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Tan Qing secretly tugged the corner of He Mingyu's clothes and said softly, "Wow...Look at Rong Sheng's face, I feel that he was ruthlessly deceived by his father."

The high-definition suit on He Mingyu was abruptly wrinkled by Tan Qing, and he pulled Tan Qing's restless paws down: "Listen, don't you want to see what Fang Yuqiao looks like? Standing in the first row. That's it."

Tan Qing immediately opened his eyes and made a gossip voice: "Where is it! Which is it!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu said: "The first row, the one in the light blue dress."

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

Among the group of fat and greasy old men in the first row, Miss Fang is really easy to find.

It happened that at this time the young lady surnamed Fang was probably shy and she lowered her head and smiled, showing a more feminine posture.

Tan Qing looked at Fang Yuqiao with a lot of eyes, and said to He Mingyu with satisfaction: "Hey, although he looks not as protruding and warped as the Queen of Shadows, but it is very pure! Not bad, not bad, I agree to this marriage!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu sighed: "It's useless if you agree, Rong Sheng won't agree."

As if to confirm what He Mingyu said.

Before Tan Qing could ask why Rong Sheng disagreed with such a beautiful girl, Rong Sheng, who was standing next to them, had already spoken first.

There was still a bit of usual smile in his voice, but more anger was hidden: "Dad, you made me engaged, why didn't you even notify me?"

The guests who came to attend Rong Jinkang's birthday party looked away from the stage and moved to Rong Sheng who was off the stage.

then.

The guests in the first few rows unanimously gave way to Rong Sheng.

Rong Sheng stepped on the empty path and walked to the center stage.

Rong Jinkang's birthday banquet was too aggressive, and the red carpet was spread to the end in the entire banquet hall of the hotel, which looked a bit dazzling.

It's not such a big pattern, but it's going to be such a big pomp.

Tan Qing shrugged, put a small cake in his mouth, and slid behind He Mingyu, "Hey, I don't think this Rong Jinkang is a good person."

He Mingyu helped Tan Qing stand up straight: "Don't talk about right and wrong behind your back."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing blinked: "Then can I scold him in public for a short-lived ghost?"

He Mingyu stuffed the last coconut ball on the plate into Tan Qing's mouth, and said blankly: "No."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing grievedly wiped all the oil from his mouth on He Mingyu's hand, and said with a grin: "If you can't, you can't, then let's watch the show."

He Mingyu: "..."

Rong Sheng stood firmly in front of the microphone and smiled: "Uncles and aunts, I'm really sorry. My dad asked me to get engaged, but I haven't seen Ms. Fang Yuqiao who is it. I wonder if I can ask Ms. Fang. Come out first and let me recognize it?"

Both have announced their engagement.

The groom has never seen the bride?

What kind of marriage is this order?

There was an uproar in the audience, and even Chairman Fang, who was standing beside him, couldn't hold back his face.

Not to mention the romantic debts of Rong Jinkang, the countless love history of Rong Sheng alone is basically well known in the upper class.

But everyone with some family background in the family is basically unwilling to marry a girl to such a man.

However, the economy has been quite sluggish in recent years. Fang's catering industry has been losing money year after year, and a reliable relationship is urgently needed to save the entire group's industrial chain.

And Rong Jinkang also thinks he knows what his son is like. Over the years, he has been trying to find a lady who is willing to take over for Rong Sheng. At least he must be able to go to the hall and hold the scene.

By doing this, the red flag at home will not fall, and the colorful flags will flutter outside, which is nothing more than a good life for men.

Rong Jinkang and Fang's father hit it off.

Fang's father asked Fang Yuqiao's opinion, but no one asked Rong Sheng what he meant.

The atmosphere of the entire banquet solidified.

After a while.

Rong Jinkang pulled Rong Sheng back with a calm face, and forced a smile on his no longer youthful skin, arched his hands and said, "My son deliberately made a joke and made everyone laugh."

As long as an individual can see that this is a rounding off, not to mention that the people present are all human beings.

Everyone looked at each other.

For a while, the venue was filled with joyful atmosphere.

Rong Sheng stood beside Rong Jinkang and laughed.

After laughing, he re-said: "Everyone has finished speaking. Now, can you let me know my fiancée?"

Everyone: "..."

Under the sight of coming and going, Fang Yuqiao's face was already flushed.

Chairman Fang really didn't see the only daughter being humiliated in public like this, and finally took a step forward and said, "Rong Sheng, don't go too far."

Rong Sheng shifted his gaze to Chairman Fang and said with a polite smile: "It seems that you are my future father-in-law."

Chairman Fang looked at Rong Sheng and sneered: "Young man, if you have any dissatisfaction, go home and throw it at your mother. My daughter is more than enough to match you. I advise you to keep your set of shelves for me!"

Rong Sheng glanced at Fang Yuqiao, who was standing next to him, and then smiled: "Indeed. Your daughter looks like a lady who fits my father's aesthetics."

Everyone again: "..."

What does it mean to conform to Rong Jinkang's aesthetics?

Everyone couldn't help contacting Rong Jinkang's love history. Could it be that he was going to marry and be a little wife?

Apparently, Rong Jinkang, who had been standing next to him, also thought of this, and immediately furious: "Rong Sheng, what are you talking nonsense?"

Rong Sheng didn't care about Rong Jinkang's angry face, but looked at Fang's father and continued: "Since your daughter is so good, it is indeed my blessing for me to marry her."

"But before that, I have a few questions to ask Chairman Fang."

Chairman Fang was also so angry that he was about to have a heart attack, but thinking of the economic chain that his family was about to declare bankruptcy, he had to endure it abruptly: "What's the problem?"

Rong Sheng bends the corner of his mouth, his face unexpectedly gentle: "The first one, you should know the nature of my father. I happened to inherit him at this point. After I get married, I may not be able to be one husband and one husband. Wife. But don’t worry, I am definitely the only one who is marrying your daughter."

Chairman Fang: "...!!!"

Rong Sheng's gaze suddenly looked towards the audience, and stopped for a few seconds where he didn't know where, and then said, "Second, I can eat both men and women. I wonder if your daughter can bear it?"

That's it already.

If Chairman Fang can still marry his daughter into Rong's family, even if Fang is relieved in the future, it will become a joke in the upper class.

Do not.

Perhaps it has become a joke now.

Chairman Fang was so angry that he yelled at Rong Jinkang, declared the engagement annulled, and led Fang Yuqiao to leave the scene angrily.

Rong Sheng watched them leave with a smile. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard an exclamation from the audience.

"Chairman Rong——"

"Gosh! Call an ambulance!"

Rong Sheng was taken aback, then subconsciously turned his head to look.

At the moment when Rong Jinkang fainted--

Mother Hongyue's slap also fell on Rong Sheng's face.

A very crisp sound.

Even Tan Qing in the audience shrank her neck in fright, and the sunflower seeds she had just grabbed in her hand were scattered all over the ground.

He skillfully hid behind He Mingyu, and reached out his hand to touch a handful of melon seeds from He Mingyu's pocket, and said in fear, "Ah, Rong Sheng's mother is so scary."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu confiscated Tan Qing's sunflower seeds expressionlessly.

Tan Qing: "..."

The ambulance came quickly.

While lifting Rong Jinkang into the car, the paramedics asked Rong Sheng as a son whether he knew Rong Jinkang's past medical history.

The slap print just left by Hongyue on Rong Sheng's left face became clearer under the light.

He was at a loss for a moment, and got into the ambulance behind Hongyue.

Tan Qing looked at the melon seeds that had been confiscated by He Mingyu unwillingly, and poked him: "Are you going to the hospital to see it?"

He Mingyu shook his head: "I will send you to your parents first."

Tan Qing said cheerfully: "Go, go, maybe Rong Jinkang will die all at once!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu thought for a moment before calling Lin Yu.

After learning that Lin Yu had been waiting outside the court, He Mingyu ordered Lin Yu to send Tan Qing to the compound first, and to pick up Tan Qing and Tanji later.

Everything is arranged properly.

He Mingyu had a headache and glanced at Tan Qing who was dancing in front of him.

Tan Qing was discussing with the waiter for a box to sweep away the untouched self-service sausage grilled chicken and take it back to have a meal, and saw the venue manager just now rushing over with a few large lunch boxes.

"Mr. Tan, this is what President Rong told me to pretend. He said you love these dishes."

Tan Qing was very moved, and immediately took it, and ran to He Mingyu contentedly: "Why haven't you left yet?!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu helped Tanqing sort out his clothes: "When you see your parents, remember to say hello. If it's time for Tanjiji to go to bed and I haven't gone back, you can put him to sleep first, do you know?"

Tan Qing slapped He Mingyu's hand with disgust: "I know, I know! Remember to help me wish Rongsheng to become Chairman Rong at an early date!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu lowered his head and kissed Tan Qing's eyebrows: "I will pick you up at my parents' house in the evening. Be good."

This is the first time He Mingyu kissed Tan Qing in public.

Tan Qing was very surprised, holding the lunch box that Rong Sheng was condoning in one hand, and pointing a finger at the corner of her lips, expecting: "Kiss again?"

He Mingyu turned around and left.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing sadly hugged her supper box tightly, and went downstairs to look for Lin Yu.

The underground parking lot is full of cars.

Tan Qing looked around the entire parking lot for a long time, but found neither Lin Yu nor Lin Yu's car.

He walked a few steps further, and suddenly stopped in front of a white Porsche.

But at the moment when Tan Qing stopped.

The front right window of the Porsche opens downwards.

Inside the car.

Yan Jianbai stuck his head out: "Qingqing, we meet again."

Tan Qing looked very distressed: "Do you reptiles have any special feelings for the underground parking lot?"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Tan Qing: "Why are you in the underground parking lot every time I see you?"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

The face of Yan Jianbai's baby who can't see the slightest sense of age was smiling, and a pair of pointed little tiger teeth appeared with the smile: "Qingqing, if you are willing to date me, I can do it anywhere. Yo."

Tan Qing refused ten moves: "It can't be done, the snake is too thin."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai reluctantly collected the car exhaust: "What? Don't you ask me where Lin Yu went?"

Tan Qing didn't seem to be interested in the slightest: "You don't have the smell of blood, people were tricked away by you."

There was an obvious contempt in Yan Jianbai's eyes, and he sighed: "Yes, human beings are such a stupid, ignorant and innocent creature. I told him you were waiting for him by the side of the road, and he drove up. "

Tan Qing: "So..."

It's a bit silly.

After Tan Qing judged, he expertly said: "Tomorrow his salary will be deducted."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai turned his head and looked at Tan Qing, seemingly incomprehensible: "Do you have to be entangled with He Mingyu? You are a great demon with blood inheritance, immortal and immortal; he is an ordinary person, only a few decades old. Lifespan. What can he give you?"

Holding a box of fragrant fried chicken, Tan Qing thought about it seriously, looked at Yan Jianbai and said, "Then what can you give me?"

Yan Jianbai thought that Tan Qing had finally listened, and raised his lips with a smile: "Compared to humans, the big demon should be with the big demon, right?"

Tan Qing gave a long oh and nodded: "Well, what you said makes sense..."

Yan Jianbai's heart moved.

Tan Qing said: "But I just don't listen, hehehe."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Tan Qing lowered her head slightly beside the car, stretched out her right hand, and easily raised Yan Jianbai's chin with her fingers.

His slender index finger rested on the curve of Yan Jianbai's jaw.

The thumb from then gently rubbed Yan Jianbai's lips a few times.

Then.

Those slender fingers touched the aorta in Yan Jianbai's neck like a cat.

Tan Qing's eyes were bent, and she patted Yan Jianbai's cheek with her fingers: "I call it a big demon...little demon, your little deeds are not enough for me to see."

As he finished lazily, he hugged the sausage and fried chicken in his arms, and said sincerely: "Do you smell it? These are all more tempting than you."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai's facial expression was frozen: "I'm so sorry, the snake doesn't eat these."

"Well, that's a shame."

Tan Qing shrugged, stood up straight, walked around the front of the car by the way, opened the passenger's door and sat in, "Let's go, let me take a ride."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai didn't even refuse. After seeing the parking lot, he asked, "Where to go?"

Tan Qing finally experienced the pleasure of stretching his tail in the car.

He first put his supper carefully in the car.

Then.

Lie in a large font on the passenger seat.

The nine fluffy and white tails spread out in an instant.

Tan Qing tilted her feet in front, leaned on the back of the chair, stroked her tail while looking at the hairdressing styling on the tablet computer in the car.

Hearing Yan Jianbai's questioning, Tan Qing shook his tail and said enthusiastically: "Go to Rongsheng's father's hospital."

Yan Jianbai paused: "Why are you going there?"

Tan Qing blew a sigh at the tip of his tail, and lay down and said: "Go and teach his father how to do daddy, hurry up. By the way! How about you say I make a corn perm for my tail? Or burn it with a pear perm. ?"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai seldom fell into silence.

He sent Tan Qing to the hospital in silence all the way.

And at the same time.

He Mingyu just drove back from the hospital to his parents' house.

He Qi hasn't retreated from above, but Liao Xian has finally retreated to the second line in the past two years.

When He Mingyu arrives home.

I saw my mother brought the cooked food up from the kitchen, and Tan Jiji was in the living room applauding to watch his dad play him a game of building blocks and building high on the scene.

Tan Ji Ji is well-behaved and beautiful, and he has inherited all the advantages of He Mingyu and Tan Qing.

From the moment he was sent home by Lin Yu, he unceremoniously won all the favors of He father and He mother.

So that He Mingyu didn't respond to him five minutes after he entered the door.

In the end, I sat aside and watched Grandpa’s performance and talked a little bit of face. He raised his head at He Mingyu while chewing on his little pig's hoof, and yelled sweetly, "Rake, rake!"

The old father He Mingyu burst into tears and rushed into the house to pick up his son.

Haven't met yet.

He Qi opened his hand: "What's wrong? Forgot how your mother taught you? Go and wash your hands before holding the baby!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu washed his hands without any human rights, and ran into Liao Xian who brought the soup out of the kitchen when he came out.

In the end, Liao Xian still loves her son, and gently said: "Isn't it about bringing the child's mother back for us to see? Why did she come back alone?"

He Mingyu was taken aback: "Tan Qing hasn't arrived yet?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater, He Mingyu: Where is my wife? My wife is gone again...Who of you saw my wife...

Lin Yu: I saw it... He left with the old woman next door.

Lin Yu: My wall was torn down (sad), and I haven't received the final payment yet (can't cry)

Tan Qingqing: Yan Xiaoyao, stop at the barbershop in front. I want to burn a different flower for each tail today!

Yan Jianbai: ...I think it really makes up for the stars...