Invincible Double Treasures: Tsundere Mommy is very popular

Chapter 65 Handsome Uncle Third, Uncle Lu Fourth

This idea hit Fu Jingchen completely. He clenched his hands into fists, and angrily slammed the door away under Song Tang's vigilance.

The cold rain outside can't make Fu Jingchen relieve his psychological anger at all, or there is still a trace of panic.

He laughed at himself, when did he care about a woman so much? Does he love Song Tang so much?

ridiculous.

Or because you can't get it?So not reconciled?

I don't know how long it took before Song Tang finally calmed down.

She knew that her attitude just now might have annoyed Fu Jingchen, but she was even more angry. This man never understood human language.He doesn't provoke so many women outside, so why does he like to bully her?
Would it be more fulfilling to bully her?
Now Song Tang, whose mind was in a mess, quickly went into the bathroom, she needed to take a bath to calm down, and forget those feelings that made her uncomfortable and scared.

……

In the next few days, Fu Jingchen never appeared in front of Song Tang, which calmed Song Tang's heart, and gradually forgot Fu Jingchen's bad behavior that night.

Song and Tang are as if nothing had happened, but Fu Jingchen's situation is not very good. These days, he always leaves early and returns late. Once he came back too late. He walked to Nanbao's room alone and stared at his son for a long time until Nan Bao woke up.

"Hey, no, cry!" Nan Bao said word by word, and patted Fu Jingchen's head with his little hand, which was comforting.

Seeing his son like this, Fu Jingchen became more determined in his mind.

"Nan Bao, do you really want Tang Tang to be your mother?"

When Nan Bao heard the word Tang Tang, his eyes lit up immediately, "Mom, Tang, Tang."

Fu Jingchen reached out and rubbed Nanbao's head and said, "good son, I deserve to be born. Women have the same taste as me."

"Tang, Jia, Mi, sister."

"Okay, as long as you marry Tang Tang home, Mi Li will be your sister."

"En!" Nan Bao nodded vigorously, and then showed a satisfied smile.

Fu Jingchen asked Nanbao to lie down, and he lay half down beside his son, "Nanbao, no matter what Dad does, the ultimate goal is only one, to get what we want. So you must help me, and be good at school Let's win over the millet grains. This way Tangtang will become our family as soon as possible, you know?"

"Ok!"

Although Fu Jingchen is not telling bedtime stories, even though he is telling Nanbao that he may use some improper means to get what he wants, but for the pure Nanbao, he only has the hope Fu Jingchen gave him in his mind, a A happy home with mom, dad and sister.

Nanbao fell asleep slowly in such expectation, and Fu Jingchen was also thinking about the next plan in his heart. He couldn't wait to see the little wild cat's teeth and claws.

These days, in order not to think about those messy things, Song Tang tried to put all his thoughts on his future career development.Since she wants to concentrate on design, what she needs most now is to have a professional studio.

Starting a company is not an easy task. Lu Qingyu had already told Song Tang that he had found a good place for her to be her studio.

Song Tang didn't plan to rely on Lu Qingyu for everything, she was already planning, and she still had some savings in her hands, as long as she could find a place where the rent was not expensive and not remote as a studio, it would be perfect.

However, after Song Tang mentioned this matter to Lu Qingyu, he directly opposed it.

On this day, Lu Qingyu took Song Tang to the place he chose.

It was originally a surprise, but when Lu Qingyu arrived at the place, he hesitated again.

"I chose the place, and even the interior decoration is done according to my wishes. I'm worried that you won't like it. Some things really only make sense if you do them with me." Lu Qingyu stopped the car , suddenly a little nervous.

He was worried that what he had prepared for her was not what she liked.

Song Tang immediately comforted with a smile, "You are the person who knows me best in this world, I believe that the one you choose must be the one I like. Why bother with such details, take me to have a look, this surprise can't just be so expensive Alright."

"Then... that's fine. If you don't like something, we'll change it."

"I know, I know, I can't wait, get out of the car quickly." Song Tang got off the car and urged.

Lu Qingyu was also very happy to see her like this, and took Song Tang's hand and walked towards the office building he had chosen.

Song Tang was a little surprised and said, "Is this here? This is the Jinding Commercial Building in the bustling neighborhood. It can be said that every inch of land is expensive here. You wouldn't..."

"=Since you want to do design, of course you have to choose a bustling location with a relatively high traffic flow and open a design studio here. I believe your work will be seen by more people."

"but……"

"Just now you said you wouldn't dislike the place I chose, so you're going back on it so soon? Let's go!" Lu Qingyu blinked at Song Tang, his pampering was beyond words.

Song Tang had no choice but to follow him, but he still felt that Lu Qingyu was spending too much money.

When the two arrived in front of a shop under renovation on the fifth floor, Song Tang was immediately attracted by the decoration design inside.

Warm and warm colors are used as the base tone, together with various antique decorations, which are also mixed with Eastern and Western elements. It has to be said that this place is not like a studio, but more like an art sample room.

"Go, go and see your private studio. The front is full of counters displaying the items you designed, and the back is a specially made private studio. You will be very comfortable creating in it."

This place is like a treasure house, and Lu Qingyu is like the owner of the treasure house, leading Song and Tang to appreciate the beauty of this place little by little.

Just as the two were watching the place that was about to become her private studio, Song Tang's cell phone rang.

After answering the call, the other party just briefly explained the purpose and hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qingyu looked at Song Tang who was dazed, and asked.

"It was a call from the organizing committee of the competition. It said that my work won an award, and it was... the first prize, but how is this possible? There are so many powerful seniors, I obviously..." Song Tang still couldn't accept the reality.

Lu Qingyu chuckled and said, "Fool, this is a good thing, and it's worth celebrating."

"They asked me to go to the celebration banquet held by Sinan three days later to accept the award. Did I really win the award?"

"Tang Tang, you have to have confidence in yourself. You deserve it. I have seen your work, and I dare say it is the best design."

Song Tang shook his head, still in disbelief, "But you didn't see, the people who went there that day were all well-known masters in the industry, and my works can't beat them no matter what."

"Who said, this is the wave of the Yangtze River pushing forward. Although they are great gods, they are also restricted by many fixed models. They are incomparable with newcomers like you who are still full of infinite possibilities in their designs."

After listening to Lu Qingyu's words, Song Tang finally accepted the reality, and the trace of doubt in his heart was completely dispelled.

After that, the two of them looked at the place carefully again. Although Song Tang didn't want to accept such an expensive gift from Lu Qingyu, it was a done deal, and she couldn't refuse it anymore.

However, Song Tang's self-confidence made her secretly swear that she must work hard to create, and earn enough money to return to Lu Qingyu as soon as possible, so that she can own this place with peace of mind and a small world where she can create with peace of mind.

In the evening, after Song Tang coaxed the millet to sleep, he was ready to go to Chunlan Garden.

Not having to go to the studio recently, she has a lot of free time, not only can take care of Mi Li, but also fulfill the agreement with Nanbao.

Before going out, she received a WeChat message from Lu Qingyu.

"have you slept?"

Song Tang replied quickly, "Not yet, I'm going to Nan Bao's house and promised to coax him to sleep."

"It's so late, it's not safe. I'll drive you there." Lu Qingyu responded with concern.

Hearing the words of concern, Song Tang couldn't help smiling, and immediately responded, "No, it's too much trouble. I'll drive there by myself. It's so close and safe. Don't you worry?"

It took a while for Lu Qingyu's response to come from the other side, "Then be careful. Go home early and go to bed before it's too late. Miss you!"

"Go to bed early too, good night."

When Song Tang knocked on the door of Fu Jingchen's house, it was Shen Ming who opened the door.

"Miss Song, you are here. The young master is still awake. He said you would come, but I didn't expect you to come."

After Song Tang entered the room, he asked, "Why are you still up so late, the child is too late to sleep well."

"This... You should go upstairs to see the young master. The nanny is also very helpless." Shen Ming said awkwardly.

Song Tang nodded and didn't make things difficult for Shen Ming anymore. She subconsciously looked around and found that there was no Fu Jingchen on the first floor. Could it be that he was on the second floor?

Before coming here, Song Tang was entangled in his heart for a long time. Since Fu Jingchen went to her drunk last time and was scolded by her, she didn't see him appearing in front of her these days, so Nanbao would be sent to her house occasionally to talk to her Play with millet grains.

I went up to the second floor with anxiety, and went all the way to Nanbao's room, but I didn't see Fu Jingchen.

But this situation made Song Tang a little relieved. Every time they met Fu Jingchen, they always bickered. Now she is a little afraid of seeing him.Since Fu Jingchen is not here, she can just concentrate on accompanying Nanbao.

In the room, Aunt Li was coaxing Nanbao, "Young master, go to bed quickly. Ms. Song may be busy today, so she can't come here."

"Tang Tang. Hug!" The sharp-eyed Nan Bao saw Song Tang who pushed open the door, immediately got up from the bed, and opened his hands towards Song Tang.

The nanny was taken aback, and when she turned around and saw Song Tang, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Leave it to me." Song Tang said.

When only Nan Bao and her were left in the room, Song Tang stepped forward and gave Nan Bao a warm hug.

She carried the baby around the room twice before kissing Nan Bao on the face.

"Nanbao, you're not good again."

"No! Tang, I didn't come!" Nan Bao looked at Song Tang with aggrieved expression.

Song and Tang were not as good as Xiaomi Li, who could understand Nan Bao's words at any time, but he still guessed the meaning of Nan Bao's words.

"Are you blaming Tang Tang for not keeping the agreement?"

Nan Bao nodded vigorously. Song Tang put Nan Bao on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and lay down next to Nan Bao, saying, "But Nan Bao didn't keep the agreement. Tang Tang said, if If Tangtang is busy, Nanbao will obediently sleep with the nanny."

"Tang, yes. Mother, no, yes." Nan Bao struggled to organize his words.

Song Tang took a storybook from the side and said, "Okay, even if Tang Tang and Nan Bao are wrong this time. Then Tang Tang must keep his word in the future, and Nan Bao must do it too. Don't play tricks, okay?"

Nan Bao glanced at Song Tang reluctantly, and then nodded.

Song Tang happily stretched out his little finger and Nan Bao's hook to stamp it, then picked up the storybook and asked, "What story does Nan Bao want to hear?"

"Tad...Mom..." Nan Bao spit out these two words intermittently.

"Mother tadpole? Is the little tadpole looking for her mother?" Song Tang asked.

Nanbao nodded vigorously.

Song Tang touched his head and said, "Okay, I'll tell this story. Once upon a time, there was a little tadpole. It didn't know who its mother was since it was born, and then it started looking for its mother everywhere... ..."

After Song Tang finished telling the whole story, it was discovered that Nanbao had fallen asleep.

Looking at Nanbao's delicate facial features, Song Tang couldn't help but look twice more, and even the eyes couldn't help but soften a lot.

"Nanbao, it would be great if you were my child." Song Tang couldn't help expressing his inner desire.

After exiting from Nanbao's room, Song Tang had put away his sadness.

When she got downstairs, she found Shen Ming still standing in the living room. She couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you see Master Fu? Let Nan Bao be at home alone so late, doesn't he know that Nan Bao will be afraid?"

In the face of Song Tang's questioning, Shen Ming immediately defended Fu Jingchen, "it's not like this, Mr. Fu explained that he had an agreement with you, Ms. Song. In the future, as long as Ms. Song came to see the young master, he would not appear in this house. I won't let Miss Song see him either."

Hearing this, Song Tang couldn't help becoming suspicious. Was that wolf-like man really so obedient?Don't be another trap to fool her, right?

"Does Ms. Song not believe my words? If you don't believe me, you can search this house. Master Fu is indeed not there." Shen Ming said.

"Okay, Mr. Fu is also a character. I think he can't talk for nothing. But this is the best, otherwise I really don't dare to come here again." After Song Tang dropped these words, he turned around Living.

At this time, Fu Jingchen was sitting in the living room of the old house drinking, but Luo Xuejuan took half of the drink away.

"Son, I didn't say you. Why don't you come here to drink to relieve your worries? Also, why didn't you bring my precious grandson? You let Nan Bao stay at home alone, in case the servants What should I do if people are clumsy and bullied?"

Fu Jingchen rubbed his temples, "don't worry, he won't be bullied, he is probably having a good dream now."

After all, the son was born by herself, Luo Xuejuan could hear the sourness in the elder son's words as soon as she heard it.

"Hey! Look at what I said, you are also jealous of your son's dream? It shouldn't be."

Fu Jingchen glanced at his mother, "he is with the woman I like now, why am I not jealous?"

"What? That actor named Lu Bing'er?" Luo Xuejuan asked with a frown.

Fu Jingchen was noncommittal.

Naturally, Luo Xuejuan didn't know about Song and Tang, and Fu Jingchen didn't bother to tell her.

Thinking of Song and Tang, he became angry.

This woman is simply his nemesis, born to oppose him.

But it doesn't matter, Sun Houzi can't escape the Tathagata's Wuzhi Mountain no matter how capable he is.He didn't believe that the relationship between Song Tang and Lu Qingyu was so rock-solid, but he wanted to see who was the real winner in the end.

"Son, you don't mean to be serious with Lu Binger, right?" Luo Xuejuan has always looked down on Lu Binger.

Fu Jingchen stood up and said, "don't worry about it, I have my own plan. Also, I may often come here to sleep recently, so I can get used to it. "

Seeing her son leaving just like that, Luo Xuejuan wanted to go up to her and ask, but now her husband directly grabbed her arm.

"Let's take care of that kid's business." Fu Yingcai warned.

"What, he is my son, and this matter is also related to Nanbao."

"Tell you not to mind your own business, why don't you listen? You don't understand Jingchen's temper. If you get involved, if his plan is ruined, he might bring Nanbao and that You will be happy if the woman goes to a place where we can't find her?"

"No... no way." Luo Xuejuan was startled by her husband's words, "Will Jingchen go with Lu Binger?"

This is unlikely!Isn't your son always lukewarm towards Lu Bing'er?Why is it so hot recently?
"What Lu Bing'er! Obviously not! It's the woman Nan Bao likes!" Fu Yingcai frowned, looked at the back of her son leaving, shook her head, and turned to go upstairs.

"That woman Nan Bao likes?" Luo Xuejuan suddenly remembered Nan Bao's behavior when Jing Chen brought his grandson here last time.

No way?What is it called Tang, Aunt Tang Tang?

right!Nan Bao just called her Aunt Tang Tang!

Luo Xuejuan immediately became interested in "Tang Tang". She was very curious about what method this Tang Tang used to conquer Jing Chen and his son. If possible, she would also like to assist.

I heard that Nanbao's condition has improved recently, and it's all thanks to this woman. If her son had caught up with her earlier, Nanbao's condition would have recovered faster, so Nanbao might become a normal child.

After Fu Jingchen returned to the room, he sent a text message to Shen Ming, and soon Shen Ming called.

"What about people?"

"Miss Song has already gone back, the young master is asleep."

"Did you tell her what I said exactly?" Fu Jingchen obviously cared more about Song Tang's reaction.

Shen Ming understands Master Fu's thoughts, but he doesn't understand Master Fu's intentions.

He said, "Master Fu, I don't understand. Since you like Miss Song, you should actively pursue her. As you are doing now, if you avoid meeting each other, it's even more hopeless."

"Do you think I will stalk?" Fu Jingchen asked displeasedly.

Shen Ming quickly shook his head at the phone, "Miss Song said that she hoped Master Fu would do what she said, otherwise she wouldn't dare to come to your place."

The corner of Fu Jingchen's mouth twitched, and he hung up Shen Ming's call.

Shen Ming on the other end of the phone said to the phone that had been hung up with a tragic expression, "Farewell, Master Fu, Miss Song said this, and it's not what I meant, please don't take your anger out on me." ah."

Shen Ming's words reassured Song Tang a lot, so she naturally prepared to take care of Nan Bao the next night, but Mi Li, who had just had a full meal, was unwilling to go to bed so early.

"Tang Tang, are you going to take care of Nanbao when I fall asleep?" Mi Li pouted and asked dissatisfied.

Song Tang touched his daughter's head with a smile, "Yes, my mother promised Nan Bao, and she will go to put him to sleep when she is free. I have to keep my word, right?"

Millet shook Song Tang's arm, "It's still early, let's go to Nanbao's house now, I still want to play with Nanbao. You can put Nanbao to sleep later, and we will come back."

"Mi Li, do you like Nanbao so much?" Seeing his daughter like this, Song Tang suddenly felt warm.

Xiaomi Li nodded and said, "Of course, I like Nanbao the most. He is the fourth best person in the world to me."

"Fourth...then who is in front?"

Song Tang was amused by his daughter's childish words.

Xiaomi Li said, wrenching her little finger, "Tang Tang comes first, Uncle Shuai comes second, Uncle Lu comes third, and Nan Bao comes fourth."

Song Tang was a little surprised and asked, "Why is Uncle Lu ranked third? Isn't Uncle Lu the best for you?"

"It's true to say that, but Uncle Lu is still not as good as Uncle Shuai."

"why?"

"Handsome uncle is more handsome, and he will take me and Nanbao to skip class and eat ice cream. Uncle Lu will not, Uncle Lu is the same as Tang Tang, he will say that you can't eat this one and that one can't eat it."

"But you can't eat it cold."

Mi Li pouted again, "Isn't that okay? Mi Li doesn't want to be a child who is different from others."

"Hey, the rice grains will be fine when they grow up."

Song Tang felt a little uncomfortable, and besides her, the person who appeared the most in Mi Li's life was Lu Qingyu, who had taken care of her and Mi Mi for four years.

But Fu Jingchen is just a newcomer. Why does Mi Li think that Fu Jingchen treats her very well?
Not wanting her daughter to continue to be brainwashed by that bastard, Song Tang softly said to Mi Li, "Baby, try not to talk to Nanbao's father in the future, he is not a good father, otherwise how could Nanbao become like that?"

"No, Uncle Shuai is very kind to Nanbao and loves Nanbao the most." Xiaomi Li said innocently.

Song Tang didn't continue to say anything. It's not a good thing to say bad things in front of a child, but she really couldn't figure it out. Why would a person who has such an ugly image in front of her make the child think he is very good?

Driving to Chunlanyuan with millet grains, Song Tang was still a little worried. Fu Jingchen was always moody, and what she was most worried about was what kind of trap Fu Jingchen would set up for her to jump into today.

He rang the doorbell nervously, and soon the door was opened, still ringing.

"Miss Song, you are here."

At this time, Xiaomi Li had already passed through Shen Ming and ran to the living room, so that it was too late for Song Tang to stop it.

Nan Bao was sitting in the living room, and when he heard Shen Ming speak, he stood up quickly.

But Mi Li ran up to him immediately, preventing him from going to the door.

"Nanbao, I'm here. What do we agree?" Xiaomi Li asked while stretching out her hand.

Nan Bao pointed to the table, and sure enough there was a freshly made mousse cake on the coffee table, regardless of the appearance or the delicious taste, it made Mi Li's heart flutter.

Nan Bao took the hand of Xiaomi Li and sat down on the sofa. At this time, the maid had come to cut the cake and distribute it to the two children.

When Xiaomi Mi saw the cake, she couldn't care about anything else, and sat there alone and ate it.

When Nanbao saw Song Tang coming, he immediately brought his share of cake to Song Tang.

"Don, eat."

Song Tang rubbed Nan Bao's head with a smile and said, "Tang Tang won't eat it, Nan Bao will eat it."

Nan Bao glanced at the cake, then turned around and put the cake in front of Xiaomi Li, "Eat!"

The millet grains were so impolite, and before I finished my share, I moved Nanbao's share in front of me.

Song Tang taught his daughter dumbfounded, "Mi Li, you just finished your meal, and if you eat so many desserts, aren't you afraid that you will turn into a little chubby girl?"

Mi Li looked down at herself, unconvinced, "I'm not fat, Mi Li is very thin now! Isn't it Nanbao?"

"Brother, brother." Nan Bao emphasized.

"Brother, you are the same age as me, Nanbao." Mi Li still refuses to call Nanbao brother.

Seeing the two children getting along well, Song Tang didn't say anything else, but at this moment Nanbao thought of something, immediately got up and ran to the kitchen, and after a while, he brought a small plate with cute and cute dishes of different colors on it. Ball food.

When Song Tang saw this thing, he didn't realize what it was for a while. Nan Bao put the plate on the table and said patiently, "Hot, ice cream, ice cream. Sister, eat."

Millet's eyes immediately lit up when she heard that, she put down her favorite mousse cake, and set her sights on the hot ice cream that Nan Bao said.

Fried ice cream.

Song Tang also saw this for the first time, but she was worried about eating cold rice, so she tasted it first, and found that the outer skin of the ice cream had been fried, but it was not greasy.

The layer of ice cream on the outside is a bit hot, but the cold part inside is still a bit icy, but you can still taste the taste of ice cream just by taking a bite of the outside.

Mi Li opened her eyes wide and asked, "Tang Tang, can I eat it?"

Shen Ming next to him said, "Miss Song, Master Fu specially asked a senior pastry chef to make this. The ingredients used are all suitable for people with weak stomachs. So the little princess will be fine if she eats a little."

Song Tang looked at his daughter's expectant eyes, and couldn't say no to it, so he said, "Then I can only eat one."

A small ball is only as big as a longan, and there is actually very little ice cream in the cold part, and the rice grains will not feel ice when eaten like this.

Mi Li clapped her hands happily, and carefully took one to eat.

"Okay, do you want to eat?" Nan Bao asked, seeing that the millet was eating happily.

Mi Li nodded vigorously, "It's delicious, delicious. I really want to eat more."

"No."

Song Tang rejected his daughter's request with a serious expression.

"I know, Tangtang is the most annoying right now. Nanbao, take me to your room to play."

Mi Li stuck out her tongue towards Song Tang, and then dragged Nan Bao upstairs.

"Hey!"

Song Tang wanted to stop it, but Shen Ming said, "It's okay, let the children play. Master Fu is not here, Miss Song doesn't need to be too restrained."

When Fu Jingchen was mentioned in front of him again, Song Tang felt a little complicated.

This man is really strange to the extreme. He obviously made things difficult for her before, and even did things that were outrageous to her, but when he turned around, he became an honest and trustworthy man. Isn't this change a bit too big?

Or was he afraid to face her because of his behavior that day?

In any case, she wished she would never see Fu Jingchen again.

When Nan Bao and Xiaomi Mi were playing until almost 08:30, they fell asleep on the same bed.

When Song Tang entered the room, he saw such a warm scene.She walked to the bed and sat down, scanning the faces of the two children back and forth, perhaps because she had strong expectations in her heart, so that she forced herself to look for places similar to rice grains on Nan Bao's face.

When she found out what she had done, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Song Tang, Song Tang, don't be stupid. Nan Bao is Fu Jingchen's child. Even if you think Nan Bao is close to you again, he can't replace your dead son."

Song Tang helped Nanbao cover the quilt, and then left the room with the sleeping millet in his arms.

When going downstairs, Shen Ming wanted to come over to help, but was rejected by Song Tang, "I'll do it myself."

"Miss Song, in fact, you can stay. Master Fu won't come back to live at night. This will save you from running back and forth at night."

Song Tang paused when she heard the words, and in the anticipation of Shen Ming's eyes, she turned her head and said lightly, "It's not suitable."

Yeah, it doesn't fit.

If it wasn't for Lu Binger and Nanbao, she and Fu Jingchen wouldn't have any intersection at all.And she also understands that after Nan Bao recovers, she will stay away from here.

Since we knew we would be separated from the beginning, we should try our best to reduce the involvement of each other.

Looking at Song Tang's stubborn back, Shen Ming sighed.

It seems that Master Fu's love path is not easy. This Miss Song is simply reckless, and I don't know if Master Fu's relationship will blossom and bear fruit.

The three days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was "Sinan Night", that is, a large dinner party held by Sinan.

That night, Lu Qingyu drove over to pick up Song Tang and brought him gifts.

"Is this... a bit too... I still wear what I prepared myself, it feels too luxurious."

Seeing the wine red evening dress and a blue velvet jewelry box inside the box, Song Tang was a little surprised.

Lu Qingyu said with a smile, "These are nothing, you are the designer yourself, you should know that the value of the item is to enhance the charm of the user. Today's dinner, I want you to be the protagonist."

"What kind of protagonist? It was Sinan's celebration banquet. I just went to receive an award by the way, and I'm not considered a regular employee of Sinan."

"Okay, I've already brought the clothes and jewelry, you don't necessarily want me to return them?"

Song and Tang had no choice but to go back to the house and get dressed under Lu Qingyu's expectation.

As the so-called woman is the one who pleases herself, when Song Tang stood in front of the fitting mirror wearing a red backless evening dress and a set of simple diamond accessories, she couldn't help but sigh, that she also dressed like this sometimes.

Who is she pleasing?

When Lu Qingyu saw Song Tang walking out, he didn't hide the astonishment in his eyes, "What should I do, I suddenly don't want to take you to the banquet, you are so perfect, you can only be admired by me alone."

Song Tang's face was hot, "Would it be too grand?"

"No! You'll be fine once you get used to it!" Lu Qingyu's eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

Seeing Tang Tang dressed so beautifully, Mi Li immediately clapped her hands, "Tang Tang is so beautiful today, like a fairy."

Lu Qingyu immediately took up the conversation, "Mi Li's compliment is too appropriate, she really looks like a fairy, no, she is even more beautiful than a fairy."

Song Tang looked at the two people, one big and one small, dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Lu Qingyu said to Aunt Yuan who was standing next to him, "Aunt Yuan, we may come back later, so please leave the millet to you."

"Master, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaomi Mi."

After explaining about Mi Li, Lu Qingyu stretched out his hand to Song Tang, "Beautiful lady, let's go."

Song Tang blushed a little, but he still stretched out his hand and let Lu Qingyu lead her away from home.

When the car arrived at the hotel, many vehicles had already parked in the parking lot. Lu Qingyu worried that parking would waste too much time, so he asked Song Tang to wait at the door first.

Just standing like this, Song Tang attracted many passers-by.

Song Tang tried his best to keep himself calm, but she didn't notice that among the many parked vehicles, there was a person who never took his eyes off her from the moment she got out of the car.

Song Tang was waiting for Lu Qingyu to come over, but some people didn't know him, thinking that Song Tang was the kind of money-worshiping girl who went around hunting for a girl, and actually harassed Song Tang in public.

"Miss, seeing how beautiful you are, why don't you be my girlfriend today. Let me sleep for one night, and I'll take you in."

A man dressed very coquettishly stopped Song Tang, who was about to dodge, with a smile, and the wretched smile on his face was obviously frivolous and contemptuous.

Song and Tang clenched their hands into fists. It turns out that Fu Jingchen is not the most bastard, but the man in front of him who is full of shit.

"Sir, please respect yourself."

"What's your self-respect? Aren't you just here to catch a winner? I am. I have plenty of money. As long as you serve me happily, I will give you a lot of money. Don't you want it?"

Song Tang was expressionless and prepared to change his position to avoid the entanglement of this scoundrel. Who knew that this man really got into a fight with Song Tang.

He stretched out his hand to catch Song Tang's way, took out a bulging wallet directly from his pocket, and said, "See? Don't be reserved, just stay with me for one night, and I will give you a generous pocket money, Why not? If you take Joe again, I'm afraid no one will dare to come and talk to you now."

Song Tang was furious, but he didn't take any action immediately.

On the contrary, Shen Ming couldn't stand it anymore, he turned and looked behind, "Master Fu, Miss Song is in trouble, shall we go over and help?"

Fu Jingchen finally had a reaction. He opened the door and got off the car in one go. When he rushed to Song Tang's side and reached out to grab the salty pig's hand that was trying to touch Song Tang's slender waist, Song Tang seemed very surprised.

Fu Jingchen, why is he here?

(End of this chapter)