Two years later. South City.

Just finished an auction, Tang Qiao got into the car under the siege and interception of the media, and the reporter's questions continued.

"Miss Tang, I heard that you spent a lot of money to shoot two blue diamonds, saying that they were gifts for people with top hearts, I don't know who you are talking about, do you have a new boyfriend?"

The car drove away, leaving a group of noisy reporters behind, Tang Qiao pressed his sore ear and threw the diamond in his hand to his personal secretary.

"One into a necklace, one into a stud earring. ”

"Yes. ”

Aman responded, raised his lips and smiled: "The necklace is for the second young master, and the ear drill is for the young master Di?"

Tang Qiao didn't deny it, but only scolded lightly, "Talk a lot." ”

Aman immediately bowed his head and was silent.

The electroplated pink Rolls Royce phantom pierced the night sky like a pink lightning bolt, heading towards the city's Nanhai Begonia Garden, and the cars watched from a distance and quietly avoided it, knowing that this was the special mount of the Tang family's master.

"I'd rather bully the man of the Fu family than mess with the daughter of the Tang family", this is a well-known proverb in Nancheng, which has been passed down for a hundred years.

There are two major families in the south of the city, which are equally divided, and almost monopolize the economic industry chain of the entire city, namely the Fu family in the north of the city and the Tang family in the south of the city.

The Fu family has three brothers, all of whom are dragons among people, and they are the objects that all women in Nancheng want to marry.

The Tang family has only one pair of sisters and brothers, the younger brother suffers from congenital heart disease and has been in bed for many years, and the elder sister is the new head of the Tang family, everyone wants to marry but no one dares to marry - Tang Qiao.

……

"Where's that stinky boy now?"

Tang Qiao sat in the car playing with the tablet, there was wireless WIFI in the car, she typed the name of "Edie" in the search entry, refreshed the latest news about him, and a lot popped up.

You don't have to ask to know who the "stinky boy" is.

Aman said: "Young Master Di has a performance in Hong Kong City tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back." I've called, so don't think too much about him. ”

Tang Qiao was facing the screen and slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and when he heard the words, he suddenly lost his smile, and closed the tablet with a "snap" and threw it aside, "Who is rare." ”

Aman sighed softly in his heart: a duplicitous woman.

When he got home, Tang Qiao went to see his younger brother first.

Tang Eun was drinking medicine, Junxiu's face was bitter, he had just turned eighteen years old, he was sick, his skin was pale, and he looked very thin.

Seeing his sister come in, he showed a smile and called softly, "Sister." ”

Tang Qiao walked over, touched his brother's head dotingly, sat down to talk to him for a while, told him not to watch chess games anymore, go to bed early, and left.

Returning to his room and closing the door, Tang Qiao habitually only turned on the light in the corridor, and began to undress, walking towards the cloakroom while taking off, and as soon as he opened the wardrobe, a dog's head suddenly burst out.

“Surprise！”

"Little Dog" took off the dog's head by himself, revealing a delicate and cute big boy with dyed silver hair and a hairband, and grinned at her, "Haha, scared you, right?"

A mouthful of neat glutinous rice white teeth, a sultry bracket smile, shook Tang Qiao's eyes fiercely.

She slapped it over, "you." ”

The person didn't shoot it, the little milk dog quickly dodged to the side, jumped out suddenly, pounced on her, and smacked her face, "I miss me, Qiaoqiao~"

Tang Qiao's cheeks were slightly red, pretending to be annoyed, "You dare to lie to me, your ass is pouting." ”

Edie obediently pursed her little ass and pouted.

"Well, I'll call you. ”

This is a very warped little ass, how can Tang Qiao fight?

She waved her hand and made a magnanimous gesture, "Forget it, spare you once, don't make an example." ”

"Yes. ”

Edie playfully stood up straight and saluted, looking at her half-undressed, with a ruffian, shy smile on her face.

"Come on, come on, let me sleep for my master~"