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Tang Ying laughed out loud, shook her head, and turned around to walk away.

"Mom, he's talking nonsense! I have never held hands with him, he's just pulling me along to run! " This was a problem that had to be explained. Li Qingge hurried to catch up with him and ran in front of him.

"Oh, it's like that. It's nothing much." Tang Yuan said casually.

"It was nothing to begin with!" Li Qingge became even more anxious because she didn't seem to believe him.

"Since it's nothing, then why are you so anxious?" Tang Ying said with a smile.

"Ah... Zhao An, it's all your fault! "This is so infuriating!" Li Qingge didn't want to talk to her mother anymore, so she turned around and angrily settled the score with Zhao An.

"Aunt Tang already said it's nothing, why are you in such a hurry?" If Zhao An and Li Qingge had really fallen in love, Tang Li wouldn't object to it, and certainly wouldn't directly support them. Tang Wu probably felt that as long as their relationship didn't affect their college entrance examination, there wouldn't be any problems.

There was nothing to worry about, but inside, Li Qingge had a lot of emotions. A little impatience, a little shyness, and a little dissatisfaction with Zhao An's calm attitude. Couldn't he act like a normal boy, the pride and complacency when he was considered to have an ambiguous relationship with an outstanding and beautiful girl like Li Qingge? Or did he think that even if something really happened between him and Li Qingge, it would be a matter of no concern to him.

"I'll hit you!" Li Qingge didn't know what to say, so he hit Zhao An on the arm.

"Zhao An, did you come alone?" he asked over his shoulder.

"They came with my parents, but they went to the movies." Zhao An said that Zhao Datong and Qin Zhu were not spiritually empty people. They did not have much interest in husband and wife playing mahjong. Instead, they were more interested in entertainment activities related to literature and art.

"Speaking of movies, have the two of you ever been to one together?" "Don't little boys and girls like to go to movies and things like that?"

"Nope." Zhao An shook his head.

"Yeah, little boys and girls like to go to movies together." When Li Qingge heard the ridicule in her mother's voice, she was slightly unhappy. "But, aren't we going to accompany the middle-aged woman to go shopping?"

"A middle-aged woman?" Even with Tang Lan's cultivation, he was still angered by Li Qingge. "Li Qingge, do you think that walking with me makes you an unrivaled beauty in your youth?"

Li Qingge was not young, so he could not explain it with words. The age of a woman was a question that she did not want to be mentioned or discussed, not to mention the fact that Li Qingge had directly used the term middle-aged woman to describe Tang.

"Isn't it?" Li Qingge was a little proud, but also a little scared. His mother was usually gentle and elegant, but Li Qingge knew better when her mother went crazy. She was much more scary than tigers and was almost as crazy as Lin Nan Xiu.

However, Li Qingge also knew that since Zhao An was here, her mother still cared a lot about maintaining her image in front of Zhao An. She didn't need to pout and curse in front of Zhao An.

Tang Yuan sneered. "But why do I feel that the two of us, as we walk together, have more people watching than you do?"

"That was just an illusion! Who would like a middle-aged grandma? " Li Qingge patted her own face. Although she usually hated others staring at her, she was still very confident about her own face.

"You are really rebelling!" "What do you think, Zhao An?"

Men shouldn't be involved in women's arguments, because most of the time what women argue about is meaningless and unanswerable. Their arguments are usually about the process of the argument and the support of others for their views. As for whether or not they can agree is not an important matter.

Zhao An felt that Tang Zheng didn't need to care whether he thought she was beautiful or not. He didn't mean that he cared about her position. She just needed Zhao An's support to strike down Li Qingge.

Li Qingge was the same. Normally, whether Zhao An said she looked good or not, her attitude would be the same. But if he leaned towards Tang Dan, then Li Qingge would undoubtedly settle the score with him.

Zhao An didn't know that Tang Jun and Li Qingge would argue about these things and even involve him. Zhao An could only say, "Aunt Tang is the most beautiful woman I've ever met. Qing Qing is the most beautiful girl I've ever met."

"He really knows how to speak …" Tang smiled in satisfaction, because girls were included in the general category of women.

"Humph!" Li Qingge didn't understand why her mother was so happy. Could it be that she didn't hear it? Zhao An said that Li Qingge was a girl and that she had no choice but to call her mother a woman because she was already a middle-aged woman?

It wasn't easy to avoid offending both sides. Fortunately, there was a difference in their thinking. Only by doing this would they be able to get away with it.

In fact, other than radish and cabbage having their own criteria for evaluation, one had to judge them from their external conditions and their temperament, it was hard to say which one of them was more beautiful. Li Qingge had her age's youth, while Tang Dynasty had their age's charisma. Age was both the other's strength and the other's disadvantage.

Of course, a comparison like this between mother and daughter was only a random one, and wouldn't happen often. Zhao An would only get involved occasionally, and couldn't choose out of which one was prettier. Li Qingge's beauty had an ambiguous connection with Zhao An, but Tang Xiang's beauty had nothing to do with him.

Li Qingge carried the bag on his back, while Tang Wu very naturally gave the set of clothes to Zhao An to carry. Li Qingge, on the other hand, naturally gave the set of clothes to Zhao An to carry.

However, Zhao An would often carry her schoolbag … The bag was different, as for what was different, Li Qingge couldn't tell, but it was different anyway.

However, Qin Zhu understood Zhao An's intentions, and said that Zhao An would go and play by himself. Zhao An had originally planned to take a stroll around the city, and wait for his parents to finish watching the movie before accompanying them back. He hadn't thought that he would run into Tang Qian and Li Qingge.

Shopping with women was actually a very painful thing for many men, especially since women had already become their own girlfriends or wives. However, if they had not reached that step, it would not be so hard for them to go shopping with women and focus their attention on women instead of the matter of shopping.

Only now did Zhao An realize that being with them was a very comfortable thing to do. Men were, after all, visual creatures, and these two beautiful women were always making the images transmitted by the eyeballs reflected in the mind, producing many nerve reactions. They would then come out of the secreted hormones, causing one's body and mind to feel joyful.

Li Qingge and Tang decided to go to the main hall of the German import products exhibitions to take a look.

In the county sands of 2001, it was quite difficult to buy some imported items directly from the shopping mall, especially the exquisite kitchen utensils and daily necessities that were mainly sold in this special market.

Zhao An also looked at the knives. To a man, this kind of knife that was similar to an artistic knife was actually quite attractive. Even if he didn't have the urge to use them in the kitchen, he still had the urge to have them.

Zhao An was holding a kitchen knife with Damascus Mark in it. Tang Mi was also looking at a sealed box. The two men raised their heads and noticed Li Qingge staring at him.

Tang Mi pulled at Zhao An's arm without batting an eyelid, then loosened his grip and said in a low voice, "That's Lin Xiaoxian, Lin Nan Xiu's little sister! Z

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