Chapter 87
But what disappointed Tang Wanran was that Xie Mingyuan didn't look at her.

Not once.

Tang Wanran's eyes dimmed a little, and the corners of his lips also pressed down.

She obviously followed Song Yuening's example and was kind to Xie Zitao, but why was there still no sign of her in Xie Mingyuan's eyes?
What kind of conspiracy did Song Yuening use to make Xie Mingyuan treat her as a special person?

Xie Zitao squirmed impatiently under Tang Wanran's hands. When she wasn't paying attention, he broke free from her hands and rushed to Xie Mingyuan's side. He reached out and hugged his arm, and pressed his face against hers without saying a word. .

"Uncle, I don't want her to touch me! I hate her!"

Before Tang Wanran could react, his expression was stunned for a moment. When he realized what Xie Zitao had done, he smiled awkwardly at Xie Mincheng.

"Uncle, it seems that Zitao is still losing his temper. Don't be angry. I will try to persuade him later."

But the hand that was slowly lowered was hidden behind his back, and he clenched it angrily.

Obviously she and Song Yuening behaved exactly the same, why did Xie Zitao have such a big reaction?
What if Xie Mincheng has a problem with her because of this?
Xie Mincheng also saw Xie Zitao's rejection. He put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.

Although he was still angry with Xie Zitao for "running away from home", after all, he was the child he had watched grow up. Even if it was rude, he didn't have the heart to reprimand him, he just said it indifferently.

"Zitao, have you forgotten what grandpa taught you? Be polite to your guests."

Xie Mincheng wanted to just leave the story, but unexpectedly, Xie Zitao suddenly raised his head from Xie Mingyuan's arms.

"I just don't like her. I want Teacher Song! She is nothing like what Teacher Song learned. I don't want her!"

Embarrassment spread in the air, and Tang Wanran stood there, her fair cheeks stained with a blush because of the emotions of embarrassment and confusion.

Her bright red lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing, and just looked at Xie Mingyuan for help.

"Ming Yuan..."

Listening to her tender and aggrieved voice, Xie Mingyuan took the trouble to frown. Without even raising his eyelids, he just raised his hand and patted Xie Zitao's head twice and said lightly.

"I'm sorry, Zitao is a bit naive and doesn't like outsiders preaching to him."

These words seemed to come to her rescue, but inside and outside they were saying that she, Tang Wanran, was an outsider, and Xie Zitao did not recognize her.

Xie Zitao clearly knew that Xie Mingyuan was on his side. He raised his head and made a face at Tang Wanran, sticking out his tongue.

Xie Mincheng, who was on the side, obviously heard the deeper meaning of his words. He frowned and sternly reprimanded.

"Ming Yuan!"

Tang Wanran forced a smile, embarrassment and anger welling up in her heart at the same time.

She couldn't stay any longer, so she picked up her coat, said goodbye to Xie Mingyuan and Xie Mincheng in a hurry, and returned to the Tang family.

She quickly locked the door. Unable to suppress the anger in her heart any longer, she cursed and threw the bag in her hand to the ground.

Bits and pieces fell out of the handbag and made a harsh sound on the floor, but Tang Wanran still felt that it was not enough.

"Damn Xie Zitao!"

Why didn't the man named Lu tie him up and throw him into the basement?
It's okay now. Someone ran out, which not only ruined her plan, but also made her feel angry for nothing.Tang Wanran cursed and kicked the limited edition powder cake away from his feet, stepped on his high heels and walked to the bed to sit down.

Her chest rose and fell violently several times, as if she was trying to calm down her emotions, but was interrupted by the sudden ringing of her cell phone.

Tang Wanran was already furious. After seeing the caller's name clearly, he directly answered the call and vented his anger on the other party without mercy.

"Didn't I tell you last time? Unless the matter is done, don't call me casually. Why, you can't understand human speech?"

Su Qing on the other end of the phone was scolded, and the expression on her face was ferocious for a moment, but when she spoke, she kept her posture to the lowest level and explained nicely.

"Ms. Tang, I didn't mean to disturb you, but I really don't know what to do now..."

After Su Qing said this, she took the phone away from her ear, carefully looked back at the movements of Cui Fenglan and Lu Qiang in the living room, and found that they did not notice her, so she continued with confidence.

"Now they insist on asking me to wait until the baby is born before giving me a car and a house, but there is nothing in my stomach!"

Su Qing could not hide her anxiety in her deliberately lowered voice.

She originally thought that Cui Fenglan was as easy to handle as Lu Qiang, but who would have thought that the old woman was so wet that she would say she had no money when pressed.

She thought about what Tang Wanran had told her, and she didn't dare to fight her to the death, so she could only agree in frustration.

But her pregnancy is fake after all, and she can't hide it for a long time!

Tang Wanran frowned, as if he had heard some joke of the century, and raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Idiot, that old woman is lying to you! Go and tell her now that if you can't come up with the money and the house, then you will go to the hospital to have an abortion tomorrow and break up with Lu Qiang."

"I don't believe it. She really doesn't care about the grandson in your belly."

After hanging up the phone, Su Qing carefully deleted the call history, then straightened her slightly messy curly hair in the mirror, turned and walked into the living room.

Cui Fenglan was still lying on the sofa watching TV, holding melon seeds in her hand and putting them in her mouth.Seeing Amelia Su coming out, she immediately sat upright and waved to her.

"Oh, Qingqing, come and sit down quickly. You still have a baby in your belly now, so don't be tired!"

But Su Qing just stood there with her arms folded, looking down at her.

"Auntie, I've thought about it. You're right. I have to marry Lu Qiang, otherwise this child will not be able to register for residence."

Cui Fenglan's face lit up with joy. She threw the melon seeds on the table and stood up to hold her hand.

"Hey, you're right to think so..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Qing.

"But I still say what I said, the RV and the betrothal gift are both indispensable. If you don't give it to me, then I will go to the hospital to have an abortion tomorrow, and just pretend that the relationship between Lu Qiang and I has never begun."

She shook her charming and tender curly hair and walked towards the door on her red high heels.

"Anyway, I'll leave it here for now. If you are willing to give it, I will wait another month until you get the money back to buy things for the wedding. If you say no, then I will break up with Lu Qiang tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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