Admit it, you're heartbroken

The restaurant in Tang Xiaoxiang's home is almost half the size of Zheng Ziyue's.

Tang Xiaoxiang had already walked in, put candles on the cake, and sat a slightly fat middle-aged man beside him.

Although the figure is slightly out of shape, it is not greasy, the hair is clean and lush, and there is a faint majesty between the brows.

"Xiaoyue is here too." Tang Ruoming was chattering and preaching to his daughter, when he saw his wife dragging Zheng Ziyue in, he immediately smiled and said.

There were only a family of three and Zheng Ziyue in the restaurant. Fei Sun, who was busy running around performing when she was young, actually didn't like crowds and excitement.

So her birthday is never big, very low-key.

What's more, Tang Ruoming, who has business entertainment as a routine, also intentionally plans his wife's birthday as a private date for two people, of course, the fewer people the better!
The family ate happily, talking and laughing.

In the eyes of Tang Ruoming and Sun Fei, Zheng Ziyue is like his other daughter.

Suddenly, while chatting, the topic turned to Tang Xiaoxiang's work.

"How many times have I told Xiaoxiang to come back to work, but they just don't listen and insist on doing some live broadcast!"

Tang Ruoming sighed. It's not that he can't understand the trend of live broadcasts, but he just doesn't want his daughter to appear on camera every day. Isn't it good to be the person behind the scenes?
"Uncle, don't worry, Xiaoxiang is doing a great job now! My new media can only work thanks to Xiaoxiang's help."

Zheng Ziyue persuaded with a smile.

"The wings are hard, I can't control it, you can toss it yourself if you want to toss it, but boyfriends can't just talk casually!"

Having said that, it was Tang Ruoming's bottom line.

Tang Xiaoxiang and Zheng Ziyue looked at each other, and at the same time, thinking of Huo Xiaoyun's foolish appearance, no one dared to say anything.

"There are too many miscellaneous people in the society now. I don't worry about it. You can mess around with others. You must listen to me about this matter." Tang Ruoming said firmly.

Fei Sun smiled softly, "What age is it now, are you still planning to arrange a marriage?"

"What's wrong with that? When I met Zhou Nan a few days ago, I mentioned this matter and planned to arrange for Xiaoxiang to meet his son."

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoxiang was unhappy, and put down his chopsticks to look at Fei Sun.

"Mom, you have to take care of my dad! You two fell in love freely back then, how did it change when you come to me?"

Said on the mouth, the faint sadness between the eyebrows is not fake at all.

For a family like hers, the marriage will inevitably be tied up with layers of shackles.

Tang Ruoming thoughtfully served his wife some vegetables, and glanced at his daughter, "I can't help you."

"Mom! I won't go!" Tang Xiaoxiang resolutely objected, but couldn't convince Tang Ruoming, so he started to attack from his wife!
Sure enough, Sun Fei patted her daughter's shoulder gently, then turned to look at Tang Ruoming.

Facing his wife's gentle and smiling eyes, Tang Ruoming's face softened, feeling very helpless.

"Just pamper her!"

Then he gave Tang Xiaoxiang a stern look, "Don't embarrass your mother on her birthday! Zhou Nan and I have talked about this many times, and there is no need to discuss it!"

"All right, you two are true love, and I'm just an accident!"

For the sake of mother's birthday today, Tang Xiaoxiang didn't make any more noise, so as not to disturb the atmosphere of the meal.

But Zheng Ziyue could tell that Tang Xiaoxiang wasn't full from this meal. She sat at home absent-mindedly, and didn't even introduce her birthday present to Fei Sun.

Fortunately, Tang Ruoming was planning to live with his wife after the meal, and the father and daughter didn't mention it again.

Walking out of the Tang family's villa, Zheng Ziyue tugged on the sleeves of her best friend, "Do you want to have supper? Please eat!"

"Okay, I want to kebab!" Tang Xiaoxiang, who was very depressed, drove Zheng Ziyue to look for it for a long time before stopping in front of a food stall.

It's late autumn, and there are not many open-air food stalls.

"Zhou Nan..." Thinking about what happened just now, Zheng Ziyue repeated the name, but she was only familiar with the word 'Zhou', so she couldn't help but raise her head and ask.

"People who can deal with Uncle Tang must be very powerful, but I haven't heard of the name Zhou Nan?"

Although she is not a member of the wealthy second generation circle, the celebrities in Shangyang City also know a lot.

Tang Xiaoxiang's face was listless, "Zhou Nan is a very good commercial real estate tycoon, and many lands that others can't take down ended up in his hands. But his family is very low-key and has never been in the news, except for cooperating with him. Almost no one who has ever lived knows him.”

"Oh, no wonder." Zheng Ziyue was almost full, so she just ordered a yogurt to eat.

"The real estate in Wanjincheng belongs to Zhou Nan, but I have never met him. I just heard from Old Tang that he and his wife often live together, and his son has always been with his wife."

"I don't know if it's family disharmony or something. Those who work with him will never take the initiative to bring up Zhou Nan's bad luck. My dad said that his wife seemed to have an accident four or five years ago. As for his son, I don't even know. .”

Speaking of which, Tang Xiaoxiang is not a qualified rich second generation, she doesn't care about her own property, and doesn't like the circle of rich second generations, so she has never really integrated into it.

A lot of news is received passively, and she has never actively gossiped about any rich man.

So much so that now my father has arranged someone for himself, and he doesn't even know the other person's name, who they look like.

Tang Xiaoxiang leaned back in the chair after licking a plate of meat skewers in revenge, and touched his swollen belly.

"No, I have to find someone to fight!"

"Who are you going to fight with this late at night?" Zheng Ziyue looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

"Hongwu Club, there are plenty of people now, I'll take you home first." Before leaving, Tang Xiaoxiang wiped his mouth and stood up.

Zheng Ziyue got up helplessly to pay the bill, and couldn't help worrying on her face, "You've just had a full meal, so you shouldn't exercise vigorously, why don't I walk with you..."

"It's okay, I know what's going on, don't worry!"

Tang Xiaoxiang stepped on the accelerator very hard, and soon reached the gate of Zheng Ziyue's community, "I'll bring you to my house some other day, and tell my mother about the painting. I'm going to the club first."

After watching her go in, he answered the calls that kept coming in.

"Where is it?" Huo Xiaoyun's earnest voice came from the receiver.

The corner of Tang Xiaoxiang's mouth curled cunningly, "Huo Xiaoyun, are you resisting beating?"

"what?"

……

The kid from a rich family that everyone envies has a lot of troubles!
After watching too many grievances and grievances of wealthy families on TV, she sincerely hoped that Uncle Tang would consider Xiaoxiang more about marriage...

Lying on the bed, Zheng Ziyue couldn't help opening WeChat, and Zhou Yixu's chat box was quiet.

"Forget it, sleep!"

Go to bed early and see him tomorrow!
Early the next morning, Zheng Ziyue happily packed up and went out, only to find that she was full of anticipation for going to the People's Hospital.

When I came to the gate of the community, I looked around, but I didn't see the two conspicuous BMWs of my best friend.

"It must be because I went to the club after eating yesterday, and I'm tired from playing."

Zheng Ziyue thought about it, and prepared to walk in the direction of the bus stop sign.

At this moment, the figure that I really wanted to see in my sight was walking towards the gate of the community with long legs.

isn't it?
Zheng Ziyue rubbed her eyes, she already wanted to see Zhou Yixu to the point of hallucination?
Looking at the person intently, she pinched herself without a trace.

"hiss……"

pain!
Isn't this a hallucination?Why did Zhou Yixu come here so early in the morning?