Deliberately attack

Chapter 377
Walking in the heavy rain is definitely not romantic.

Tang Yili's shoes were already soaked, it wasn't cold, but it wasn't uncomfortable, and Xun Lang's situation was similar to hers.

The other side of his body also seemed to be pierced through, with dark watermarks on his shoulders.

But none of them quickened their pace, they just trudged towards their building in the rain at their normal walking speed.

It was rare that they suddenly found a topic. The reason was Xun Lang who brought it up first. He asked, "After the baby is born, are you still planning to go to France?"

Tang Yili nodded truthfully, "ESMOD, known as a hall-level designer academy, I have always wanted to experience it."

Xun Lang just asked: "How is your French?"

"I can only have daily conversations." Tang Yili smiled, "I learned by myself in the past month. When I went to Paris to buy, buy, and spend money, I didn't feel that language was a barrier. Now I'm going to study there, and I find that I can't even talk about it. The language barrier has not yet been passed.”

"That kind of school should be a dual-track teaching of English and French." Xun Lang asked.

Tang Yili: "There are also English courses, but the French are very arrogant, and they think that they teach in French are authentic disciples, so they still have to learn the language."

"However, I have already received an offer from the college, so I can learn my major and pass the language barrier at the same time."

Xun Lang: "When will school start?" Or, when will you leave.

"Leave after the Spring Festival, if..." Tang Yili breathed lightly unconsciously, "If you agree."

The sound of the falling rain was too loud and the light was too dim. If she didn't listen attentively, she would not be able to perceive Xun Lang's emotions.

happy, or unhappy.

He still held the power of her life and death in his hand.

However, Xun Lang's emotional management has always been excellent, without revealing the slightest clue.

Holding the handle of the umbrella with distinct knuckles, he said quietly, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise."

Tang Yili heaved a sigh of relief, but in an instant he was overwhelmed by an unspeakable sadness.

"The child is so young... I will trouble you later."

The two stopped at the same time, the raindrops fell on the side of the shoes, splashing water, shattering the reflection of the night, the small and broken light, still unable to spell out a complete shape.

Xun Lang looked down at her quietly, " Between us, do we need to be so polite?"

The sourness in the nasal cavity made people's throat tight.

Tang Yili forced a smile, not knowing what to say.

Even a child is about to be born, when did it become like this between them.

Only time will tell.

They walked in the rain for nearly half an hour, and finally arrived home. Tang Yili felt okay, his body was basically not wet, only the soles of his feet felt cold. On the other hand, Xun Lang's waxed forehead hair had drooped down, and the outside of his body Completely soaked, the white shirt was wrapped around his shoulders, revealing the texture of his muscles.

There's something weirdly sexy about it.

What was even worse was Wang Zhanshan's group of bodyguards, who had no umbrellas and had been soaked for more than half an hour.

However, if you can be a bodyguard, you have a body made of iron, and it appeared alive and kicking the next day. Wang Zhanshan also carried a big paper bag in his hand, and placed it respectfully in front of Tang Yili.

She was brushing up the questions for the language test in the study. She glanced at Wang Zhanshan, reached for the bag, and poked her head to look.

It's a book.

Take out one by one, all are textbooks for the DELF French level test.

Wang Zhanshan: "Mr. Xun hired a French tutor for you. This is the textbook. You can make an appointment with the teacher directly for the specific class time."

This is a surprise.

As soon as Tang Yili said that she had a language barrier yesterday, Xun Lang turned around and sent her a tutor. The long-lost sense of respect made Tang Yili feel warm in his heart.

She put the book away, and when Wang Zhanshan left the study, she called Xun Lang.

But the person who picked him up was not Xun Lang, but Chen Kai.

"Mr. Xun is in a meeting, Mr. Li, do you have anything to do, I can pass it on."

Tang Yili bit her lip.

It's wrong to be a good pear, to go to be a student, and to confess to Chen Kai that he has never passed the language test. Tang Yili was already embarrassed by Chen Kai, and he didn't want to add another one, so he said.

"No, I have nothing to do, you can be busy."

Lightspeed hung up the phone.

Tang Yili had some aftertaste after being nervous, and felt a little sweaty.

……

Xun Lang was originally in the company for a meeting, with a group of idle and wealthy young masters. It is said that there is a very important project. Everyone discusses it and makes a fortune together.

With Xun Lang's status, he didn't like this kind of petty trouble at all, and he could have shirked it, but because of Liu Chenshuo, they knew each other since they were young, so they listened to a few words to make do.

Sure enough, people who are out of tune are just out of tune. In the middle of the meeting, some people shouted that they should go to the club to continue the chat. Sitting here is too boring.

As the night wind picked up, Xun Lang stood at the entrance of Fusion Hui, hesitated for a moment, and took Chen Kai over.

A beautiful female intellectual, wearing a tight cheongsam, smiled and led him in.

The decoration blends Chinese and Western styles, the small bridges and flowing water pass by, and the swaying peach blossoms rustle down. In summer, the interior just creates a spring-like scenery.

The box is on the third floor, and when you go up the stairs, once you open the door, the room feels like spring.

What came into view was a big sofa, Liu Chenshuo was hugging a girl, his hands were stretched out somewhere, and they were hidden in the skirt of his clothes.

When he saw Xun Lang, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "President Xun is still saving face for me, they all said you won't come."

Xun Lang came in and sat at the round marble table, with delicate tableware and delicate flowers on it, and a charming woman stood beside him.

Chen Kai winked. He didn't dare to sit next to Xun Lang, so he found a corner to sit down.

The rest of the sons took their seats one after another, Liu Chenshuo let go of his girl, pulled the one next to Xun Lang, and introduced.

"This is a gift from me. Name, utensil. I keep my mouth tight. I promise not to let your Tang Yili know."

The joke with a double meaning made the group of young masters burst into laughter.

Xun Lang's brows were calm, and he was used to too many big scenes of killing people. This kind of bluff and arrogance was really not worth mentioning in his eyes.

The time he set for this dinner was only half an hour. If these young masters have the ability to catch him, the God of Wealth, then everyone should do business well. If they only have this ability, he will leave when the time comes. I have an account of my childhood friendship with Liu Chenshuo.

"Sit down too." Xun Lang glanced sideways at the woman next to him.

It was originally a polite sentence, but among these young masters, it became a rare gentleness.

The woman's name is Du Ruoxi, an [-]th-line starlet, she has been in a few dramas, she is acting, and she is not well-known, but at the bedside of this group of sons, she just walks out of a bright road, and she has made a lot of money from these men.

(End of this chapter)