I and the dog-licking heroine are one body and two souls

Chapter 174 She doesn't want me anymore

Father Tang sat still, continued to drink his porridge, and said, "What marriage contract? It was just a temporary joke. It didn't matter if the two children fell in love with each other before. Now Jiang Mu has someone else he likes, and Qianqian herself has a boyfriend." My friend, the marriage contract doesn't count."

He first talked about Jiang Mu and then his daughter, hoping that they could figure out that it was Jiang Mu who was sorry for his daughter first.

"But, Ah Mu is all a misunderstanding. He told me when he came back..." Jiang Mu's mother didn't give up, but was stopped by Jiang Mu who had been silent.

"Mom, don't talk about it. I did something wrong before and I'm sorry for Qianqian. I'll treat her better in the future and won't bully her again." Just now Qianqian said that her father knew that Yu Wenzhi was bullying her, which means that it is very likely that she Dad watched that video.

If he said something bad, Dad Tang might know it too.

Tang Shiyong's eyes were full of disgust, it wasn't that she was picky about words, Jiang Mu said "be nicer to her", that's really not enough, he was really bad to her before, it's better to be "a little bit" or worse.

At this moment, Song Muming, who had been silent all this time, said, "Qianqian, have you got a boyfriend?"

Tang Shiyong understood in seconds, and immediately said shyly, "Yes."

"Then his family must be in a good family. There is no financial pressure to hire a few maids, and the family's tutoring must not be sloppy. At least he can't let you cook breakfast, and he can't think you are lazy and don't get up."

These words almost said Jiang Mu's mother's name, Tang Shiyong shrank her shoulders shyly, smiled at her father, and said: "His family background is not bad, he is also very motivated, and his income is quite good. Hire me a nanny to take care of me, and let me not do housework in the future."

The words are true, but there is always a taste of showing off when they are said.

"I also met his mother two days ago. Auntie is very kind to me. She gave me a lot of VIP cards, allowing me to concentrate on playing the piano and go shopping when I have nothing to do..."

Speaking of this, Tang's father's complexion is a little better.

The table was full of smart people, of course they knew the usefulness of Song Muming and Tang Shiyong's singing together. This breakfast, the engagement between Jiang Mu and Tang Shiyong fell through completely.

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After that, Jiang Mu didn't show up again, and Jiang Mu's mother occasionally met, and the expression on her face was not very good.

But she dressed up more and more fashionable every time, which made Tang Shiyong always feel that she wanted to seduce someone, or Song Muming or her father.

Thinking that they will leave soon, Tang Shiyong doesn't care too much. She is confident that the two men in her family are not the ones who can't walk when they see women, especially Jiang Mu's mother, who can even be considered a "mature old lady". Not good looking.

I don't know how Jiang Mu feels. Doesn't he feel ashamed when he sees his mother every day?

Tang's father was very busy running around, Tang Shiyong was playing at home all day, happy and leisurely, took Song Muming to wander around, reminiscing about the good times of childhood, and bought a lot of small specialties for Fang Rongrong and the others, and sent them home.

Including the small dried fish that Jiang Mu's mother made very well. There is a shop here that specializes in seafood such as small dried fish. Tang Shiyong loved to eat it back then. Jiang Mu's mother thought the store sold them too expensive, so she made them for herself. eat.

Now that I think about it, I was completely afraid that she would spend more money, and that she would tell Dad that he didn't have enough money for snacks, so he made them for her.

After the handover was completed, Tang Shiyong's passport came down, and Tang's father took Tang Shiyong to the city to look at the house.

He saw a three-bedroom, two-living high-rise hardcover, and Tang Shiyong also thought it was good. When the full payment was made, Tang's father wrote Tang Shiyong's name.

"My boyfriend's family is in good condition, so we can't have nothing, so that my daughter won't be looked down upon by her husband's family in the future." Tang's father said with a smile: "The days will be long in the future, and if there is something unsatisfactory, you will have something to return to." place."

Although the household registration has been moved to the capital, the grandparents in their hometown have been here for generations. Tang's parents left early and have been earning their own way. There are no relatives in the family. Otherwise, they would not have entrusted their daughter to Jiang Mu's mother, an outsider.

But this also saves the trouble of being urged to remarry by family members, which is a mixed blessing.

It is not expensive to buy a house here, and you have to live for a day or two every year when you come back to visit the grave, and you must come back to live here. This house will be his daughter's property in the future, and no one can touch it.

After they settled down, they sold the old house and stayed away from Jiang's mother and son.

His daughter just didn't cook breakfast for a day, and Jiang Mu's mother dared to call his daughter lazy in front of outsiders. He felt disgusted when he saw this mother and son.

After packing up everything, Father Tang stays to sell the house, while Tang Shiyong and Song Muming go to the airport and fly to Italy.

The plane rose to high altitude, pierced through the clouds, and the scenery on the clouds was extremely beautiful.

The sun is also very bright.

Tang Shiyong took a picture of the white clouds on the clouds, and leaned against Song Muming to take a selfie. Song Muming was looking at the data sent from the laptop, and his profile while working was perfect.

Send the photo with the text: "Everything is over, now go to meet my dream Qinqin."

She had bought a cello in a small musical instrument shop in Italy before, and she liked that cello very much. She accompanied her through competitions of all sizes, and climbed to the peak of classical music with her. Now she wants to use it get back.

The two landed out of the airport, and Song Muming had already arranged everything. They lived in a hotel that was relatively close to the city center. It was in a gorgeous Baroque style, and it felt like a princess bedroom palace in an old castle.

Song Muming packed the clothes in the luggage, while Tang Shiyong lay on the bed and checked his phone.

After landing and turning the phone on, some people asked her where she was going, and she replied one by one, but there were a lot of missed calls from unfamiliar numbers on her mobile phone, Tang Shiyong didn't know whether she should call and ask.

Calling so many times in one call, could it be something urgent?

After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Shiyong decided to call the phone, and the phone was answered as soon as the ringtone came, but he didn't speak.

"Hello... how are you? What can I do?" Tang Shiyong asked politely.

"Qianqian... where have you been?" Jiang Mu's voice sounded on the other side of the phone. He seemed very tired, and his voice was hoarse and obscure.

When Tang Shiyong heard that it was Jiang Mu, he hung up the phone without saying a word, and then blocked him.

"Who is it?" Song Muming heard her hang up the phone, came over to ask her, and hung a lace hollow nightgown on the garden post at the end of the bed, and said, "Let's go, go take a bath."

Tang Shiyong turned over and stretched out her hand, coquettishly: "I want the master to hug~~~"

These days, he accompanied her dad to do Tai Chi in the morning, helped her dad run materials during the day, and sneaked into her room at night when her dad was asleep, hugging her without making a sound.

Now that he is abroad, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, he hangs his pajamas on the head of the bed instead of taking them to the bathroom. Any fool knows that he has no intention of letting her come out dressed today.

Sure enough, Song Muming unbuttoned two shirt buttons, came over with a smirk, and said, "Little goblin, the master will treat you properly today!"

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On the other end of the phone, Jiang Mu looked at the moonlight in the sky, looked at the words that the call was over on the phone, opened WeChat with trembling hands, and searched for the number he knew by heart.

She updated a lot of news, and he could only read the first ten messages. Since she posted a photo with her boyfriend before, he restrained himself from looking at her circle of friends.

However, the more he restrained, the more he couldn't help it, and finally opened her circle of friends again after she hung up the phone today.

He was like a voyeur, spying on her shopping abroad, eating delicious food, the characteristics of her boyfriend she described.

They went to the opera together in their dresses, she held his hand and leaned on his shoulders, ate together in the open-air restaurant at night, carnivaled with the crowd in the square, slept on the floor in the bookstore at three in the morning, face to face , holding hands.

She's got a new cello and can't wait to show it off to perfection, playing with street artists and dancing around while her boyfriend shoots a video of her.

Even though his face was blocked, Jiang Mu had already pictured the general appearance of that person in his mind. He was young and promising, with a wealthy family, and he must love her very much.

She looked at him with bright starlight in her eyes.

In the past, she also looked at herself like this, but he turned her away and hurt her mercilessly.

Now, she likes someone else, why is he unwilling?

He really lost her. With this realization, Jiang Mu began to refresh Tang Shiyong's circle of friends crazily. He was as sick as a demon, holding on to his phone all day long. Even Jiang Mu's mother felt that her son was abnormal.

"Amu, son?" Jiang Mu's mother cried out worriedly, but Jiang Mu turned her head in a daze, then lowered her head again, entered her mobile phone number, and refreshed her circle of friends.

Jiang Ma looked at her son really uncomfortable, and said, "Amu, do you really like Qianqian?"

Speaking of "Qianqian," Jiang Mu raised his head and nodded slightly.

"But, their family moved, and Uncle Tang sold the house across the street." She also went out to buy vegetables today, and saw a stranger across the street. After asking, she found out that they had sold the house and moved to the capital.

"What did you say?!" Jiang Mu didn't hear clearly and asked again. Without waiting for his mother to answer, he immediately ran out to look at the opposite side. The opposite side had already changed a house, and the lockpicker was carrying a toolbox on his back to change the lock on the opposite side.

Jiang Mu lost all his strength in an instant, and fell to the ground. The mobile phone fell out of his hand and fell all the way down the stairs. When it reached the end, the screen was shattered.

Father Tang's years are long enough to dispose of the house. Instead of renting it out, he directly chooses to sell the house. In the future, the two will have nothing to do with each other.

"Son!" Jiang Ma shouted, the master who unlocked the lock turned around, saw Jiang Mu's distraught appearance, immediately got up and helped Jiang Mu up with Jiang Ma, but Jiang Mu shook off their hands and ran down to pick up his mobile phone.

Although the screen is broken, it still works.

I searched for my phone number, refreshed it, and the latest circle of friends showed her wearing the Harry Potter School of Magic uniform, playing magic spells in the amusement park.

Needless to say, the person who took the photo was still that boyfriend, he is not a fictional person of Tang Shiyong, he is real.

"Mom, I didn't treat her well, she doesn't want me anymore..." He looked at the master who changed the locks and muttered to himself.

Before he finished speaking, his eyes went dark, and he fell directly on the concrete floor outside.

(End of this chapter)