Before Xiang An went over to find the old lady, she was paralyzed and pushed her to find Xiang An. It's still the same witch face that seems to be smiling: "Such a big happy event as a godfather and godmother is known to the whole world! It's not an improper relationship, is it!"

Tong Chaoyan walked up to the old lady and smiled: "Yes! Just like the facial paralysis in front of you, I see that Mrs. Bixiang's daughter is even closer to you! I was thinking about whether to figure out the relationship between the two, so as not to neglect this facial paralysis. Old lady, there are only three things to do, you have reached your limit today. Take it easy. He looked at his face paralysis, his eyes were vicious, and his voice was cold and warned.

The old lady looked at Tong Chaoyan's vicious gaze and felt a little paralyzed, picked up her mobile phone and slammed it at Tong Chaoyan: "You dare to move her to try!"

How could Xiang An watch his daughter being beaten, clenched his fists, and walked towards the old lady. was dragged by Tong Chaoyan.

"Hahahaha..." Tong Chaoyan laughed presumptuously and sharply, stepping on the mobile phone thrown by the old lady under his feet: "My beloved daughter is earnest, don't worry! I am afraid of dirty hands by moving this unsightly wild seed! As a mother, you should accumulate more virtue!" Finally, she stomped her foot, and the mobile phone screen was shattered.

With a bloodthirsty smile, Tong Chaoyan looked at the old lady who was unwilling but helpless to go back.

"Godfather, don't be angry. Tong Chaoyan hurriedly rubbed Xiang An's back. Because she looked at Xiang An's face flushed with anger, she was afraid that her blood pressure would soar. High blood pressure after middle age is terrible.

Xiang An gently stroked Tong Chaoyan's smashed arm, and his eyes were red: "I was wronged." "Weakly guilty.

Tong Chaoyan smiled heartily and generously: "Godfather, this kind of grievance, I have suffered a lot since I was a child." Your mother-in-law is indeed a ruthless character, but my mentor is a person who specializes in ruthless characters. I won't disgrace my teacher's face. I won't let Huairen and you be manipulated by her anymore!"

Xiang An seemed to want to say something, but he just sighed lightly: "Continue carving tomorrow." Let's go back to our room and rest!"

Tong Chaoyan returned to his room and picked up his mobile phone: "Ren Fang, tear me apart for Bizhi and the male No. 4, consider and process it, and reveal some intentionally or unintentionally." Pay more attention to other things, and once you find someone investigating, you will cut me off! If you can't break it yourself, you will find me. "Prepare for a fierce battle!

I suddenly sweated on my head, and I was a little dizzy. Tong Chaoyan knew that he had low blood sugar again, so he quickly found Yu Qing to prepare the mentally handicapped backpack for himself, reached out and touched it, was stunned for a moment, and took out the sugar jar given by Jiang Zhilan. I opened the jar, took out a piece of candy first, put it in my mouth, closed my eyes for a while, and felt more comfortable before opening it. After opening his eyes, looking at the sugar jar in his hand, there was an indescribable suffocation. Jiang Zhilan ...... to herself

Jiang Zhilan was in his villa, in front of a business party, Tong Chaoyan stretched out his hand to him, and invited him to dance. It's just that Jiang Zhilan is looking at his phone worriedly, and he hasn't finished this sketch yet.

Jiang Zhilan looked at her phone, took a deep breath several times in anger, stinked her face, and threw a video to Xiang Huairen: "Xiang Huairen! With such a big family, why don't you have any responsibility at all? Do you know how ugly and unbearable Tong Chaoyan is said on the Internet at this time?"

Xiang Huairen looked at the video and listened to Jiang Zhilan's sudden shouting. The second monk blinked: "What? I didn't look at my phone at this time." No, my sister has agreed to deal with your teacher, so you don't have to worry about it!

Xiang Huairen hung up his mobile phone and looked at Mrs. Xiang, who was also shocked, and his eyes widened angrily.

"Huairen, go see your sister first." Mrs. Xiang stopped Xiang Huairen, who was going to release the violence.

Obviously, both of them knew that it was the old lady who gave the media the wind and made the media make up nonsense.

Xiang Huairen ran to Tong Chaoyan's door and knocked on the door: "Sister, it's me." ”

Before Tong Chaoyan could put down the sugar jar, he walked over and opened the door.

Xiang Huairen saw Tong Chaoyan's expression a little dumbfounded, and he was still holding a sugar jar in his hand: "Sister, do you have low blood sugar again?"

Tong Chaoyan shook his head: "It's okay." See you're in a hurry. Look at your phone, too. Tired smile.

Xiang Huairen looked at the sugar jar and said, "Listen to what he said." Give me a beating on my head. ”

Tong Chaoyan was already depressed about Jiang Zhilan's affairs, and as soon as Xiang Huairen said it, his head became even bigger: "Huairen." Or, return this sugar jar to Jiang Zhilan!"

For Tong Chaoyan, scheming, means, open and secret fighting, and conspiracy are all the air that he breathes every day. It's not a thing at all, the most annoying thing is the love between these men and women, it's just a pain in the head. Especially Jiang Zhilan, who has been obscure all the time, suddenly became a blockbuster, and has to fade out of the entertainment industry for himself......

Xiang Huairen originally wanted to comfort Tong Chaoyan and ask her not to worry about the nonsense that the media said, but now it seems that he is worried about the wrong point. The point should be to give this sister an emotional lesson. Let her not be so entangled. patted Tong Chaoyan on the shoulder: "Sister, you look at me." Answer my questions seriously. ”

Tong Chaoyan stared at Xiang Huairen, like a primary school student, full of curiosity. I can't help but be inspired by Xiang Huairen's question.

Xiang Huairen thought for a moment: "First, do you hate Jiang Zhilan? Second, in the future, will you have to cooperate in the future? Third, do you have confidence in the relationship between yourself and Zhang Molan?"

"I know what you're trying to say. I don't hate Jiang Zhilan, and I have 100% confidence in the relationship between Teacher Zhang and me. As for cooperation, after all the resources at hand are connected, try to avoid all contact with Jiang Zhilan. But you don't know, don't look at Mr. Zhang's usual generosity, but emotionally he is really lemon essence. From the first time he confessed to me, to now. There are few that don't sour Jiang Zhilan. Tong Chaoyan looked at the sugar jar and was very embarrassed.

Regarding Tong Chaoyan's emotional aspect, Xiang Huairen, a barrister, is out of words: "Let's talk about it this way." Sister, you just think of it as a life-saving medicine jar. Zhang Molan if even this is sour. Do you think that with such a heart, there is still a need for a relationship?"

Tong Chaoyan snapped his fingers, rolled his little white eyes and thought for a while: "Roar too! Don't worry about the mess in the media that will affect me. Anything that doesn't concern me never affects me!" he chuckled.