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Chapter 63 [63] The Tang family is weird-
A Chuan asked in confusion: "Madam, why are you willing to tell me this?"

The secrets of these wealthy families are generally trying their best to cover up, but Zhou Ping said it generously, just because she likes her?

A Chuan felt that it was not that simple, and she was not that cute.
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"You're a smart person, and I say this out of my own selfishness.

You have also seen that Tianxiong is not in good health. In fact, our husband and wife have no relationship for a long time. After all these years, we are just trying to save face!

In fact, the lining is already rotten!

You may not understand what Si Nian just meant, but I watched him grow up, and no one understands his thoughts better than me.

He was making a deal with me, and I readily agreed.

One day Tianxiong and I will both die, we are both old, and one has to accept old age.

Among the children of the Tang family, Si Nian is the most capable. I know better than anyone that his mother's weakness is what he hates the most.

So he would never put himself in that situation.

I tell you these are hopes, if one day, the brothers and sisters of them kill each other, you can help me persuade him and show mercy.

I will explain to Yu Yi and Yu Ting, and tell them not to embarrass you. "

A Chuan's heart tightened, it turned out that she knew everything, including where her hand reached.

Now that he knows everything, he can talk to her so much with all his heart?
Is she the deal Tang Sinian made with Zhou Ping?

She suddenly felt a little cold, she is a big family, and how sincere is she in what she said?
Maybe Zhou Ping did feel guilty about Xiaoyun's mother and son, but she didn't embarrass Tang Sinian, so why didn't she buy an insurance for herself and her children.

Then, when it comes to the words of transactions, the emotions are no longer so pure.
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A Chuan didn't feel secretly happy because he was like Tang Sinian's mother.

If she covets his name, his power, his money, and his face, she can be completely complacent. She has his most memorable face, and he must be reluctant to throw it away.

But she just coveted his love desperately.

Thinking about it like this makes my heart feel as bitter as falling into an abyss.

Facial features that are [-]% similar, tear moles at the corners of the eyes, slightly curly long hair, scars all over the body, heavy makeup on the face on weekdays, white dress and pure face when he died!

The only difference is that she is not cowardly than Yu Xiaoyun, and after being hurt countless times by him, she has become stronger and stronger.

It turned out that the only thing he held special to him was not because she attracted him, but because there was someone else's shadow in her.

how ridiculous
I'm afraid it was because of this face the night I picked myself up,
Similar injuries to that one, right?

Ah Chuan.

Once again you overestimate yourself.
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A Chuan and Zhou Ping went downstairs arm in arm. Zhou Ping looked at her, no doubt silently proclaiming to others that she likes this girl very much.

A Chuan's heart was as cold as an ice cellar, but the smile on her face was as strong as the sun.

Zhou Ping was busy greeting those who came to congratulate her, but Achuan wisely did not follow, and Tang Sinian was not seen for a while.

She found the bathroom to touch up her makeup, looked at her face in the mirror, and thought about Yu Xiaoyun's story again.

Annoyed, he stuffed the lipstick back into his bag, and as soon as he came out of the bathroom, he was dragged to the storage room at the corner of the stairs.

A Chuan looked at the man in front of him who was thumping his wall.

His skin is wheat-colored, his figure is more than a head taller than his own, his body's muscle lines are clear, and he looks standard, but his eyes are severely bruised, which should be because he often stays up late, and his face looks cynical.

The diamond studs on her ears looked rebellious, and she was wearing a leather jacket, which contrasted sharply with her formal attire.

He lowered his head and approached A Chuan, his fingers smelled of tobacco, and he raised her chin to meet his gaze.

He closed his eyes and sniffed vigorously in front of her face, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

A Chuan really wanted to ask him: Sir, are you abnormal?

But she endured it and didn't say it.

"The woman brought by Tang Sinian?"

He raised his eyebrows and asked, as if in front of him was a toy he liked, and he only dared to touch it lightly with his fingertips, for fear of getting it dirty or broken.

"Mr. Tang Yuxi, please let me go."

Achuan replied very flatly.

His eyes were full of interest, "How do you know who I am?"

"The young master of the Tang family has always been rebellious, and the old man loves him the most. After all, he is old enough to be a son, so you are the only one who dares to dress like this, as if you are going to a music festival."

"What a smart girl! No wonder my mother likes you.

However, aren't you also quite courageous?
I'm wearing the same clothes as for a funeral, but I'm missing a pair of sunglasses and a black umbrella. I'll give you my sunglasses, okay? "

Achuan thought in his heart that Tang Yuxi was a pervert, a pervert with yin and yang.

When speaking, he deliberately uses a breathy voice, which is exaggerated as if he is acting in a TV series.

"If the young master is all right, I'll go out first. It's not very good that Mr. Tang won't be able to find me soon."

A Chuan was about to leave when he suddenly blocked his way.

"You said, I want you here, how will Tang Sinian react?"

A Chuan sneered, "Women are important to him? It's just like choosing which watch to wear and what color tie to wear every day. It's just an accessory."

Tang Yuxi had a hypocritical and pitiful expression: "Tsk tsk tsk, the little beauty is angry, but I like the angry look too.

He treats you badly, how about you follow me?I will treat you well in the future? "

"Neuropathy."

A Chuan glared at him, ready to push him away and move forward.

Tang Yuxi's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he stretched out his hand and pushed her vigorously against the wall. The back of her head hit the concrete wall directly, making a muffled sound.

A Chuan's heart: I wipe.

Tang Yuxi stepped forward and pressed her body against her but was unable to leave, and leaned over to kiss her forcefully.

A Chuan slapped him during the dispute, and the ring on his hand showed a fine bloodstain on his face.

Achuan didn't want to cause trouble here, so he ran away when he got the chance.

Seeing her staggering back, Tang Yuxi raised her mouth, little wild cat, it's interesting.

Damn it, the Tang family is all crazy.

Achuan quickened his pace all the way and kept cursing in his heart.
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"Chuan'er."

She didn't dare to stop until she heard a familiar voice.

Duan Qiuhan doesn't know which kind of evil style he is smoking recently, but he especially likes to use Erhuayin.

He dare not call Chuan'er, Chu'er, and only Nian'er.

He himself enjoys it, and everyone around him thinks he has committed an evil disease.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Duan Qiuhan asked with a playful smile while holding a wine glass.

"I'm fine."

A Chuan's eyes dodged, and his heart was a little flustered.

"Your face is so pale, did you see a ghost?"

A Chuan replied with a smile: "Yes, the ghost asked me why I went."

Duan Qiuhan listened for a long time before he came to his senses. He put his arms around her shoulders and threatened, "You're not afraid of me at all, are you?"

Even if two people act intimately, they are just like two brothers, without any ambiguity.

"Where is Mr. Tang?"
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(End of this chapter)