Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 90 Mr. Long, You Are Not Simple

Long Yuchen came out of the kitchen and saw Tang Qiaowan staring at the news, so he strode forward and sat down beside her.

After Tang Qiaowan withdrew her gaze from the screen, it landed on Long Yuchen's face.

Staring at him for a while, she thanked him gratefully, "Mr. Long, thank you."

Long Yuchen slightly raised his eyebrows, "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for that." Tang Qiaowan pointed her delicate fingers at the TV, and looked deeply at Long Yuchen with her clear apricot eyes, "That must be your masterpiece, Mr. Long."

Long Yuchen narrowed his charming narrow eyes slightly, and bent his lower lip, "Who told you it was my masterpiece?"

"Except for Mr. Long, I can't think of anyone else. It's definitely not a coincidence that Mr. Long appeared at Kaijing Winery that day. Although I don't know how Mr. Long did it, I'm sure it must have something to do with Mr. Long."

After Tang Qiaowan finished speaking, she paused, then narrowed her clear eyes again, "Mr. Long, aren't you a part-time worker?"

Long Yuchen didn't expect Tang Qiaowan to think that the matter was related to him, and he was so sure.

He narrowed his eyes, it seemed that his little wife was much smarter than he imagined.

"Why do you suddenly feel that I am not a part-time worker?"

There was a slight smile on Tang Qiaowan's lips, and a shrewd light shone in her clear eyes, "Because there are almost no people in Yujing City who dare to touch the Tang family. Mr. Long, you are not simple."

The corners of Long Yuchen's lips curled up into a smile, and he stretched out his hand to stroke her delicate hair, "Why did you become smart all of a sudden?"

Tang Qiaowan raised her delicate eyebrows, "I'm not stupid, so what exactly do you do?"

"Didn't you say I had something to do with that news? Can't you imagine what I do?"

Tang Qiao Wan glanced at the TV, "The one who runs the newspaper?"

Long Yuchen bent his lips into a smile, pulled her into his arms, pressed his thin lips to her ear, and asked in a charming voice: "Is it important what I do?"

His embrace was always so warm and hot, Tang Qiaowan was really afraid that he would become addicted after getting used to it.

She withdrew from his arms, looked at him and smiled slightly, "It's not very important, Mr. Long, can you tell me what happened between Deng Fengping and Mr. Qian when we were at Kaijing Winery?"

No wonder she left from Kaijing Winery, Deng Fengping didn't call to trouble her, it turned out that she made such a big mess herself.

Long Yuchen locked her eyes, and only replied with four short words, "I was punished."

Although he didn't make it very clear, Tang Qiaowan was completely sure that Deng Fengping and Mr. Qian made the headlines because of him.

"Mr. Long, we had no relatives or reasons before, why did you help me?" This question was what Tang Qiaowan wanted to know.

Since she met Long Yuchen, he has helped her more than once.

Long Yuchen stared at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Want to know?"

"En." Tang Qiaowan nodded seriously.

Long Yuchen's deep eyes fell on her delicate face, thinking of the scene when he met her eight years ago, he asked in a deep and charming voice: "Don't you remember eight years..."

Suddenly a cell phone rang, interrupting Long Yuchen's words.

Tang Qiaowan checked her mobile phone, saw that it was Aunt Wang from the nursing home, she looked at Long Yuchen and said, "Mr. Long, I'm sorry, I'll answer the call first."

After the words fell, she stood up with her mobile phone and walked to the side to pick it up.

"Aunt Wang..."

"Xiaowan." As soon as Tang Qiaowan opened her mouth, Aunt Wang's excited voice came over, "There is hope for your grandma to wake up. I saw... saw your grandma's... fingers moving gone."

(End of this chapter)