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On the way back, drizzle began to fall sporadically in the night sky. Tang He tightened his lips all the way and ignored the noise of the woman in the passenger seat.
Tang Meng was still persistent, "Second brother, I don't want mom to be irritated anymore, can you let me go back?"
The man looked at her from the corner of his eye, "Don't even think about it!"
"Second brother, I want to go down!" When her soft words failed, she began to yell. From an early age, Tang Meng knew the personalities of his two brothers and no one could stop them from doing what they wanted to do. But she had her own considerations. She had kept it secret for so long, and now she had to go back with a big belly. Not to mention that Chen Guiyun would be heartbroken when she saw it. Even she herself felt sad.
Tang He¡¯s sharp eyes were pierced by the misty rain curtain from the windshield, his handsome face became tighter and tighter, and he turned a deaf ear to her noise.
The luxury car split open the rain curtain in front of it. In the rapid speed, it was even difficult to see clearly the scenes of people retreating on both sides. Tang Meng tightly grasped the armrests with both hands, his face was very pale.
"Tang He!"
If you have the name with the surname, use her last strength!
Tang Meng turned her head to the side. Under the man's short flaxen hair, he was wearing a cold-colored earring. Turning the steering wheel, Tang He drove the car off the highway.
The distance from home is getting closer and closer.
Just when he was slowing down, Tang Mengrucong's jade hands reached out to the steering wheel uncontrollably. As the two of them pulled, the car began to shake from side to side.
Tang He angrily shouted, "Are you crazy?"
"Put me down!"
"let go!"
The tires were rubbing against the ground, and the sharp sound kept hovering over the city. Tang Meng was going crazy, holding on to the steering wheel with his fingers.
"Second brother, if you don't stop the car, I will die for you!"
"Shit!"
With a low curse, Tang He focused all his attention on the out-of-control car. There were many brake marks on the road. He saw the sports car starting to spin in place, but a black car rushed into his eyes at an absolute speed!
The headlights of the car came directly in the night wind, shining on Tang Meng's frightened face. Time seemed to stand still. She opened her lips slightly, and the sound she wanted to shout was stuck in her throat, so she subconsciously protected her stomach.
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The sound of brakes was sharp and tearing under the tires of the black car, almost shattering the eardrums. From the passenger seat, a soprano screamed loudly.
The high-performance car, after rubbing on the ground for a while, stopped steadily half a finger's distance from the front of Tang He's car!
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Wu Yutong clenched the seat belt with both hands and was so frightened that he did not dare to breathe. Along the way, Boye was driving very fast, and she knew something could easily happen.
The four people faced each other, and the headlights of the two cars lit up everyone's sight. Boyexin's long vertebrae leaned against the back of the chair, and his dark brown eyes passed through the constantly swinging wipers when he recognized the two people opposite him. , there is a hint of sinisterness between the brows.
Obviously, Tang Meng also saw him.
It¡¯s the first time in half a year that I¡¯ve seen it so carefully.
The palms she held on her belly became slightly cold, and her eyes became moist for some reason.
"Second brother, let's go." She dodged Boye's keen gaze and buried her head to try not to let anyone see her face, "Go home."
After an unbearable silence.
Tang He pushed the door open and got out of the car. His feet moved very quickly. Before Tang Meng could stop him, Tang He had already rushed forward. He clenched the material on Boye's chest with both fists. After pulling the man out, he looked at his face. One punch.
"Damn it!" Tang He was furious, "You owe this punch!"
Wu Yutong screamed at the top of his lungs.
Boye was pressed against the car door. Tang He raised his fist again. Boye raised his right hand, clasped Tang He's wrist, and swung a left hook towards the side of his face, "You owe me this punch too." !¡±
"Depend on!"
Suddenly, the two started fighting.
Wu Yutong jumped out of the car, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"
Everyone in the celebrity circle of the capital knew the Tang family. Although Wu Yutong had never actually met Tang He, his swaggering face had appeared countless times in major newspapers and tabloids, so she naturally recognized it.
As for Tang Meng in the car, the story with Boye was also spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital. As for why they broke up on bad terms later, it is not clear.
In the drizzle, the two of them fought each other with fists and kicks, neither giving in to the other.
Tang Meng didn¡¯t dare to get out of the car with her big belly. She slowly tightened her jade hands in front of her body, and finally grabbed the fabric on her belly tightly. The wiper was following her.For a premature baby, we cannot guarantee whether there will be any sequelae in the future. "
Chen Guiyun couldn't stand such stimulation.
"What about my daughter?"
Her voice was almost squeezed out of her throat, "Is she okay?"
"Ms. Tang is fine," the doctor said. "It's just that the anesthetic has not worn off yet. She has just had a cesarean section and needs to pay more attention to rest."
"No problem at all?" Chen Guiyun confirmed again and again.
"Ms. Tang delivered it in time. Mrs. Tang can rest assured."
Chen Guiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Chao stood aside, tapping his slender fingertips lightly on the desk. He didn't know what he was thinking in his slightly narrowed pupils. In short, the expression on his face was unpredictable.
Tang He has always been inconvenient to participate in the matter of a woman giving birth. He stayed outside the delivery room, waiting for the nurse to push out the sleeping Tang Meng.
She had just given birth and her face was as pale as snow. Tang He held the armrest of the gurney and asked the nurse, "Are you giving birth?"
Even though there are all kinds of colors on his face, he can't hide the exquisiteness of his facial features.
¡°A girl was born.¡± Seeing the handsome boy, the nurse pretended to be calm.
¡°Where is the child?¡±
Boye rushed up to Tang He, just across the bed from him.
What a blessing. The nurse sighed secretly. They all looked good-looking. "They will probably stay in the incubator for a few months. After all, the baby was born prematurely and his body is not fully developed in all aspects."
Boye¡¯s sharp eyebrows have never relaxed since he entered this hospital. Several people pushed Tang Meng into the advanced ward. Before he could enter, Boye was stopped by Tang He.
"You can't go in."
He loosened the tie around his neck and said, "Get out of the way!"
"What the hell do you have?"
Boye's eyes glanced at him, "What do you think?"
The man stepped forward with his long legs. When he passed by Tang He, his long legs stretched across the door frame, blocking the way in.
Having long legs is an advantage. He is as unruly as Tang He. He only needs to lean against the back of the door. His almost perfect body proportions make him very charming from any angle.
In this regard, Boye is not inferior to him at all.
"I say it again, get out of the way."
Tang He raised his left lip coldly and looked at Boye from top to bottom, his eyes full of ridicule and contempt.
"You shouldn't think that my sister gave birth to your child, right?"
"if not?"
"You really think highly of yourself."
Boye¡¯s facial expression was very indifferent, ¡°Have I ever done this with Mengmeng? I can demonstrate it to you in person at some time.¡±
"Damn!" Tang He's eyes were fierce, "How can a man who is about to get married be so arrogant?"
"My business has nothing to do with you."
Boye sneered, raised his hand to straighten his collar, and strode forward as if no one was watching, knocking Tang He's leg away.
"you¡ª¡ª"
Looking at his back walking towards the bed, Tang He gritted his teeth. Since Tang Meng was still asleep, he could only suppress the fire in his heart secretly.
Tang Meng had an IV hanging on the back of his hand, perhaps due to excessive blood loss. His body under the quilt was so cold that he was shivering. When Boye saw this, he unbuttoned his suit without hesitation.
Her face was so white that the transparency almost disappeared.
After putting clothes on her, Boye went to grab Tang Meng's other hand, but there was no warmth in her hand, as cold as if she had just come out of the water cellar.
Boye gently closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he couldn't tell what was hidden in the complicated pool.
Boye has never doubted that the child is his.
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