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The direction in which the sports car is traveling is still not a residence.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Tang He has always had the style of hiding the beauty in the golden house. He rarely spends a whole day like this, wandering around with Chu Rong.
She sat quietly in the car, looking straight ahead, and didn't ask anything. There was something special about Chu Rong. Unlike other women, she knew what to ask and what not to ask. As Tang He gradually got to know her, he discovered that Chu Rong sometimes knew how to handle that degree very well, even with many of the things he had touched. Even the big names can't compare to this student girl.
Getting along with Chu Rong will make him feel more relaxed.
After about twenty minutes, the wheels rolled over the speed bump and entered a European-style double courtyard door. Going further inside, a whole field of flowers came into view, and there was a clear pond in the middle of the flowers and trees. When the car passed by, Even Chu Rong could see the ornamental fish of different colors in the pond.
It wasn¡¯t until the sports car stopped in front of a villa deep in the garden that Chu Rong knew that this was the old residence of the Bo family.
No wonder it¡¯s so impressive!
Tang Meng opened the door and walked down the steps, "Second brother."
Tang He slammed the car door, "Where is the person?"
"It's all inside."
The man nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and strode inside.
After Chu Rong got out of the car, he felt a little embarrassed. There was a huge difference in status between her and this group of people, and the distinction between high and low was clear, but Tang He insisted on forcing her into his world, regardless of whether she could adapt to it or not.
Having met at the wedding banquet yesterday, Tang Meng was not unfamiliar with her. "Rong Rong." She called out kindly, "Come on, come in quickly."
Chu Rong smiled politely and said, "Miss Tang."
"You told me to call me Mengmeng." Tang Meng took her hand and led her into the house.
In the spacious hall, both Tang Chao and Shi Yimo were present. After a brief negotiation, the three men went straight to the study on the second floor. Before going up the stairs, Boye specifically ordered the servant to make three cups of coffee.
Shi Yimo smiled when he saw Chu Rong coming in.
Tang Meng took the furry bear away from the sofa and said, "Sit down quickly."
"OK, thanks."
"You're welcome, just treat it like your own home."
"Thank you, Miss Tang."
"Hey, you don't want to be called a young lady anymore. It feels awkward, so just call me sister." Tang Meng spoke simply and did not mince words. Although Chu Rong was her second brother's girlfriend, calling her her younger brother was a bit confusing, but she thought that if she called her sister, Chu Rong was still young and would not agree.
Tang Meng poured her a cup of freshly squeezed juice. Chu Rong sat on the sofa. After thinking about it, he changed his words, "Sister Meng."
"now it's right."
Chu Rong looked at Shi Yimo beside him, "Sister Ou."
Shi Yimo Wuling, the beautiful facial features are exquisite and soft. Since the pregnancy, compared with the previously thin body, he has grown some meat. The whole person does not seem to affect the aesthetics, but also more plump and seductive.
Tang Chao would occasionally say that she would look better if she gained some fat.
The three women were chatting with each other, and suddenly a pair of small hands reached out to the armrest beside Chu Rong's elbow. When she noticed it, Tang Xiao tilted his head and revealed half of his face from behind the armrest, as if playing hide and seek. staring at her.
"Hey!" Chu Rong opened his eyes, Tang Xiao chuckled and hid quickly, and after a while, half of his head was exposed again.
Chu Rong stretched out his index finger and slowly moved closer to him. Tang Xiao pinched his armpits, his face flushed with laughter, and his small body pushed hard into the standing Tang Meng's legs.
Chu Rong just made a gesture, and he knew he was going to scratch it.
Tang Meng bent down to support him, and touched his sweaty head from playing, "The prickly heat has come out again. If your grandma knows, she will have to kill me."
She picked up Xiaoxiao, and Shi Yimo took out the prickly heat powder from her bag and rubbed it on him. Xiaoxiao's skin is relatively stingy. Coupled with the environmental pollution in the capital, the Tang family is very careful about their babies. The doctor said that it would be better if the child is older.
"aunt."
Xiaoxiao played with the diamond inlaid on her skirt, trying to pull it off with his little hands, but failed several times, so he simply stretched out his teeth.
Tang Meng pushed his head with two fingers, "Where are you pulling the carrots?"
The little guy¡¯s lips curved down and he looked at her aggrievedly, ¡°Auntie¡¡±
That sound was so soft that it made people's hearts melt.
"You are really good at pretending to be pitiful and gaining sympathy." Tang Meng scraped his nose lovingly, "None of the men from the Tang family are good, they are all good."
Chu Rong strongly agrees with this. Tang He is a typical example.At dinner time, Long Qian and the servants served the dishes one by one. Xiaoxiao had a separate dining chair. Shi Yimo put some vegetables in his wooden bowl. Xiaoxiao held the spoon and slowly picked in the bowl. .
His hand was too strong, and the spoon suddenly turned over, and a few drops of soup flew directly into Tang Chao's face.
Xiaoxiao was not discouraged and continued to hold the food.
After several rounds, he threw away the spoon in his hand, reached into the bowl with his right hand, grabbed a ripe loofah and put it into his mouth.
Shenma is reserved, Shenma is elegant, Shenma¡¯s spoon is like a cloud, but his fingers are solid.
Shi Yimo put a blouse around his chest, Xiaoxiao grabbed an egg dripping with soup, and was about to put it into his mouth when he circled his little hand around his mouth, stretched out his arm, and handed it to Minato. Shi Yimo in front of him said, "Oh."
Shi Yimo tied up the back pocket of his smock, opened his red lips, and happily put the eggs in.
Shi Yimo praised him, "You are so filial."
The little guy understands the praise and happily holds his finger in his mouth. The soup flowed down Tang Xiao's little lotus root arm and reached his elbow.
Looking at his desk again, a world war was unfolding.
Shi Yimo ignored him and allowed Xiaoxiao to perform freely.
Tang Meng sat next to Tang He and served him a lot of food affectionately, "Second brother, once Wu Yutong's incident is over, I'm going to invest my own money to open a clothing design company."
She had discussed this matter with Boye earlier, and he had no objection other than paying for it.
Tang He looked at her, "What next?"
Chu Rong, who was sitting on the other side of the man, raised his head and met Tang Meng's eyes, "Here." She pointed at Chu Rong with her chopsticks, "I want someone."
"What can she do?" Tang He sneered, thinking that Tang Meng was joking, "Her hair is not even fully grown."
Mao is not aligned and still puts people on? Fortunately, only my second brother can do it.
"Don't underestimate people." Tang Meng explained, "When I prepare the company and need manpower, you can ask Rongrong to come over and the salary will be paid."
Chu Rong straightened his back and clenched his chopsticks with excitement.
Tang He glanced at her, "Do you want to go?"
"think!"
She said almost without thinking, "I will work hard."
Tang He doesn't care whether Nu works hard or not. If Chu Rong follows him, he won't be short of these few small coins. The key is that she likes it.
"Okay." The man agreed, "You can go ahead when the time comes."
"real?"
"Um!"
"Tang He." Chu Rong rushed over and hugged his neck. His reaction at that moment was completely conditioned and out of control, "Thank you, thank you!"
In Tang He¡¯s impression, this was the first time that she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms.
Xiaoxiao stuffed the rice in his mouth and looked at the other side of the table curiously with a pair of clear eyes, looking hard as if he was trying to poke a hole in his second uncle.
The little guy is probably thinking, the second uncle¡¯s subcutaneous tissue is so thick, why is there a slight blush on his cheeks now? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com