Top-secret love: The new wife who underwent plastic surgery is a bit fierce

Chapter 241 Concerns
Jiang Qiuyue turned her head slightly, and gratefully glanced at Qiutang who was following behind.

She didn't expect that Qiutang would consider this step for her. She said it was a meal, but it was actually creating opportunities for her to have more opportunities to get along with Tang Jizhi.

"Go in quickly." Qiutang patted her on the back, with a bright smile on her face.

Knowing Jiang Qiuyue's life experience, she naturally has to think about her friends.

Since she can't recognize her own flesh and blood, then create more opportunities for them to meet and talk, which can also bring her a lot of comfort.

As a close friend who has known each other for many years, she can be regarded as thinking of her friend wholeheartedly.

When everyone was seated, Jiang Qiuyue happened to be sitting next to Tang Jizhi. She couldn't help being excited, but also a little nervous, not knowing what to do.

Qiutang gave her a soothing look, and passed the menu: "You are the main character today, so I'll let you order."

Jiang Qiuyue was not polite either, took a look at the menu, and said softly, "Here's a small fried crab, no green onions; one egg hatches two phoenixes, no green onions or shredded ginger..."

I reported the names of several dishes in a row, and the ingredients in them were all unnecessary, which can be said to be extremely picky.

Not only the waiter, but even Qiutang was taken aback.

She has known Jiang Qiuyue for so many years, and she has never heard of her taboos. Today is really an eye-opener, but when she looks at the person sitting next to her, she suddenly understands.

She is so caring, probably because of Tang Jizhi.

After listening to the long list of dishes, Meng Qianqian smiled and said, "Mr. Qiuyue, I didn't expect you to be picky eaters."

Jiang Qiuyue smiled, without further explanation, just handed the menu to the waiter.It can be seen that she is in a good mood.

Tang Jizhi, on the other hand, sat silently by the side, and glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.

The dishes Jiang Qiuyue ordered were all his favorites when he was a child, and they were all the same as his childhood habits - he didn't eat onions, ginger and garlic, and was extremely picky.

My mother was angry because of his picky eaters.

He remembered that Jiang Qiuyue had previously said that she had a relationship with the Tang family, and he had been dubious before, but this time he really believed it.

Being able to know what he liked to eat when he was a child and remember his taboos clearly, he can be sure that Jiang Qiuyue must know her mother, and they may have a close relationship, otherwise it would be impossible to know these details.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, struggling to recall the scene of his life at home when he was a child. At that time, his mother was busy taking care of him. In fact, he didn't have any friends. The one who often came to visit was Aunt Xu Ping. other friends.

Could it be that he was too young to remember when Jiang Qiuyue was with his mother?
Tang Jizhi squinted his eyes, took out his phone, and sent Xu Ping a text message: Aunt Xu, when my mother was alive, besides you, did you have any other close friends?

Less than five seconds after the text message was sent, the phone rang.

"I'll answer the phone first." Tang Jizhi nodded to the other three, stood up from the chair, and walked outside.

Because he was sitting in the corner before, and Jiang Qiuyue happened to be next to him, so when he went out, he would definitely pass by her.

Jiang Qiuyue paid close attention to his every move, her gaze randomly swept over his mobile phone screen, the muscles of her face stiffened suddenly, and her hands were kneaded into a ball unconsciously.

She saw Xu Ping's name on the screen.

What was Xu Ping looking for at this time?

Could it be that his behavior when ordering just now aroused his suspicion?

Jiang Qiuyue sat on the chair absent-mindedly, her nerves began to tense.

Xu Ping was a good friend of hers in college, and the two could be regarded as best friends, even after they got married, they have always been in close contact.It was thanks to Xu Ping that she was able to marry Tang Zhenbang.

I remember that it was at her birthday party that she met the man she loved, became acquainted with him, fell in love with him, and finally overcame the difficulties and opposition of the Tang family and successfully married.

If there was no such thing as that year, then her husband, son, and girlfriends must still be surrounded by her.

It's a pity that drinking was a mistake, and this delay will last most of my life, and I can never turn back.

……

Tang Jizhi found a secluded small garden and connected the phone.

Xu Ping's friendly and smiling voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ji Zhi, why did you suddenly ask me this question, what happened?"

Tang Jizhi hesitated for a moment, Jiang Qiuyue's name played in his mind, and then put it back.

The situation is still uncertain now, so there is no need to tell the whole thing. If Jiang Qiuyue is not a good friend of her mother many years ago, wouldn't it just make Xu Ping sad?
He said vaguely: "When I attended the reception this time, I happened to meet someone and exchanged a few words with me. From the way she spoke, she seemed to know my mother very well, but I didn't have any impression of her, so I just said I want to ask my aunt."

Xu Ping thought about it carefully, and sighed: "I don't think there is such a person in my memory. You also know that your mother doesn't like to socialize with others. Except for me, she is just nodding acquaintances with other people. Maybe the other party has been with you for many years. I met your mother before, why don't you give me your name and I'll look it up for you?"

Tang Jizhi said: "I forgot to ask the other party's name, but I think my relationship with my mother is very ordinary, otherwise I would definitely know each other."

The two exchanged a few words of concern for each other before hanging up the phone.

It was already night at Xu Ping's side, and brilliant neon lights could be seen outside the window.

Tang Zhenbang had already heard what she said just now, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "He called?"

His face was seven points similar to Tang Jizhi's, except that there were wrinkles on his face, and there was an aura of calm and prestige between his brows, which was a kind of sharpness that can only be cultivated by people who have been in high positions for a long time.

After so many years, the gap between Tang Zhenbang and Tang Jizhi has become deeper and deeper. Although they are father and son whose blood is thicker than water, they can't even compare to strangers. Li has never seen it once.

Since his wife passed away, he seemed to have forgotten that he had a son.

But Tang Jizhi was deeply concerned about his father's indifference back then. Even after 20 years, he never thought of repairing the fragile father-son relationship.

"Yeah." Xu Ping sighed, and said sadly, "It seems that I met someone who probably mentioned Minglan, so I asked me something about his mother."

Minglan is Tang Zhenbang's first wife, and it has been 20 years since she jumped from the moat.

Tang Zhenbang was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, when he heard this name, the newspaper in his hand fell on his knee involuntarily.

Xu Ping carefully glanced at his expression, picked up the newspaper lightly, folded it and put it aside, and said softly: "It's late, you've been tired all day, there's a meeting tomorrow, go to bed early Bar."

They are far away abroad, with a time difference of nearly ten hours from Country X, and it is almost midnight now.

Tang Zhenbang's expression was calm. Hearing this, he got up and was about to go back to the bedroom to rest.

Suddenly, two soft arms stretched out from behind, directly wrapping around his waist, and then a warm body came up from behind, clinging tightly to his body.

His body froze suddenly, he looked down at the hands clasped in front of him, without any hesitation, he pulled them away and took two steps forward, away from her body.

With her hands hanging by her sides, Xu Ping stared sadly at his back, and murmured, "Zhenbang, it's been 20 years, can't you still forget her?"

Since Minglan passed away, in the past 20 years, she has given up her personal freedom, and has been busy by his side, taking care of his son as if she were her own, hoping that one day he will see her well and know that There is another woman who loves him without asking for anything in return.

But every time, he rejected her with indifference.

"In the past 20 years, I have never blamed you for anything, because I am willing. As long as I am by your side, I feel very happy every day. But I am also a woman, and there are times when I can't bear it. I only hope that you can Just look at me, just one glance."

Her voice is mournful and sad, containing the pain of lovesickness.

While speaking, his fingers involuntarily touched the buttons of his clothes.

"Zhenbang, the past is over, we all have to look forward, don't you think so?"

As she spoke, she walked around him and stood in front of him.

Tang Zhenbang's pupils contracted slightly, the muscles on his cheeks twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "Nonsense!"

She even took off her clothes and stood in front of him, her exquisite curves and fair skin made people's heart beat.

However, Tang Zhenbang didn't have that kind of thought at all.

From beginning to end, he only had one woman in his heart, even though that woman had jumped off the moat, he still loved her.

Turning around to pick up her clothes, Tang Zhenbang wrapped her tightly and said solemnly: "Xu Ping, I respect you, and please don't treat me as a villain who takes advantage of others. You know, I only have Minglan, other than her, no woman can."

Xu Ping held onto her clothes tightly, her eyes were hot, and the tip of her nose was sour. She looked up at him unwillingly and said, "But she has been dead for 20 years. Do you want to be a widow for her forever?"

Tang Zhenbang gritted his teeth and said forcefully, "That's my business, it has nothing to do with you."

"But why do you torture yourself so much?" Xu Ping burst into tears. After waiting for so many years, but waiting for such an answer, she was angry and helpless. Still can't forget her? She is shameless, with other men..."

"Xu Ping!"

The muscles at the corners of Tang Zhenbang's mouth twitched violently, the veins around his temples throbbed uneasily, and cruel flames burned in his eyes.

"You have no right to say that about her. She is my wife, and loving her is a matter of course. As her best friend, don't you think what you just said is too much?"

(End of this chapter)