Chapter 1207
There is still a small door in the room?

But I can't see it through the screen.

Tang Shijiu suddenly relaxed a bit: "Mr. Ai, I thought you were the kind of person who said that you have deep affection for your wife, but at the same time called other girls into the room to peek at them obscenely."

Lu Sheng pouted, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Behind the screen, there was a cough.

Lu Sheng laughed harder, and Tang Nineteen was dizzy.

Inside and outside the screen, which one is playing?

The cough inside seemed to be covering up something, and the laughter outside was so presumptuous.

It wasn't until there was a low, low cough, which seemed to come from a third person, that the coughing and laughter stopped.

Tang Nineteen understood that there was still a servant serving in the screen.

Just now she said that the owner is wretched, and the two servants laughed together.

It's just that the one inside couldn't laugh out loud in front of the owner, so he could only cover it up with a cough.

The low cough at the end belonged to the owner of the house.

Seeing Lu Sheng's serious face in seconds, you can tell that Mr. Ai's majesty in this family is normal.

"Miss Tang, sit down."

Lu Sheng hurriedly pulled the chair over: "Master, please sit down."

Tang Nineteen sat down.

"Mr. Ai, Mrs. Zun, my attitude towards you has improved recently."

Now that they have sat down, they must have a small chat. It seems that the topic of the two of them so far revolves around each other's wife.

Tang Nineteen naturally mentioned his wife.

Behind the screen, the gentle voice seemed to be a little more relaxed than the previous few times: "It's much better, and she should be back in a few days."

"Then congratulations to Mr. Ai."

"Miss Tang, are you single? I don't see a man in your house."

Mr. Ai is also a gossip.

Tang Nineteen smiled and said, "Not single, but it's almost like being single. I'm married to a scumbag. Now I'm moving out to live alone."

"Pfft." Lu Sheng behind him went into an "explosion" again.

The corners of Tang Nineteen's mouth twitched. She met an unkind person and married a bastard. Is Lu Sheng so happy?

"Tang, Miss Tang, I'm sorry, I was a little distracted and thought of an interesting thing that happened in the morning. Me, I won't be here to serve you. Call me if you have something to do."

After Lu Sheng finished speaking, she covered her lips and ran quickly.

Why does Tang Nineteen feel that the following picture of her back is hiding in a place, looking up to the sky and "smiling".

In the screen.

Feng Lihen didn't have such a good life, he couldn't escape.

In fact, he was almost hurt internally from holding back his laughter, but he still pretended to be gentle and refined, reading a few words written by his grandfather on the rice paper in a serious manner.

"What kind of scum, Miss Tang, can you tell me."

It's really gossip.

But it could also just be out of concern.

After all, he also told her about his own family affairs.

However, Tang Nineteen is not a person who likes to tell strangers about family affairs.

He just said indifferently: "I can't finish this matter in a few words. There have been a lot of things happened between us, but in the end I found out that the three views don't agree."

"What do you mean by three views?"

This can be explained to him: "World outlook, values, outlook on life."

"Miss Tang moved out because she had a fight with him?"

"It's not as simple as arguing." This time, Tang Nineteen was really heartbroken, "He and I...haha."

She gave a low laugh and shook her head helplessly: "Let's not talk about me anymore. The music that Mr. Ai played these days is very happy. The piano is born from the heart. I guessed that Mr. Ai has something good to do, and I also guessed that maybe Mrs. He Zun Congratulations again to Mr. Ai, the husband and wife will be reunited soon."

(End of this chapter)

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