deliberately approach you

Chapter 256 What Should I Call You?
Tang Xiaowan has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, and Leng Lingxiao knows it well.

But even if you want to suck Jiang Kexin's car, you don't need to do it!Little fool, what about me, do you want to keep me as your fiancé as a display?

That pink is really an eyesore!

Okay, I'll arrange it for you later, it must be so bad that it's beyond recognition, and I don't even want to collect waste products, so I will give you a bad breath.

"Brother Leng, what are you thinking, eat it quickly! Eat up all the amaranth, don't leave a single one!"

"Okay, there's nothing left, eat all of it."

Leng Lingxiao immediately picked up the amaranth and ate it in big mouthfuls. It was delicious.

In fact, whether Tang Xiaowan is called Hua Hua or Brother Leng, Leng Lingxiao is very useful, especially when she is acting like a baby, Leng Lingxiao's heart will melt.

It's just that he prefers the name Huahua because it's unique.

Tang Xiaowan naturally understood this, so she said coquettishly, "Huahua, I'm a little, a little, that is, I want to visit your house."

He hesitated, his cheeks flushed slightly.

She wanted to declare her sovereignty and let others know that Leng Lingxiao belonged to her alone.

When Tang Xiaowan said this suddenly, Leng Lingxiao almost choked. He was looking forward to the stars and the moon, and he was looking forward to this day.

Could it be that this is the backhand who intends to declare his sovereignty and deliberately shows it to Jiang Kexin?
Not bad, not bad, it’s on the right track!
"Okay, it's a deal, don't go back on your word, go tomorrow morning!" Leng Lingxiao said excitedly, for fear that Tang Xiaowan would take back her words.

Sure enough, his worries were quickly fulfilled.

"Forget it, I was just joking, I don't want to go to your house."

At this moment, if Grandma Tang wasn't sitting beside her, Leng Lingxiao would have rushed over and kissed Tang Xiaowan forcefully.

He was so angry that he was dying of anger.

The hope that had just been ignited was suddenly extinguished.

"I said classmate Tangtang, how can you go back on your word, don't go back on your word, you have to go tomorrow."

Immediately, tears burst out of Tang Xiaowan's eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if she was threatened, she looked very pitiful.

Leng Lingxiao was stunned immediately, he obviously hadn't done anything yet.

Could it be that he spoke too heavily just now?
"Grandma, look at Huahua, he actually forced me, he beat me, he beat me!"

The voice was very long, with a crying voice.

Before Leng Lingxiao handed the tissue to her, Tang Xiaowan was already in tears, and then left the restaurant with red eyes and went upstairs.

"Grandma, Tangtang, I'll go and have a look." Leng Lingxiao said worriedly.

Tang Mei shook her head, smiled and waved her hands.

She didn't know her own granddaughter, she probably went to the kitchen, touched the pepper but didn't wash her hands, and just touched her eyes again.

What a coincidence, just caught up with it!
"But..." Leng Lingxiao hesitated to speak, but was still a little worried.

He only saw Tang Xiaowan crying, and felt extremely guilty, thinking that it was caused by his inappropriate language, and he would never have guessed that it was because of the pepper.

Seeing this, Tang Mei said seriously: "I'm just a little shy, it's okay, let her stay alone for a while. Besides, you'd better go home at night, and help explain, Tangtang came, but didn't come to visit, It's just not right."

"Okay, then I'll come over tomorrow, early in the morning?" Leng Lingxiao said tentatively, for fear of being rejected.

"Well, yes."

Leng Lingxiao nodded in relief.

He really wanted to stay, and wanted to spend more time with Tang Xiaowan, but Grandma Tang had already talked about this point, so it was hard to evade anything.

……

Two hours later, Huangcheng Cemetery.

At this moment, the night was dark, and Tang Mei came here alone.

She didn't go straight to a certain tombstone, nor did she cry bitterly, but walked slowly around, as if walking in a garden.

The black cheongsam, the black handbag, and even the black jade hairpin are all black.

Dressed in one color, very solemn.

Suddenly, a deep voice came: "Long time no see, how are you?"

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would be scared to death.

However, Tang Mei still maintained her inexplicable composure and turned around slowly.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wang, nice to meet you."

At this moment, most people in Huangcheng have fallen asleep, but two old people over [-] years old met in the cemetery, and no one believed it.

"I knew you would come."

Tang Mei was very surprised, she couldn't help clutching the black handbag a little bit, and looked at Wang Jinghui fixedly.

"Don't be surprised, in fact, every year on this day, this time, I will come, but every time I see different people, different identities."

Obviously, Wang Jinghui is waiting on the sidelines.

"Mr. Wang's words sound strange. I haven't been back for decades."

Wang Jinghui was suddenly emotional, and approached step by step: "Tell me, what happened to your father 45 years ago today? You disappeared overnight! Why did you change your identity to approach him after a few months? Me, but left after giving birth, and lied to me that I died of hemorrhage?"

"Mr. Wang, I don't understand what you are talking about. If you take me as someone of yours, I'm sorry, you are wrong."

Tang Mei's eyes were bright and her tone was tough.

"Admit it wrong? Okay, then tell me, what should I call you, Miss Jiang, Miss Tang, Mrs. Wang, Director Yang, or Mrs. Li? Over the years, the men you have come into contact with are either rich foreign businessmen or wealthy businessmen. A high-ranking and famous family, why?"

For Wang Jinghui, who is a rich man, he is indeed very rich.

Over the years, he has been to many places, all over the world, and every time he went to a place, he was just looking for someone under the guise of talking about business.

He is looking for his lover, his wife.

"Mr. Wang, there are many people who look similar in the world, you really misidentified the person."

"Really?" Wang Jinghui smiled helplessly, his eyes were bloodshot, "I knew the answer was this, and it really is. Long story short, marry me."

"Mr. Wang, first of all, thank you very much for giving up your love. You are willing to sell the house on Chunlei Street to me. My name is Tang Mei. It is stated in the contract. If you still don't believe it, you can check with your lawyer."

Wang Jinghui didn't listen to Tang Mei's words at all, or maybe he didn't take them to heart.

He walked straight one step away from Tang Mei.

"The dowry is the Nanfeng Mansion. Think about it, how long can we live at this age?"

"Mr. Wang, let me repeat again. My name is Tang Mei. I am an unmarriageist. Although I have a little granddaughter, she was adopted from an orphanage. If you don't believe me, just go and check."

"Do you think I haven't checked? Those people, all of them, seem to have evaporated from the world. There is no such person at all, or they died unexpectedly. I have secretly investigated every change of your identity, including the inheritance The reason why Mrs. Li, who has inherited tens of millions of inheritance, did not reveal it is because she is afraid that you will have... unspeakable secrets."

After hearing this, Tang Mei's lips curled up slightly.

Pausing for a moment, she took out her ID card from her black handbag, and slowly flashed it to Wang Jinghui's eyes.

"It's not me anyway, please get out of the way."

"I'm serious about Nanfeng Mansion. Don't rush to say no. Think about it. Starting tomorrow, I will go to the old place to wait for you at six o'clock every morning. Come and find me when you have made up your mind."

"My granddaughter and I are here for vacation, we may leave someday, thanks to Mr. Wang's kindness."

"The old place, see you there or leave."

After Wang Jinghui finished speaking, he left lonely.

Five minutes later, Tang Mei suddenly felt dizzy, and she fell heavily to the ground before reaching out to touch the railing that was close at hand.

The gray hair at the temples was blown by the wind, her eyes were tightly closed, and her face was bloodless.

(End of this chapter)