Chapter Twenty-Three: How Long Will You Lie to Me?
When the two of them returned to Song's house, it was already half an hour.
was just about to get out of the car, but was interrupted by Tang Jingze's words.
"Just go back empty-handed?"
He frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Song Nanqiao's approach.
That's right, too!
Hurried back, nothing was ready.
Song Nanqiao used the action of biting his mouth when he encountered trouble and problems to tell him what the result was.
"Is there a shopping mall nearby?" Tang Jingze was very impatient, and Junyi's face was gloomy.
"Yes. ”
Still too lazy to bother with him, she replied quite simply.
Tang Jingze walked around the body, "Let's go, go and choose something, what your mother likes, give it to him as a gift." ”
In the end, it is a world friend.
He hates Song Nanqiao, but he still has nothing to say about Mrs. Song.
I got back into the car, hit the steering wheel, and drove the car out.
In the mall, there is a dazzling array of goods.
Song Nanqiao, who always goes on a shopping spree to fill the emptiness in his heart, seems to know each one very well.
"Would you like to buy you some clothes too?"
Looking at the suit he wore today, it seems that he also wore it once a few days ago.
This thought suddenly popped into Song Nanqiao's mind.
I regretted it after saying it.
I have already warned myself that if my heart does not move, it will not hurt.
Why do you still pay so much attention to him?
Is there any good result?
It's nothing more than being ridiculed as it is now!
"I don't need you to buy my clothes, do what you are supposed to do. ”
Sure enough, he was indifferent to her, and it was just a daily routine.
She has often done things like hot faces sticking to his cold ass.
"Good. ”
I immediately went to the counter of the familiar mall and picked out a few clothes for my mother, as well as the jewelry I had ordered before.
"Aren't you unprepared?"
He asked rhetorically.
Song Nanqiao looked at him with idiotic eyes, "It seems that Mr. Tang doesn't know, I didn't forget to buy something, I forgot to bring something over." ”
Tang Jingze glanced at the clerk who couldn't hold back his laughter, his handsome face was tense, and the bottom of the pool was cold.
"Hurry up and pack up. ”
The clerk shrank his head and immediately took the things and went to pack.
"You let you come to celebrate your mother's birthday, you volunteered, there's no need to put on a stinky face, right? What's more, they didn't provoke you anything, their temper is so big every day, how can they be gentle with their little lover?"
As soon as Song Nanqiao finished speaking, the clerk over there walked over.
Tang Jingze held back his anger and gritted his teeth secretly, almost bursting with fire in his eyes.
"Sharp teeth!"
It seems that every time she speaks, she is so real and intolerable.
"Still, thank you very much for your filial piety!"
In the last two words, she bit extremely hard.
With their things in hand, the two of them hurried off the elevator.
Along the way, many pedestrians watched.
Eighty percent of those who can visit here are well-known figures in Bincheng.
Naturally, they are all too familiar with them.
The sound of discussion in my ears spread in all directions.
"Look, isn't that Tang Jingze Tang Zong? Next to him is his wife, Song Nanqiao, the eldest lady of the Song family?"
"Yes, it looks very affectionate!
"You don't know yet, do you? Mrs. Song celebrates her birthday today. ”
"Then these two people are here to choose a gift for Mrs. Song's birthday?"
"Maybe, it looks really good!"
"No, but how did I hear that their relationship between husband and wife is not very good, it seems that there is a popular model Elena recently and a person named Cheyenne, but many beauties have scandals with this famous Don!"
"You said it was a scandal, these are not true, seeing is believing, people are not shopping with their wife!"
"I don't think it will be a story of love in front of people and bleakness in the future, right?"
.........
Listening to these small voices, looking at the dark tide gushing out of Tang Jingze's pool, Song Nanqiao's face had a shallow arc, beautiful but without losing his identity.
Skimming his face, he raised the corners of his mouth as if he didn't care, "How is it?" Mr. Tang, do you feel honored by people's evaluation of you?"
She walked in front, and if she looked at it from a distance, it seemed that the two lovers were not intimate one after the other.
"I'm very happy, at least I didn't say that my wife is the same as me, it's fun!"
One sentence instantly made the smile on Song Nanqiao's face disappear.
"That's not as good as Mr. Tang, I have more fun. ”
Once arrested, you really have to wear colored glasses for the rest of your life, and you have to say a few words if you don't have it, as if you are afraid of forgetting.
The two walked out of the mall and arrived in front of the Song family's villa.
They glanced at each other, then walked in in step with their arms in arms.
"Ding-dong-"
Tang Jingze pressed the doorbell.
Soon Aunt Xu inside unlocked the door.
When he saw that it was them, he immediately smiled.
"Uncle, miss, hurry, come in quickly, the lord and the lady have been chattering inside all morning, and I wonder if you are too busy today, so you can't come. ”
Aunt Xu's happy face bloomed.
"We went to pick up gifts, and we came a little late!" Song Nanqiao raised the gift in his hand and looked at the room, "Where's Mom?"
It seems that she is not there.
"Madame has just gone out, saying that someone is looking for her. ”
"Someone looking for it?"
Everyone in the world knows that Song Nanqiao's mother, Zhang Meiling, lives in a simple house and rarely goes out.
Who could she find?
It made her, a daughter, curious.
"I don't know, so I answered the phone and went out, but the master was inside, but in the study, there was a video conference, and I would come down later. ”
"Oh!"
Song Nanqiao glanced at Tang Jingze beside him.
"Please. Uncle. ”
Her tone was joking, and her usual cold and clever face softened a little.
It's an alternative compensation for him.
Sitting on the sofa, Aunt Xu quickly brought a lot of food.
Fruit snacks are available, as well as tea and coffee, choose at will, and take care of everything.
It can be seen that Tang Jingze attaches great importance to it.
"Tea or coffee?"
Smelling the smell, Song Nanqiao knew that this was his father's treasure for many years, and he was usually reluctant to take it out.
"Coffee bar. ”
Sure enough, the capitalist belly still prefers the taste of coffee.
However, on the contrary, Song Nanqiao likes tea.
And she especially prefers black tea, just feeling this sweetness will make her mood better, and this bright color will make her very happy.
"Since my aunt is not here, I will come here in the evening. ”
The feeling of being still would make him feel uncomfortable all over his body, Tang Jingze restrained his expression and stood up.
It was only a few minutes before he wanted to leave.
Song Nanqiao had no intention of retaining.
"Okay, I'll call you for dinner. ”
"Hmm. ”
Send him out of the door.
The car roared past and went directly out of the door of the villa, only to see Zhang Meiling walking in with a dejected face.
"What's wrong? Mom?"
Song Nanqiao frowned, it was his birthday, he should be happy.
"Who did you meet? Make you feel so bad? Why is your face a little bad?"
Zhang Meiling looked up at Song Nanqiao, her eyes flashed with small waves, "You tell me, is it that Tang Jingze always doesn't go home, especially recently, it's even more serious?
My heart thumped.
The smile on her face froze.
"Mom, what are you talking about?"
"How long are you trying to lie to me?"
One sentence made Song Nanqiao's heart completely cold.