"This young lady of the Tang family is really beautiful and has a strong temper. If such a woman marries home, she will certainly be able to hold down the man in the house and keep him from going out to flirt."

"Mrs. Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Jingxi's mother Feng Yulan was a lady of the family. When she heard them praise Tang Qingge, she frowned and calmly said, "I have nothing to feel."

"You can't say that, Mrs. Lu. I heard that your son chased her closely. He went abroad to chase Tang Qingge. Now he's back and chased more closely. In a short time, I think you'll be upgraded to be a mother-in-law!"

Suddenly one of the rich ladies covered her mouth and smiled, "Mrs. Li, don't say it. I heard that people have never liked Lu Jingxi and have been holding each other!"

"What is this Tang Qingge? It's just that even the actors who shoot in the entertainment industry dare to take Mrs. Lu's son. I really don't know the superiority of heaven and earth!"

"But people are so conceited that they can't see landing!"

Feng Yulan's heart seemed to be blocked by what they said. She couldn't go up or down. Her face was said to be red, which was particularly embarrassing.

"Hey? Look, who is she talking to here? They're out!"

Feng Yulan immediately turned her head, and then saw Tang Qingge pulling Bo Qin out. The two were ambiguous, and Tang Qingge was still pinching his waist. The relationship between the two was clear at a glance.

"What are these two doing out?"

The woman who had been stirring up discord smiled meaningfully, "Oh, it turned out that she had already found a good home. This is where we hang Lu Shao!"

Feng Yulan's face was gloomy.

Tang Qingge threatened Bo Qin in the back garden.

Her face was a little red. She covered his mouth with one hand and forgot to take it down. She was eager to explain, "don't talk nonsense. I'm clean with the boss. It's not the kind of relationship you think!"

"Well..."

"You asked me how I knew he didn't have tendons. The last time he was ill, I accidentally saw him when I went to the villa to take care of him and wipe his body with alcohol."

"Oh, oh, oh..."

Tang Qingge was surprised, "you put me in charge?! I was out of humanitarian assistance, okay!"

Besides, if she wants to be responsible, the big boss doesn't necessarily want to!

Bo Qin took away her hand. She couldn't hold it. She was about to suffocate. "I said, why are you so nervous!"

"Who's nervous!"

Bo Qin stared at her face and suddenly said, "look, your face is red. You're not nervous!"

Tang Qingge immediately tried the hot temperature on her cheeks with the back of her hand. She shifted her eyes to avoid his gaze and muttered, "I blush when I drink. It's not because I'm nervous!"

Bo Qin believed her nonsense.

Then Tang Qingge sat on the garden seat.

Bo Qin also spread out on the garden seat. They adhered to the principle of being able to sit and never stand. The air in the banquet living room was unbearable. It was better outside. There were no annoying people. Even the air was fresh.

Bo Qinge you collapsed for a while. He suddenly asked her curiously, "by the way, when I just passed by, many people said that you played a sad erhu Chopin at Tang Chengguo's birthday party?"

"Yes."

Bo Qin pulled the corners of his mouth and gave her a thumbs up.

Playing sad erhu at a birthday party is not only immoral, but also really damaging.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like