Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Tang Zhiyuan squints and can almost burn two holes in Zhao Yi's hand.

And his jealousy, naturally can not escape Zhao Ke's eyes, she sneered: "how, looking at your rhyme is held in the arms of others, uncomfortable?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Tang Zhiyuan whole clothes, eyes away, fell on Tang Yu and the body called sun Feifei.

In the past, he did not like Pei Qiqi, but he seemed to dislike sun Feifei even more.

Say it's temperament, like a wood beauty?

Is Tang Yu sure to get married and sleep with a piece of wood every night?

Zhao Ke looked at the past with his eyes, and his eyes were a little deep.

She knows that Pei Qiqi and Tang Yu are over. Tang Yu's move is tantamount to directly announcing the candidate for future contact. This is a good life for sun Feifei. Zhao Ke's heart is very uncomfortable.

However, she would rather be sun Feifei, or any woman, better than Pei Qiqi.

At the end of the song, Tang Yu and sun Feifei did not dance again. He politely sent her back to the original place.

"Tang Yu." Sun Feifei is a famous pianist in China. She is used to the scene, but she really didn't expect that Tang Yu would pick herself out of so many girls tonight.

Now, there is no feeling of affection between her eyes and eyebrows.

In order to tonight, she specially wore a white dress. Although it was not visible, she had a special mind to highlight the advantages of her figure. She believed that Tang Yu would notice.

Tang Yu didn't notice, he just Very casually picked a girl who had nothing in common with Pei Qiqi.

As for her appearance, her dress, and even her figure, he did not look carefully, nor did he go to YY.

He nodded. "I'll get in touch with you. My secretary will call you."

Sun Feifei wanted to ask why he didn't fight in person, but when she thought of his identity, she felt that everything was just like that.

Yes, the noble, British and decent marriage is what she has been longing for.

To be Mrs. Tang, you have to give each other private space. She can understand.

If sun Feifei had ever seen Tang Yu and Pei Qiqi get along with each other, she would think that this "aristocratic marriage" is a ghost.

Tang Yu quickly left and walked back to the old man Lin.

The old man's fingers were on crutches, and his eyes fell on his daughter Lin Yun.

He is not blind. He saw Zhao Yi's unruly little movements just now. But for men, what are the rules? He really appreciated the boy, but yunyun didn't seem to accept it. He didn't want to dance just now, but he was held back by Zhao Yi.

Of course, the old man looked at all directions and naturally saw Tang Zhiyuan spitting blood.

In his heart, he sneered. His daughter, a scholar, has talent and looks. In Tang Zhiyuan's eyes, he is not as good as a broken shoe

Zhao Ke's past was not unknown to him, but he was too lazy to say it. Besides, Lin Yun didn't mean to retrieve it, and he didn't intervene much.

Now it seems that Tang Zhiyuan's heart is mostly regret!

It's just that in this world, where do you get so much regret medicine?

Tang Yu stood beside him, and the old man's nostrils hummed: "why don't you accompany miss sun more? Where did you get tired of that ghost spirit? "

Although Tang Yu was willing to find another companion, Lin knew that it was hard to use his mind for a while.

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