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"Don't worry, Dad. I know this truth and will never tell anyone else." Zhao Meisha blurted out.

"Mom," downsnian pushed Zhao Meisha's arm. "What are you talking about? Poetry is just not having children. How can it be regarded as a domestic disgrace?"

Zhao Meisha quickly covered her mouth, "I'm sorry, I said something wrong, I apologize..."

"no brain!" Master Tang glared at her, got up and went to the door, "come on, don't be late."

The rest of the group followed.

Tang poetry also followed, the arm was suddenly caught.

"What's the matter, brother?" Tang poetry stopped and turned to look at Tang Si Nian behind him.

"Poetry," downsnian said in a low voice, "you don't have to sacrifice for Tang's sake. Even if Tang is bankrupt, I can make money to support this family, my grandparents and you. You don't have to worry about it."

Tang Shi laughed and said, "brother, you don't mind me too much. I'm the master of poetry. How can you support me? Don't worry. I promise to get married. I have my own reasons. Don't worry about it, OK

"But poetry, Mu's water is too deep, I don't want you to mix in."

"No matter how deep the water is, I'm not afraid, and I'm not involved in the whole life. When the time comes to get divorced, I don't think I'll have a chance to get involved. Don't worry. Let's go. My grandparents are still waiting for us."

After the Tang poetry finished, he turned around and left.

Downsnian looked at her slender back, and a touch of pain flashed through her eyes, but he could do nothing but follow her.

...

the dinner was arranged by the other party in the most luxurious hotel and the best private room in Yuncheng.

When the people of the Tang family arrived, the other party's people had not yet come. The waiter served them tea, and then withdrew without disturbing them.

"Shi Shi, you don't know about your fiance yet. I'll give you a brief introduction. You have a good idea. Mr. Xiao Mu's name is..."

before Zhao Meisha finished her words, she was interrupted by the cold voice of Tang poetry, "no need!"

Tang poetry also do not know why, only feel heard "fiance" three words, especially harsh, do not want to listen to it.

"Poetry, don't you want to?" Tang Laofu looked at her anxiously, "you see how repulsive you are, or forget it. If you don't want to, no one can force you."

"Grandma, I don't," Tang Shi bent her lip. "I just think that young people will introduce themselves when they meet, and there is no need to bother my aunt."

"So it is..." old lady Tang nodded doubtfully, without any more words.

She can see that this granddaughter has more ideas than her daughter yinghan. Once the decision is made, eight cows will not come back.

The family sat in the private room and waited for half an hour. Mr. Tang looked at his mobile phone frequently and finally said, "it's 15 minutes late. Do you still have a sense of time? That's too much of a shame

"Dad, don't worry about it. Wait a second. Mr. Mu has just taken over Mu's group. There must be a lot of things to be busy with. Let's understand. It's OK to wait." Zhao Meisha hastened to finish.

For Tang's sake, she's easy to coax the little one and coax the old one. Is she alone with Tang? How come it's all about her!

Zhao Meisha secretly made up her mind. As soon as the bride price arrived, she didn't care about anything. First, she bought several beautiful bags in this season!

About half an hour later, the door of the private room was finally opened, and a young man's voice came, "excuse me, master Tang, old lady. My family's general manager Mu has been busy until now. I'm really sorry."

Don't you know to remind your boss to pay attention to the concept of time? What about others? "

"It's coming. As soon as the general manager Mu is busy, he comes here quickly." Luo te helped to get out of the way and made a gesture of invitation. In a moment, Tang poetry heard a footstep on a shoe.

"Oh, Mr. mu, I'm looking forward to you. Look, you are hundreds of times more handsome than on TV." Zhao Meisha stood up.

Tang poetry takes a deep breath in his heart. Since it has been decided, there is nothing to shrink back from. As long as Mu Xilin can be made to give up his heart, have a more nominal marriage, and have a husband who can make use of each other, it is no big deal.

Thinking of this, Tang poetry then raised a smile, while getting up, while looking at the past.

The next second, the smile on Tang Shi's face froze instantly, and the whole person seemed to have been hit by the acupoint, staring at the man in front of him motionlessly.

Did she miss muxilin too much? Why does Mu Xilin's face appear in front of you?

There were a lot of people in the room. Muxilin nodded politely to the old man and the old lady of Tang, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

The light from the corner of his eyes fell on the figure in the purple lotus colored dress. As if something was guiding him, he could not help but turn his head and look at the past. His eyes collided with the Tang poetry in the air. The next second, he was as stunned as she was."Come on, Mr. mu, let me introduce you to you. This is the granddaughter of our father's son, the biological daughter of my husband and sister. It's called Tang poetry," Zhao Meisha warmly introduced them to each other. "Shishi, this is what I told you about Xiaomu general manager, the new president of Mu's group, Mu Xilin. Isn't it particularly handsome? You see, to have a figure, to have a face, to be worthy of the Cloud City upstart... "

" well, it's very handsome. "Tang poetry struggled to recover, collected his thoughts, and bent his lips toward muxilin." Mr. mu, hello. "

"Miss Tang..." Mu Xilin came back to her senses, suppressed all the ups and downs of her chest, and sneered, "hello...

Master Tang's sharp eyes immediately saw that there was something wrong between the two children and asked," poetry, general manager mu, did you know before? "

"I don't know."

"I don't know."

The two men spoke with almost one voice.

Of course, master Tang didn't believe what they said, but he didn't continue to ask. He raised his hand and said, "Mr. mu, sit down and talk."

As soon as Mu Xilin sat down, Tang Shi stood up and said, "sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first."

"Poetry, do you want grandma to accompany you?" Asked Mrs. Tang.

"No, grandma. I'll be back soon." Tang poetry, like a runaway, strode out of the private room.

This floor is one of the few large private rooms, so there are few guests and there is no one else in the bathroom. Tang Shi rushes in, turns on the tap and then pours water on her face, trying to calm herself down www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!