Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 243 Arrangements (2)

Young Master Tang was "picked up" by Uncle Wang next door and brought home.

This man had just come out of the sensual dog horse in Xiaoyao Pavilion. His clothes were thin, and he was devastated by the strong convective air in Siberia. He almost froze to death on the street.

"Xiaoxiao?" Han Xiaoxiao bought a few books from Xinhua Bookstore, and as soon as the door opened, Uncle Wang ran out when he heard the noise.

"Xiaoxiao, your relatives have been here frequently recently. It's not that there is one lying on the kang of my house. I don't wear so much in the cold weather. It's thanks to me that I came out to dump the cinders. Otherwise, in our remote place, he will freeze when you come back." I can't die."

"My relative?" Han Xiaoxiao wondered, Han Daya had no other relative except Han Darong.

"Yeah, I see this kid looks like Gu Mo." Uncle Wang lamented that his old couple could be neighbors with a group of handsome men and beautiful women.

Han Xiaoxiao understood that it must be Tang Jun who came, but he didn't expect this person to be quite reliable.

"Uncle, please let him come over. He is my tutor, not my relative."

As a result, Uncle Wang spread his hands in embarrassment, "I fell asleep, and I didn't wake up for a long time."

Han Xiaoxiao raised her forehead, she was really speechless and asked the sky, isn't this guy too outrageous?
At five o'clock, Han Daya came home early. Hearing that Xiaoxiao had hired another tutor, he went to the next door to see it. Just in time for his dinner, Tang Jun woke up with pink eyes and sleepy eyes. Jian Qiushui is as beautiful as the handsome young man walking out of the painting.

Aunt Wang's family kept smiling from ear to ear. She asked Tang Jun just now that she was not married, had no girlfriend, and was a bachelor. Alas, it was a pity that her youth was not here, and the children around her got married early, so she lost a good opportunity to get married in vain.

Seeing Han Daya coming in, he hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically, "Da Ya, your Xiaoxiao friends are as beautiful as each other, young man, you will come to my house often to play in the future!"

Tang Jun didn't dislike Aunt Wang saying that he was beautiful, he was hungry for several meals, and the big pancakes that he never ate before were delicious now.

Han Daya grinned, "Teacher Tang, my Xiaoxiao has cooked dinner, why don't you go over and have some?"

Tang Jun didn't know that Han Xiaoxiao had superb cooking skills, so he wiped his mouth and said, "You are Han Xiaoxiao's father? I'm full, let's go give her a lecture now."

After entering Han's house, Tang Jun smelled a fragrance sensitively.

Four dishes and one soup were placed on the table in the center of the ground, simple home-cooked dishes, full of color, fragrance and taste. Han Xiaoxiao stood by the table and waited for him to be seated.

Tang Jun came over smelling the smell, looked at the food on the table, and thought about the big pancake he swallowed, and immediately regretted it, "Wait for me, let's eat together."

Said the man raised his legs and ran out, Han Daya didn't know why, so he followed outside the toilet, only to hear Tang Jun vomit inside.

"Okay, I've spit it all up, let's go back to eat."

Strange things came out of Stone Island, and he swept away all the dishes on the table. While eating, he complained to Han Xiaoxiao for not calling him earlier.

The father and daughter of the Han family looked at each other in dismay. They were guests, and Han Daya was used to flattering others, so Tang Jun gave up on him with just a few words.

It turns out that this young master is the son of a diplomatic family, and his father is a mysterious tycoon in the political world, but three years ago the two separated from father and son, so when Tang Jun introduced himself solemnly, he emphasized that he was an orphan.

"Then where do you work now?" Han Daya was overwhelmed by the flattery, these boys were not young, his ancestral grave was filled with smoke, and the royal relatives came to visit one after another.

"Qingbei Chemical Plant."

"Ah?" Han Daya looked at him in surprise. He read the newspaper this morning and heard that the Qingbei Chemical Plant exploded.

(End of this chapter)