Big boss, she became the boss's daughter

Chapter 190 Dinner with the Tang Family

Tang Heng didn't express his opinion. He stood in the corner where he was talking to Mingzhao just now, took out a cigarette, lit it, and held it in his mouth.

What kind of love between husband and son-in-law, caring for the younger generation-it's all because of being entangled by wife and daughter and unable to perform it.

No, as soon as Mingzhao left, he turned back into that cold and ruthless domineering president.

Nangong Che whispered to Yin Simo: "Your future father-in-law looks fierce."

It happened that Tang Heng raised his head and glanced at them, Nangong Che immediately fell silent, as cowardly as a quail.

Tang Jiaojiao laughed happily, "Let's go, don't hang around here, my mother is still waiting."

She and Tang Heng walked in front, and Yin Simo followed behind them.

Nangong Che said, "Are we really going?"

He didn't want to sit and eat with Tang Jiaojiao's father at all. Tang Jiaojiao was powerful enough. A father with a paralyzed face was not enough at home. He actually liked Yin Simo, an iceberg. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for them to be together?
Yin Simo said: "Go and say hello."

Yin Simo had already spoken like this, and Nangong Che had no choice but to follow.

When they arrived at Xue Shiyu's private room, Nangong Che was startled by the plates of braised pork on the table.

Braised pork is the signature dish of this restaurant, and they have made several different flavors. When ordinary people come to eat, one plate is almost enough, but a table is full of braised pork...

Rao was as indifferent as Yin Simo, and was taken aback when he saw the dishes on this table.

Both he and Nangong Che thought of Tang Jiaojiao at the same time. After all, neither the Tang family's parents nor Tang Zisheng seemed to fit the persona who loves braised pork.

Xue Shiyu smiled and said, "Xiao Mo, I really didn't expect to meet you here by such a coincidence today, come on, sit down."

He then called out to Nangong Che who was beside him, "Xiao Che, sit down too. Do you remember Auntie? Auntie visited your house before."

Yin Simo thanked him for taking a seat, Nangong Che sat next to him, and said, "Of course I remember, Auntie, you are so beautiful, no one can forget you even if I forget it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze fall on him.

Different from Yin Simo's coldness, this is a kind of coldness with a strong possessive desire.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and shrank away from Yin Simo.

Yin Simo said: "It's nothing to talk about."

Nangong Che was wronged, but he didn't say anything.

Fortunately, Mr. Tang Ba is not really jealous of a brat.

Tang Jiaojiao said: "Mom, let's order again. These are all braised pork. How can others eat them?"

Tang Zisheng said coolly: "It's shameful to waste food." After speaking, he put a piece of oily braised pork in his mouth.

Yin Simo and Nangong Che looked at each other, as if they understood something from each other's eyes.

It's shameful to waste food, but now there are still guests, and they can't really let others eat a whole meat feast with their family.

Xue Shiyu asked the waiter to add a few more dishes. The waiter pointed to the unfinished braised pork on the table and asked, "What about these dishes?"

Tang Zisheng took the lead and said, "Pack it up, we'll take it away later."

The Tang family was used to his obsession with braised pork, and Yin Simo only glanced at it at the beginning. Only Nangong Che watched Tang Zisheng stuff the braised pork into his mouth piece by piece with gentle movements.

Tang Zisheng paused and asked, "You like to eat too?"

"No, no... eat it yourself, I don't like meat." Nangong Che almost choked on his own saliva.

Tang Zisheng looked at Yin Simo again.

(End of this chapter)