The bodyguard gave her a white look. Mr. Tang looks like an old male god among men. Is he 50? Why didn't she say she was 100? I thought, is this woman blind?

So the bodyguard said solemnly, "Miss Xia, our old Mr. Tang is 43 years old."

At this time, Xia Ning was drinking fruit juice. She burst out carelessly. She coughed. When she calmed down, she found that she sprayed her bodyguard. Seeing the man busy wiping his clothes, Xia Ning cleared her throat and said: "Please, you have to make a draft for flattery, brother. I know that Mr. Tang is young and looks like 30, but I can't boast. If he is 43, he won't have Mr. Tang as a teenager!"

At this time, the bodyguard looked around and said in a low voice, "Mr. Tang has children since he was a teenager. Miss Xia, we can't compare with you. We can't talk about Mr. Tang in private."

Xia Ning asked himself, "isn't it that the more educated and learned rich people are, the later they want children? Is it that the Tang family is too rich? Generally, such a family background has to have children so many years in advance?"

"Mr. Tang is the youngest doctor, five or six years earlier than normal, so his actual age is not as old as you think." the bodyguard said solemnly.

Xia Ning glanced: "is it a few years away? No matter how young Mr. Tang is, you old Mr. Tang haven't had children in your teens."

The security guard was not talking. Xia Ning glanced in the direction where Tang Fu lived and thought, it turns out that this talent is in his forties!

But... I don't know why. Every time Xia Ning sees his back, he feels so desolate?

At this time, father Tang just came out of the bedroom and saw that Xia Ning had been staring at him in a daze. He paused and said expressionless, "what are you staring at me?"

When Xia Ning saw Uncle Shuai talking to himself, the problem of flower mania surged in his head. He almost forgot that he was going to kill LAN Weiwei. He flattered and said, "I'm looking at how there can be such a handsome person in the world."

Tang Fu didn't speak, bypassed her directly, as if he didn't hear her, and walked away with a cold face.

Xia Ning looked at his back and couldn't help sighing: "so high and cold?"

It's no wonder that Tang Ruochen is such an inhumane son. As expected, like father, like son. Thinking of this, Xia Ning can't help but bah three times. How can he compare with Tang Ruochen? His character is not a bit worse. He is the one who wants Weiwei's heart. Oh, my God, what are you doing? How can he make a fool of people who want to kill his friends? Besides, he can be his uncle I've got people.

So Xia Ning shook his head and got up and went back to the room.

Just like this aimless house arrest, not to mention LAN Weiwei's burning heart, even Xia Ning wanted to go to the wall. She really couldn't endure the long night, so she couldn't sit still. She had to find a man who could see for fun. When she thought of this, Xia Ning turned left and right. She basically turned over the house she could go to, and didn't even have a decent pajama. That's it Who can you seduce with a big shirt?

So Xia Ning went out and asked the bodyguard next to him, "excuse me, do you have any clothes for women here?"

"No," the bodyguard replied solemnly.

"Find me some pajamas!" Xia Ning said angrily.

"We don't have..."

Before the words were finished, Xia Ning interrupted, "you're stupid! Don't you see that I haven't changed my clothes for a week! You have to find out a few pieces when you lift the house for me today! Are so many nannies in your family furnishings! I don't believe such a big villa doesn't even have a woman's clothes! Are you old Mr. Tang a monk!"

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