Chapter 9 Do You Still Want to Make a Face?

Tang Jingze looked at Song Nanqiao's eagerness to seek, it was really disgusting to the extreme.

He pushed her away vigorously, straightened up, as if hiding from the virus plague, took a few steps back from a distance, and sorted out his wrinkled clothes, "Song Nanqiao, no one told you that your current appearance is really disgusting?"

Song Nanqiao got up, no matter how hard he used just now, the injured wrist, as if he was fine, folded his bewitching legs, sat on the sofa, raised his eyes and looked at him, "If you don't say it, no one really told me, it's a pity." โ€

Seeing that Tang Jingze's face was worse, the happier she was.

"But a lot of men say they like me. โ€

"You, shameless!"

Song Nanqiao smiled slightly, revealing a calm elegance in his gestures, "I also give this to Mr. Tang, no matter what kind of woman you want, you are better than me, that big-breasted woman is just stepping on others in the bar, and she has to ask you to exercise at night, kiss other people's mouths, and then ....... you"

She shook her head with a sigh, for Tang Jingze, it was a silent contempt.

Tang Jingze froze instantly, how ugly his face was, how ugly it was, he actually made her say a little disgusting, and she wanted to vomit.

"If you think about this picture carefully, it really makes me unacceptable, the dignified president of the Tang family, Tang Jingze, doesn't pick anything, likes everything, in fact, I suggest that you should be a film and television company, in this way, you can satisfy your habits, not to mention, you can also find a few cleaner, not so that thousands of people play things back to your hands to play with relish, I really feel for you....... Dirty. โ€

Song Nanqiao said every word with a smile, and these words were arranged in his heart, like thorns, rooted fiercely.

"You can't be clean. โ€

"No, no, no, Mr. Tang is wrong, I'm still a little picky. In addition to being handsome, I have to be clean, not abusive. โ€

She stretched out a finger and shook it, looking like an old driver.

"Song Nanqiao, you don't feel disgusting, if your parents know that you are so virtuous, and they call to intercede for you and let me treat you well, do you know how you feel?"

Hearing this, Song Nanqiao's face changed, and he looked at him with a face, "My dad called you?"

She didn't say that she wouldn't let them take care of it, and that she could solve it herself.......

Somewhere in the wall of her heart, it was like a hole had been broken, and a lot of warmth poured out inexplicably, which made her want to redden, but in the face of Tang Jingze, she didn't allow herself to show him a little weakness.

"Yes, tell me sincerely, to help you tide over the difficulties, husband and wife are one, and your heart and temperament are flawless, this scandal must have been deliberately framed and wronged by someone, or the media reported something like that, and I heard a lot of things, and my ears were calloused. โ€

Tang Jingze looked at her Tie Qing's gradually solidified face, his anger disappeared, and a few wisps of excitement hung on his eyebrows, but he didn't recommend it, and the explanation was clear.

Song Nanqiao's eyelids moved, and when his little face was raised, he was already silent, "Your mother also called me, she was very worried about this matter, and said that she would come to see us later." โ€

Tang Jingze broke the gong in an instant.

"You ........."

"Each other, anyway, our marriage is a matter of two families, my parents are worried, and your parents can't run away, Tang Jingze, you have to be clear, you can't run away while harming me, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you and sleep. โ€

When the words fell, Song Nanqiao 'rubbed' upstairs, regardless of the downstairs, he was almost so angry that he burned the house.

As soon as she entered the bedroom door, she closed it, leaned against the panel, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

The sadness hanging in her heart was as turbulent as a flood, drowning her so much that she couldn't even breathe.

"Tang Jingze, you son of a bitch!"

It seems that after life is related to him, there can be no good time.

Why, why, where is she so bad, she is so unpopular with him!

rushed to the bed and lay on it, thinking that she would only be sad and not cry, but the soaked quilt told her that there was no love in her mouth, and there was still love in her heart.

What the hell is she going to do?

Falling asleep in a daze, the morning sun shone down, dazzling her to wake up from her dream.

In the dream, she finally made up her mind to divorce him, and that day, the sky fell, and she cried so much that she even wanted to commit suicide.

Look at yourself and feel the temperature of the sun.

She curled her lips and laughed to herself.

Woman!

It's horrible.

"Bell, bell, bellโ€”"

The sound of the maid knocking on the door rang out.

"Young lady, it's time for breakfast, Madame has been waiting for you downstairs for a long time. โ€

Madam?

Bang.

All Song Nanqiao's fatigue disappeared immediately, and he sat up directly from the bed.

Rush into the bathroom, start washing and putting on makeup, and try to clean yourself as much as possible.

Speed downstairs.

Sure enough, at the top of the stairs, I saw Tang Jingze's mother.

"Mom, you came, why didn't you call me in advance. โ€

She was really confused with Tang Jingze, how could this matter be so easily forgotten?

Li Qiuyue sat at the dining table, drank the health soup handed over by the nanny, sighed, and put down the spoon.

"Why do you sleep so late and wake up?

At the mention of this son, Li Qiuyue felt that her psychology was like a knife.

It's uncomfortable.

"He's busy with work, so I'll leave first, but it's okay I'll ask the driver to bring him food, you don't have to worry. โ€

Seeing Li Qiuyue take another sip of soup, Song Nanqiao smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Mom, how is it?

With a slight lift of her hand, Madoka hurriedly served her breakfast.

Just a sandwich, a glass of milk with an egg and half a bowl of soup.

This is Song Nanqiao's insistence from childhood to adulthood, healthy eating, after all, nothing is more important than being alive and healthy.

"It's okay, don't mention it, I asked your dad to send me over early in the morning, saying to see how you two are, you haven't been affected by yesterday's scandal or anything, right?"

Song Nanqiao smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Who wouldn't have a bit of a scandal with a celebrity standing on a high place? let alone our Tang Group. But in the end, I was not good enough to drink a little too much without paying attention to the impact, and I promised my mother that I would never drink more in the future, even if it was for business. โ€

Sure enough, after Song Nanqiao said this, Tang's mother was extremely satisfied.

"After all, it's a woman, there's no need to work so hard, there is Tang Jingze in everything!"

Is there Tang Jingze in everything?

When she heard this, she just wanted to laugh but laugh.

From the time I was with him, all the injuries were given by him.

Got him?

It's better not to have it at all!

But he still nodded, very well-behaved and sensible, "Well, Mom is right, try this sun egg again, half-cooked, you like it." โ€

Li Qiuyue took it, her eyes rolled, "I heard Xiaoyuan say, she didn't see Tang Jingze when she came?"

Song Nanqiao knew that the old man's worries would never make you unable to refuse.

"Well, I left before dawn, saying that it was yesterday's hype, the company's stock is rising, taking advantage of this upward trend, but I can take a big case. โ€