he is slightly distracted, the door of the restroom is suddenly pushed open from the outside.

No, she hurried in and forgot to lock it.

Ling Hui quickly looked at the door and saw that it was not others who opened the door, but after Tang Xi, Mei Mou slightly shrunk.

Two people's eyes, suddenly hit together.

Obviously Tangxi was also stunned.

I didn't expect there was a woman in the bathroom.

The woman is wearing a red shirt and tied in a black 9-point trousers. The cuffs of the shirt are pulled up for a few minutes, showing her slender and white arms. She has curly brown hair on her shoulders and face

Tang Xi's long and thin Phoenix eyes are fixed on the woman's face.

It's a spiritual emblem.

He could hardly recognize it.

She stayed up late and got angry recently. Did she eat anything allergic?

He remembered that she had had such symptoms several times before.

Other girls cherish themselves, but when she is busy, she can't care about her body.

"Don't get me wrong, Ms. Liu wants to order a set of jewelry. I'll come here to confirm the style and size she wants." Ling Hui pursed her red lips, as if thinking of something, and added, "I don't know this is your home."

Tangxi stares at Linghui and doesn't respond or make a sound. Just look at her like that, let her scalp tingle.

Ling Hui doesn't want to stay in this narrow space with him. He is carrying his bag and ready to leave.

Go to the bathroom door. She's going out. Suddenly a big long leg came across, directly blocking her way.

Ling Hui looks up at the man blocking her way.

He was wearing a dark V-neck shirt, showing delicate collarbone and small chest, and the slim suit with meticulous ironing. He had a good proportion of body. Standing at the door, he blocked a large amount of light and shadow, and his Phoenix eyes were glaring at her, which made her at a loss.

Ling Hui smelled the wine on his body that could not be ignored.

"Tangxi, you let me."

Men are indifferent.

Ling Hui frowns deeper. She raises her legs and wants to cross directly.

Next second, the white wrists are held by the man's big hands.

His big palm is warm and dry. He is tall and strong. Linghui earns money, but he can't. instead, he works harder.

He pulls her into the bathroom, kicks her long leg and closes the door.

Ling Hui was thrown on the doorframe by him.

I knock on the doorknob of the washroom with my back, which is hard to ignore.

He stood in front of her, his hands propped up on the door frame beside her, and looked down at her, "Miss Ling, you appear in front of me after a while. You don't want me to forget you, or you can't forget me? "

His Feng Mou has a hint of smoke in it. He smiles at the corners of his lips, which seems a little ironic. Ling Hui is shocked at his Feng Mou first, then smiles, "I have explained it, believe it or not."

"I don't believe it." He raised his long, bony fingers and squeezed her chin. "Why are you always in front of me?" It's not easy for him not to think of her because of his busy work. She appears again. He burns a fire in his heart. Why does she want to make him so miserable!

Just appear in front of him, let him almost unbearable.

Ling Hui looked at Tangxi's Scarlet eyes, and knew that he had drunk too much and was in a mood.

"Tangxi, calm down, you and I don't want to see this situation." Ling Hui hangs thick and slender eyelashes, feeling a little heavy. "You can rest assured that I will try not to appear in front of you in the future. If you don't think it's enough, I'll make a boyfriend as soon as possible -- "Linghui didn't finish talking, his wrist was buckled again.

His strength was so great that he almost crushed her bones. His eyes changed several times.

Want to say something, do something, finally, let go of her hand.

He turned on the tap and washed his face with cold water.

He didn't look up until he regained his sense and calmness.

"I'm sorry, but I was just rude." Tang Xi wiped the water on Jun's face, his tall body, and walked away like a meteor.

……

When Ling Hui heard that he was far away, he opened the bathroom door.

I can't tell Liu Ping to leave again. When she came out, there was no one in the living room.

When Ling Hui went to the gate, he heard the conversation between Liu Ping and Tang Fu downstairs.

"It's because I'm not strict in discipline. The statue of yu'er has been broken. I deserve to die for my sin..."

"How can I blame you? The servant broke it accidentally. Come on, there's nothing to investigate about it. She didn't want to be at home when she was alive, let alone after she died? Don't cry. I'll explain to assie. "

Ling Hui shook his head and walked out of the villa.

Tang Xi, the stepmother, seems to be not a simple role!

It is clear that she broke Tang Xi's mother's portrait, but like a victim, she can get Tang Fu's relief!

……

Terrace on the second floor.

Tang Xi leaned on the railing, with cigarettes between his fingers. In the smoke, he looked at the slim figure driving away. He felt that, for some reason, it was very empty.

In particular, I think of her saying that she would make a boyfriend as soon as possible.

At the last auction, seeing her and Han Chen say a few words, he felt sad for a long time. If she really made a boyfriend -

Tang Xi took a breath of smoke, slowly spewed out the blue and white smoke, looked up to the sky, eyes were dark, lips were a little ironic.

What can he do?

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