"It's very kind of you, because I know you're coming today, so I ordered some warm soup today. I don't know if it's right for you. Waiter, take the menu." after that, her finger made a noise. The waiter respectfully took a menu and handed it to Lan Wei: "Mrs. Tang, the menu."

LAN Weiwei took the menu and responded with a polite smile: "thank you."

Lori never understood these occasions, but she also vaguely sensed the depression of the atmosphere. Seeing Gong Luo sitting next to her with unknown meaning, she didn't dare to speak rashly for a moment. She just wanted to stop talking and looked at LAN Weiwei. She didn't know what to say or do on this occasion for the first time. She could only drink two mouthfuls of water.

In addition to Gong Luo, Mr. Gu and Mr. Yan are more than ten years older than Tang Ruochen. They are also old foxes who have experienced shopping malls. It's really hard for Tang Ruochen to deal with them every day.

At this time, Yan Tingyuan on one side opened his mouth: "Mrs. Tang is good-looking. No wonder Mr. Tang is reluctant to bring out his treasure all day."

Mr. Gu echoed: "yes, we met Mrs. Tang once before you returned home. Mr. Tang is a golden house with a charming hide."

Just then, Yan Tingyuan suddenly said, "yes, it's much more beautiful than my little mistresses."

People with clear eyes could hear that Yan Tingyuan was provoking Tang Ruochen. LAN Weiwei said, "Mr. Yan, you're joking. In fact, Mrs. Yan has an extraordinary temperament, which is much better than our nanny."

"Ha, that's right. Being young is good. Mr. Tang is very young. We are all old. In terms of appearance, my wife naturally can't compare with you. To say, I once had an old friend with Mr. Tang, and Mr. Tang is half an elder."

However, Tang Ruochen just played with the red wine cup in his hand, put it on the table, smiled and said, "it seems that Mr. Yan's old injury has healed."

As soon as he heard this, he put down the red wine glass and smiled: "that's why everyone has the ability to put people under my Yan Tingyuan's eyes."

With that, he looked around and smiled at the people: "anyone can have the ability to let my nanny strangle me like Mr. Tang. Everyone has to be like Mr. Tang and only recognize a nanny."

"You are too modest." Tang Ruochen offered him a glass of wine.

Yan Tingyuan reached out to touch Tang Ruochen and drank the red wine in the glass: "there are many people and many things, but few people... There are always not so many things. Gong Luo, I heard you are going to return home for development."

"Yes."

"Then we old people have no place to mix. Now it's the world of young people. We're all old." then he smiled and looked at Gu.

At this time, Zhao Jiale's voice came from the door. He pushed the door and said, "what's old, but not below?"

"It's not Mr. Zhao! I heard that you are the boss of Jinheng now. You've left your own boss. You're also a model."

Zhao Jiale sat on the sofa and made a gesture with LAN Weiwei. He turned back and said, "don't hurry to change the topic. Is Mr. Yan going to die? Don't tell me. I know an expert in this field."

"My heart is old. Where have you been?"

"I've seen men show off. I haven't seen them deliberately say they are old. Do you think it's vicissitudes to be a few official tunes? You're only ten years older than Mr. Tang. It's too early to say these words. Can I understand it as inferiority complex?"

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