However, she couldn't control the woman's nonsense and wanted to say anything. Then Zhang Boyan, who arrived, pulled her into his arms and pressed her waist.

Mo Xiaobei stopped talking.

Ms. Zhao had just been humiliated. She was angry and looked at Fu ran angrily.

At this time, Tang Yao took Fu ran to one side of the chair and sat down to help her check whether her feet were hurt.

There is a circle of people around, which means watching a play.

Tang's father and mother don't plan to drive people, because they also go to the theatre themselves.

It's rare for my son to play a drama of love and hero saving the United States. How can he not watch it?

Tang Yao held Fu Ran's feet in one hand and asked softly, "does it still hurt?"

Fu ran gently shakes his head, but Tang Yao is not at ease. He tells his servant to get a hot towel and help her put it on. His action is very gentle, but Fu ran still gently cries for pain.

Ms. Zhao said in a bad way: "who is used to such affectation?"

Tang Yao raised his eyes and looked a little heavy: "I'm used to it. Do you have a problem?"

Ms. Zhao immediately shut up, because Tang Yao's face was already ugly, but when he faced Fu ran, he looked warm and soft, holding her little foot and helping her deal with it very patiently.

Later, he gently put down her feet and helped her put on her shoes. In fact, he didn't want too many people to see her feet.

After putting it down, he asked her softly, "can you walk?"

Fu Ran's feet actually had no problem, and her shoes were not high, so there was nothing wrong, but she looked at Ms. Zhao with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes. Suddenly, her body tilted on Tang Yao's shoulder and bit her lip, "I can't go."

The arm naturally rests on his shoulder, and the meaning is particularly obvious - ask him to hold it.

How could Tang Yao let go of such good luck?

He picked her up and walked towards the hall——

Fu ran lies on his shoulder and looks at Ms. Zhao with a smile. There is a little provocation.

Tang Yao reached out and patted her P share, "naughty."

Fu ran put his hand around his neck and looked coquettish——

For the first time, she felt how beautiful it was to have someone protect herself.

Zhao Nu's morale was bad, and she said angrily, "Tang Yao, she obviously pretended."

"I'm willing to spoil it. What's the matter? Does it have anything to do with you? " Tang Yao's voice was cold and hard. Then he walked upstairs without stopping.

At this time, Tang Yao's mother smiled appropriately: "Fu Ran's foot twisted. Then please invite Zhang Zong and Xiao Bei to dance at the beginning. Old Tang and I are old and not as pleasing to the eyes as these small ones."

As a younger generation, Zhang Boyan naturally had to refuse, but the Tang family insisted. He had to dance with Xiao Bei.

Xiao Bei whispered in his arms, "just now you didn't let me speak, just want Tang Yao to face it himself?"

Zhang Boyan smiled: "you're not stupid either.".

Xiao Bei frowned: "Ranran wants to go abroad. Ido doesn't care. It's settled. I'm soft on her."

Zhang Boyan chuckled: "she is sure to eat. I will take care of you."

Xiao Bei may not understand the twists and turns, but he knows them clearly.

Mo Xiaobei gave a cry and danced with him attentively, because she would step on him as soon as she was distracted.

When he stepped on too much, Zhang Boyan simply picked her up and put her little feet on her feet. She was in harmony when she wore flat shoes——

[another chapter ~ 10:30 ~]

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