89 What, miss me?
"Divorce? Why. Tang Su was puzzled, and he divorced when he got married, and his feelings were extremely indifferent. Yuan Li stayed by Tang Jiahui's side, compared to his abandoned mother, how much better could he go?
"Adult's business, you are still young, you don't understand. Tang Jiahui, as always, used this ridiculous excuse to perfunctory her, stroked her head with one hand, and his movements were soft and loving, "Yuan Li will never have any chance to bully you in the future." You are the upright son of my Tang family. ”
The intimate action made Tang Su very uncomfortable, she turned her head to avoid Tang Jiahui's touch, indifferent and distant. "The son is like an illegitimate child. "She never cared.
Tang Jiahui pretended to be angry, "This kid, what are you talking about?" Bastard children can't see the light, and it's not good to spread it. Don't scream for an adopted son. When others ask about this again, you directly answer that I am your father. ”
Tang Su couldn't hold back and laughed. The smile was sour and bitter. Where did Tang Jiahui get his face, embarrassed to claim to be her father? Her father died as early as the moment he drove her and her mother Su Qin out of the Tang family. She looked at each other, "I know about the divorce." If you come to contact me about the father-son relationship, I'm sorry, I'm busy with copywriting. ”
"Good. Tang Jiahui hurriedly searched out the gift box from his trouser pocket, picked out the watch inside, and put it in the palm of her hand, "I specially selected it for you." ”
She weighed the strap and glanced at it a few times, and it was a private custom pure diamond, and the hour hand and minute were made of gold, which was very valuable. Before she could react, she heard Tang Jiahui say:
"The watch was made by an Italian designer, and your name is engraved on the back, and you have been treated badly over the years, you blame me, blame me, I have nothing to say. Make up for it or something, maybe you think I'm playing, but from now on, I'll do my best to treat you well. A piece of mind, you take it. ”
Treat her well? The idea is to try to squeeze out her use value.
Tang Su withdrew his judging gaze and rolled up his fingers. She is short of money, who will have trouble with money? Since Tang Jiahui is good at playing, she will play with him. Hooked his lips: "I'm bothering you to break the bill, you see, I didn't pay my salary, and I don't have any extra money to return to other valuable gifts, so I really don't want to go." ”
"No, no, no. Tang Jiahui took a lot of benefits from Hai Mingjue, and she was not half a star behind. After he got the sales agency, the person floated, walked with the wind and spoke with confidence. seems to be intentionally showing off, "Jue Shao's business is taken care of by me, and I have no time to take care of you in the near future." If you need anything, just tell the butler, and he will take care of it. ”
"Business?"
She understood. It is said that Tang Jiahui, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, why did he suddenly become angry? It turned out that he was attached to the backstage with a stronger background. Behind this transaction, I am afraid that selling her is indispensable. Thinking of this, she asked, "Did the president of the Hai family mention me to you?"
"Yes. Tang Jiahui nodded, "Jue Shao is very optimistic about you, and told me to cultivate you well." You have to fight and don't live up to his expectations. ”
She was deeply skeptical, "Nothing else?" Hai Mingjue's black-bellied old fox would never help her unconditionally, there must be some detail that she ignored.
Picked up his mobile phone, ran to the back garden of the villa, and dialed Hai Mingjue's number. The numb voice overflowed from the ear tube:
"What? miss me?"
The low and hoarse male voice quietly touched her heartstrings, and her hot face turned red instantly.
She remembered her identity as a woman dressed as a man, realized that she had ridiculed Hai Mingjue, and yelled angrily: "You are a pervert, right?"