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When Zhao An got home, he called Tang Shi and told her about what had happened today. Of course, the coconut shell had almost fallen off, and he then rubbed the details of Tang Ya Wei's chest.

Zhao An, on the other hand, didn't feel the need to hide such an accident from Tang Yuan. However, this matter was related to Tang Ya Wei. He couldn't decide whether or not he should tell her to him.

Tang Mi was also relieved. He had no doubt about Zhao An's judgement. According to Zhao An's description, Tan Jiping was the last person to deliver the goods. There was no doubt about it.

He could only wait for Tan Jieping to extort him.

"Thank you for your hard work today. Since the matter is over, I'll treat you to a meal. Otherwise, there's nothing to reward you with." Tang Mi's tone was relaxed. He felt uncomfortable being stared at, especially for such a reason. If it were any other matter, he could easily command a few people to take care of the matter.

This was probably what people believed in. If he tried to get Yang Si to handle it, he might put in a lot of effort, but in private, he might think that this was the truth. Tang Si wanted to kill him to silence him.

Zhao An's solution was the best... After the dust settled, Tang Wang hung up the phone and smiled. This big boy who was about to become an adult was not as trustworthy as he thought he would be. It was more appropriate to rely on him to settle some matters.

Thinking about how he was wearing a suit and dressed like a woman who had just matured, Zeng Wen probably had to be a little wary of him in the future. Tang Mi reminded himself, suddenly feeling a bit regretful.

Tang Mi had just returned home as well. Li Huaming's car wasn't parked outside the house, so it looked like he hadn't come home yet. Tang Shi no longer cared about whether Li Huaming returned home or not. What Zhao An and Tang Ya Wei had done that day would easily remind him of his identity. After all, she was Li Huaming's wife.

Thinking about it, it was really funny. Li Huaming didn't know anything about this. He seemed to only be considering whether this matter was related to Lin Nan Xiu, and what benefits could he get from it.

As soon as he entered the living room, he heard the door open upstairs and the sound of hurried footsteps approaching him. He took the cup of fruit tea from the servant and took a sip. Then he looked up at Li Qingge and sized her up.

"What are you thinking about again?" Tang Mi looked helpless, from angry to helpless. Tang Mi was already used to it, and was too lazy to get angry at her.

"Mom, where did you go tonight?" Li Qingge sized up her mother and changed into a new set of clothes.

After thinking for a moment, Li Qingge was sure that her mother looked very young, but tonight, she was fully dressed and had restored her grace that matched her age and status. This made Li Qingge feel a little comfortable.

Every daughter wanted their mother to be young and beautiful, but to Li Qingge, if their mother was young and beautiful in front of their father, it would not be a problem. However, being young and beautiful in front of Zhao An made her easily let her daydream.

After all, their mother was a woman who belonged to the literary type. For this kind of woman, love was something they pursued their entire life, and age couldn't stop them from having that feeling. When they were seventy or eighty years old, perhaps they would feel that their love was as touching as a flower irrigated with cow dung.

"Didn't I tell you that we are going to a party? What, do I need to report back to you? " Tang charmingly said.

"I'm just asking. If you ask me where I went from now on, I won't tell you." Li Qingge answered as if it was a matter of course. Other than his status being higher than Zhao An when he was with Zhao An, other times, people should be able to get along with each other on equal footing.

"I'm your mother!" Tang Li reminded Li Qingge that as a parent, she was not obliged to report her actions to her child. But as her guardian, her minor daughter should tell her a lot of things.

"You're going to tell me anyway. That party should have ended early, you came back too late! Where else did you go? " Li Qingge didn't talk about reason, she just wanted to know.

Tang Ling glanced at Li Qingge as the corner of her mouth slightly raised. With a smile that was not a smile, she said, "If I didn't tell you, would you be unable to sleep?"

Li Qingge could not be at ease with Tang Yuan's attitude. He nodded seriously.

"Then you can't sleep. I'm going back to my room." Tang Ling pulled up her skirt and stood up. She ignored Li Qingge and went straight back to her room. She closed the door and let Li Qingge yell at her.

Li Qingge angrily returned to her room. She wanted to send a text message to Zhao An, but she was worried about alerting the enemy. The most important thing was that she had told him to come back home and play, but he actually didn't come.

Thinking of this, Li Qingge gave up and returned to her room to complete her sect's rules.

After a busy night, he finally finished writing. When Li Qingge woke up, she found out that her mother had woken up even earlier than him. She looked completely refreshed and her face had a faint blush on it.

Li Qingge couldn't help but think, "Could her mother have had that dream as well?" Otherwise, why did he wake up early in the morning with a face like an apple and moist eyes?

After breakfast, Li Qingge prepared to go to school. As soon as she went out, she met Tang Ya Wei.

"Ah... Qingqing, I thought you had already gone to school. " Tang Ya Wei said with a bit of surprise when she saw Li Qing Ge.

"I went to school, or I didn't go to school, shouldn't it be normal for you? "Why didn't I go to school? You look very surprised, did you not intend to come back after I had gone to school?" Li Qingge said doubtfully. After all, she was a witty girl and would not let go of such puzzling matters.

"No... I came to talk to your mother about something. " Tang Ya Wei quickly shook her head. She indeed wanted to wait for Li Qing Ge to leave before coming over. She always felt that after yesterday's events, she was somewhat guilty towards Li Qing Ge.

"Speak, I'm leaving." Li Qingge didn't think too much about it. She waved her hand and left the house.

Arriving at the school, Li Qingge first went to the newsstand to buy a magazine before walking towards the school gate. He saw Zeng Wu standing at the school gate, looking around.

When he saw Li Qingge, Zeng Wu revealed a smile and then whistled.

"You whistled at me?" Li Qingge looked at Zeng Wu with an expressionless face.

"Say hello!" Chen Shufen also wanted to dress up in a proper manner, like a young master. Yesterday, Chen Shufen brought Zeng Wu to buy two sets of clothes and shoes, today Zeng Wu was wearing Nike and shoes over a thousand, but this whole set of clothes cost Chen Shufen a month's salary.

Although the rich definitely didn't think much of Nike Adidas and wouldn't think of him as a famous brand, in the high school year of 2001, anyone who could wear such clothes could already be considered a rich kid. Zeng Wu had always been envious of them. In addition, didn't some of the famous celebrities wear these sports clothes on television? After all, sports uniforms definitely didn't have as many brands and decorations as other costumes.

Therefore, Zeng Wu felt that he had become more confident and confident today.

"You're a bit unlucky. You didn't whistle in front of me in front of Zhao An." Even though Zhao An's actions of watching her being hit or flirted with by others and getting beaten up without any doubt was very childish in Li Qingge's eyes, Li Qingge did not object to him doing that … Li Qingge also hated it when people whistled at her.

"What does it have to do with him?" Zeng Wu was stunned. He didn't quite understand what Li Qingge meant.

"That's because Zhao An saw it. He was only pushing you a bit. At most, he would warn you, but I'm different." Li Qingge rubbed her fist.

"What are you doing? It's just a whistle. " Zeng Wu raised his head and said indignantly, "Why do these people like to bully others? I'm only whistling at her, do you think she wants to beat people up?"

Li Qingge used his fist to tell him the answer. A punch landed on Zeng Wu's chin. Zeng Wu screamed in pain and staggered backwards before falling to the ground.

"Try whistling again next time." Li Qingge took out a wet tissue, wiped his fist, and carried his backpack into school.

Zeng Wu felt as if his mouth was bleeding. He could smell a sweet and fishy taste from his mouth, as if Li Qingge's fist had bitten his tongue. He opened his mouth and said something.

Zeng Wu looked at Li Qingge's back and clenched his teeth. Wasn't that how the young masters on TV teased girls? The majority of the girls were giggling in response. At most, they would just ignore him or throw him a supercilious look. How could there be people like Li Qingge?

"Are you okay?" A white hand reached over, holding a handkerchief and supporting Zeng Wu.

Ceng Wu quickly stood up and raised his head to look. It was actually one of the school's most famous girls, Zhang Hui.

"Oh... Heh … "I'm fine..." He had been punched by Li Qingge, but Zhang Hui had actually seen it. Although Zhang Hui was not as beautiful as Li Qingge, he still had an attractive aura around him.

This kind of taste could be said to be mature. It wasn't as immature as a normal girl's movie, not to mention that Zeng Wu's vanity was immediately satisfied after being contacted by the popular girls in the school.

As he inadvertently looked around, his male classmates' eyes were filled with envy and jealousy. The girls also looked at him differently. After all, he was quite handsome today. Even if she was bullied by Li Qingge, it shouldn't be a big deal. The way they looked at her was still a little different.

He didn't know if it was because of his psychological effects, but Zeng Wu stood up. He didn't feel as if he had suffered too much of a blow.

"Li Qingge's personality is just like that. Don't provoke her when you have nothing better to do." Zhang Hui said in a soft voice.

"I'm just greeting her. Actually, I'm already friends with her for a long time." Zeng Wu revealed a calm smile.

"Friends?" Zhang Hui looked at Zeng Wu with a puzzled expression. He had some impression of this boy, but he couldn't be considered to know him. Especially when he mentioned his name, he probably couldn't remember anyone. Seems like he was low-key enough at school.

Although Zhang Hui didn't know exactly what kind of background Li Qingge's family had, he also knew that it was a state that ordinary people looked up to. If Zeng Wu was her close friend, wouldn't that mean …?

"Do you want me to accompany you to the infirmary?" Zhang Hui's smile became even gentler. z

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