Chapter 1114: Furious

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Tang Qingru waved his hand: "You go to the guest room to rest for a while, and I will talk to you for a while after talking to the secretary general." โ€

Mr. Mayor said so, Song Ran could only be respectful and obedient, and after saying something to Yin Hua in the side hall, Aunt Zhou led her to the guest room to sleep for a while.

Song Ran went to bed and quickly fell asleep.

Osmanthus wine, quite stamina.

Tang Qingru and the secretary general entered his study to talk about things, and Tang Ji'an was the only one left in the dining room.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, he threw away the jade chopsticks in his hand, exhaled, raised his eyes to look out the window, and said coldly: "Aunt Zhou, I'll go first." โ€

Aunt Zhou glanced out the window: "It's raining heavily, don't leave tonight, stay here with your father." โ€

Tang Ji'an sighed lightly: "My father doesn't seem to welcome me, he only has his daughter in his eyes." โ€

Aunt Zhou sighed: "Don't say that, your father is not happy to hear it, Ji'an, you must know that the relationship between father and son and father and daughter is always different, your father and he still love you." โ€

Tang Ji'an smiled bitterly: "Okay, Aunt Zhou, don't comfort me." โ€

Aunt Zhou said bitterly: "The rain is really too heavy, and it's not safe to drive, I'll clean up your room for you during the day, and I'll sleep here tonight, right?"

Tang Ji'an raised his eyes to look upstairs, she was also here, and the guest room was next door to his room.

The ghost made a mistake, he went upstairs, Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, at night, it was raining for another day, and it was indeed unsafe to drive.

Tang Ji'an stood outside the door of the guest room, the door of the guest room was hidden and not closed, and there was a bedside lamp inside, he could see Song Ran lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and the light outlined her beautifully.

As if a voice was telling him, you have to go in and see her, he reached out uncontrollably and gently pushed the door open and walked in......

He approached step by step, Song Ran was lying on his side, with his back to the door and his face facing the window, he walked up to her and sat on the edge of the bed.

The mattress sank slightly, but the person on the bed was unconscious.

Tang Ji'an just looked at her like this, his long hair scattered on her cheeks, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cut her hair.

Perhaps because of the drink, she looked even more charming, her cheeks were slightly red, and her lips were slightly pursed.

All this, more appealing than alcohol, like the red roses that he invites to pick, bloom so under his hands that it stimulates his senses.

In this way, what a sister, what an enemy's daughter, such thoughts were thrown out of the sky by him at this moment.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and his eyes deepened......

In the study, the Secretary-General was reporting on the investment promotion of Haicheng......

"The real estate industry and the emerging electronics industry should be able to vigorously support ......"

Tang Qingru looked at the window that was blown by the wind, and suddenly stood up, and the secretary general raised his eyes to look at him: "What's wrong with Mr.?"

Tang Qingru coughed lightly: "It's nothing, you wait for me a little." โ€

It's cold, it's windy and rainy, he has to go to see if the child has a quilt in the guest room, don't freeze, her eyes are just right, and the injuries on her body are just right, don't catch a cold again.

The study room is on the second floor, and the guest room is on the third floor, Tang Ji'an hurriedly walked to the third floor, and when he walked to the door of the guest room, he saw that the door of the guest room was not closed, and he was about to go in......