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Chapter 8 Big Tail Wolf

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    Just after six o'clock, Ruling's talking and laughing, and the sound of picking out a key to open the door came from outside the house. Shan Lixia had just tidied the dining table and was about to put the dishes on the table, when she heard the sound, she ran to the door immediately.

    The door opened, and Ru Ling smiled like a flower. Shan Lixia had the same smile at first, but after seeing the boy standing behind Ru Ling, she suddenly disappeared.

    Ruling didn't notice the change in Shan Lixia's expression, she enthusiastically pulled the boy over and introduced Shan Lixia and Qi Meihua who just came out of the room.

    "Tan Lang, a talented man, is a growing famous painter; one of the two beauties is my old lady, and the other is my old sister."

    The boy smiled faintly and held out his hand.

    "Hello, just call me Lao Tan."

    Ruling took her "Old Qin" upstairs to wait for dinner, while Shan Lixia and Qi Meihua were crouching in the kitchen, looking downcast.

    "Yellow hair, yin and yang head, not to mention rings and necklaces, but also earrings! Let alone your uncle, I can't accept this look."

    Shan Lixia couldn't help sighing.

    "How could it be him! Lingling must have been bewitched! Where is this? This old Tan is a classmate of our middle school, a senior, and a famous killer. It is said that he came from a local tyrant.  , so crazy that the teacher didn't dare to take care of him. At that time, I forgot what happened. Lingling and I had a little contact with him, and that unlucky situation bored us both, so we gave him a nickname.  , call him Big Tail Wolf."

    "This nickname is quite vivid. This boy is really unreliable. He looks good and doesn't talk next to each other. He calls himself Lao Tan at a young age. What about his father?"

    Shan Lixia burst out laughing, and before she could speak, Ruling took Tan Lang downstairs and yelled at the kitchen:

    "What are you two doing? This is already rich enough. Does the head of the household work overtime? If we do overtime, let's not wait, Lao Tan and I are starving!"

    The two people in the kitchen exchanged glances helplessly, and went into the hall in response.  Qi Meihua strengthened her spirits and said:

    "Eat when you're hungry. Your father has a meeting today, and he didn't come back. I'll save it for him. Lingling, please sit down. Xiaxia, bring the drinks from the refrigerator. There's iced tea, and  Coke, oh, Huiyuan also has it, you can drink whatever you like."

    Shan Lixia took the drink and walked towards the dining table, but was stopped by Ruling.

    "Put it back, such a good dish needs to be accompanied by good wine. Lao Tan, is beer okay? Our family also has red ones, but we don't have white ones. The head of our family doesn't drink baijiu."

    Tan Lang didn't know how to be polite at all, and replied carelessly:

    "Just beer. Hey, is it iced? If there is no ice, add some ice cubes. You can't drink the beer if it's not cold."

    Seeing the two heartless and unlucky faces, Shan Lixia couldn't hold her breath anymore, and said in a disgusted and contemptuous tone:

    "There is no cold food, and no ice cubes. If you can make do with it, make do with it. If you can't make do with it, don't drink it."

    Dan Lixia's words made Tan Lang a little embarrassed, Ruling didn't care, rolled her big ignorant eyes and said with a smirk:

    "Why should we let Lao Tan make do with it? We can't make do with it! The convenience store downstairs has cold ones, I'll buy them."

    Ru Ling walked towards the door while talking, but Tan Lang couldn't pull her back. Seeing Ru Ling pedaling and running out of the door, Shan Lixia's face was so dark that it was about to drip water, ignoring Tan Lang's embarrassing plea to talk to her,  Turning around and entering the kitchen, he intentionally made the stove jingle, raised his voice and said to Qi Meihua who was making soup:

    "There must be something wrong with Wang Ruling's eyes! Are you blind? This IQ is really worrying!"

    Qi Meihua shook her head and sighed.

    "This child well, I hope your Uncle Wang will come back later, otherwise the world will really be in chaos."

    Standing in the living room, Tan Lang listened to their conversation, from embarrassment to anger, he really wanted to leave immediately, but when he thought of Ru Ling's persistence in pulling him over for dinner, he thought that if he really left,  There are still troubles behind.  It's better to let their family help her out of wanting to be his girlfriend, and let each other live.

    Tan Lang and Ruling met at a friend's party.  My friend Joy is engaged in fashion design. Ruling's senior, a rising star in the field of fashion design, once won a gold medal in a high-level design competition. He was invited by his alma mater to do a tour exhibition in Bincheng. Ruling's junior girls were selected  Be his assistant.  The touring exhibition was very successful, and Joy's studio specially held a celebration banquet.

    Tan Lang was Joy's friend when he was studying in France, and when he learned that he was back in Bincheng, he sent an invitation letter.  Tan Lang was preparing for the art exhibition and was exhausted physically and mentally. He wished for such a chance to relax, but when he arrived, he realized that he had really come to the wrong place.

    Tan Lang's personality is casual and at ease, and he looks down on artificial figures the most, but the whole party starts from scratch.The ending was full of pretentiousness, both the model and the designer worked hard, as if they were filming a low-end TV series, a relaxing party turned into a suffocating one, and Tan Lang was convinced.

    Since there was no one of his kind, Tan Lang didn't want to waste time. After eating two sandwiches and a glass of beer, he planned to leave. He casually struck up a few words with the girl next to him, but the two of them had a good chat.

    After eating and drinking, Tan Lang stood up and was about to leave. The girl said goodbye to him politely.  The moment Tan Lang turned around, the girl suddenly yelled:

    "Ouch! I know you! You are a wolf with a big tail!"

    The girl laughed uncontrollably, disregarding the feelings of the bewildered Tan Lang, she told the relationship between the two upside down, and of course she also told the allusion of the wolf with a big tail.

    It was only then that Tan Lang realized that this girl with inexplicable heavy makeup was his junior junior sister in middle school, named Wang Ruling.

    Now that we recognized each other, we naturally chatted for a while.  After talking too much, Tan Lang realized that this girl was not the same as the people in this room. Except for her unflattering appearance, everything else was in line with his temper.  After two glasses of wine, the two became good friends. They added WeChat and followed her. She called him Lao Tan, and he called her Sister Wang.

    After the party, Tan Lang and Ru Ling walked around quite frequently. Tan Lang's free-tempered temper and outstanding talent immediately fascinated Ru Ling. Women of the new generation don't understand how reserved they are, how they have a crush on them!  If you like it, you have to go!  Soon Ruling automatically positioned herself as Tan Lang's girlfriend, leaving Tan Lang speechless.

    "Sister Wang, why do you have a girlfriend? Are female friends okay?"

    Although Tan Lang and Ru Ling have not been together for a long time, he knows how naive and simple this girl is, so he can't explain it clearly. She is not the kind of "green tea" who is ambiguous, she is wine, or Erguotou.  .

    Ruling got a little angry, turned her head and left, walked for five minutes, and came back again.

    "According to you, just a female friend. This is just a process, just remove a word, I have confidence."

    Tan Lang suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation. Facing Ruling's truthfulness and frankness, it was a bit too hypocritical for him to do this or that.

    The two of them continued to date like this, intentionally and unintentionally.  Soon, Ruling went to see Tan Lang's solo exhibition that was being prepared. From the first time she saw it, she was full of praise from the beginning to the end, and kept saying, my admiration for you is like a torrent of river water.  Absolutely, she even praised his artistic attainments so much that Tan Lang even suspected that she had ulterior motives. Such shameless flattery did not feel embarrassing to say, but it made her feel ashamed to panic!

    "Sister Wang, my self-confidence is several times higher than normal people, and I have a thick skin, so you don't have to encourage me so much."

    "Why should I encourage you? Good is good. Works of art have always been seen by the benevolent and the wise. My family's words, on behalf of myself, I just think your works are quite masterful. You are not very old, and you are quite an artist."  .¡±

    Tan Lang's words were serious, and Ruling's answers were also sincere.  From then on, Ruling went to the gallery every now and then, giving her full support both spiritually and materially without asking for anything in return.

    Holding an art exhibition is not an easy task. Ruling's support gave Tan Lang great encouragement and comfort. He was grateful to her from the bottom of his heart, so when she made such an unreasonable request to go to her parents, Tan Lang objected several times  In the end, for the sake of her consistent kindness to him, she succumbed.

    Regarding Ruling's family, Tan Lang already knew it clearly from her enthusiastic introduction.  When he knew that Shan Lixia was her older sister, Tan Lang felt a little excited.  I think back then at the school party, the elementary school girl performed the flute, the light blue knee-length dress, and a small strawberry hairpin pinned between the ear-level short hair. It was plain and refreshing, but it really fascinated all the boys. Tan Lang also improvised  I drew a sketch, which I still have today.

    Tan Lang didn't mention this memory to He Ruling, but this time he finally agreed to Ruling to go to the house, and wanted to meet this little sweet boy in his boyhood, which was one of the most important factors.  But when we met for the first time, this beautiful younger sister, who can only be seen from a distance but not played with, is full of prejudices against herself, and she doesn't even show basic courtesy, which makes the face-saving old Tan really unacceptable.

    Ru Ling came back from buying beer, and the food was ready.  The four of them were sitting around the dining table, except for her, none of them were in a good mood, and the delicious food on the table was also lifeless because of this, with their heads downcast and not bright.

    Ruling did her own thing, no matter what the expressions of his mother and sister were, he took a spoon and scooped up all the far and near dishes for Tan Lang, making the small dishes in front of his eyes instantly inflated.

    "Don't be shy, eat, eat¡ª¡ªRecently, Lao Tan has been busy with art exhibitions wholeheartedly. He can't eat well and sleep well. He is thinner than Huang Hua. I brought him here today, just to let mom, your food give him some energy¡ª  ¡ªOld Qin, eat this! Steamed pork, my mother¡¯s exclusive secret recipe, the ones in big hotels are not as authentic as hers.¡±

    Ruling's stupid appearance filled Qi Meihua with helplessness. In front of outsiders, she couldn't do anything to keep her daughter from stepping down. After all, she was an elder, and she couldn't directly show face to the guests like Shan Lixia, so she could only do her best.  She smiled, responding to Ru Ling's enthusiasm.  She wholeheartedly hoped that the meal would be over before Wang Muchen came back. It would be even more perfect if this old Tan could disappear before Wang Muchen came back.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Give him some energy¡ªOld Qin, eat this!  Steamed pork with rice flour, my mother's exclusive secret recipe, the ones in big hotels are not as authentic as hers.  "

    Ruling's stupid appearance filled Qi Meihua with helplessness. In front of outsiders, she couldn't do anything to keep her daughter from stepping down. After all, she was an elder, and she couldn't directly show face to the guests like Shan Lixia, so she could only do her best.  She smiled, responding to Ru Ling's enthusiasm.  She wholeheartedly hoped that the meal would be over before Wang Muchen came back. It would be even more perfect if this old Tan could disappear before Wang Muchen came back.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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