Chapter 1111: Sir, It's Serious

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Aunt Zhou looked at the bell and said cautiously, "It should be there soon." โ€

As he was talking, Tang Ji'an's voice sounded at the entrance: "It's raining outside, Aunt Zhou, you have to move the orchid grass in." โ€

Aunt Zhou hurriedly smiled and said to Tang Qingru: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." โ€

Tang Ji'an walked through the porch and into the hall, got out of the car without an umbrella, hung a little rain on his shoulder, and Aunt Zhou handed over a dry towel: "Wipe it." โ€

Tang Ji'an didn't take the towel, and walked straight to the dining room, where he saw his father and ...... Song Ran.

He forced himself to remain calm and composed, but when he saw her, he was still breathing a little.

Only he knows, only he knows.

When Tang Qingru looked at Song Ran, his eyes were gentle and kind, and Tang Ji'an sneered in his heart, without concealment, and he was not afraid of others seeing it.

When Tang Qingru looked at Tang Ji'an, his eyes returned to calm: "Why did you come so late?"

Song Ran touched his neck, Tang Ji'an arrived on time, it's not too late.

Tang Ji'an pulled out a chair, sat down slowly, glanced at his father, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said to himself: "Father said half past six, it's six twenty-eight at this time, how can I be considered late? Or is the time set by my father actually the time when Song Ran arrived, as long as he came later than Song Ran, even if he was late?"

Tang Qingru squinted at him, his gaze was deep, without warmth, usually, Tang Ji'an would not easily violate his father's authority, but now, his rebellious period may come a little late, he always hopes to see his father's angry face, and he feels happy when he sees his father secretly angry.

Song Ran felt that the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little strange and inexplicable, so she sat quietly and didn't say anything.

As soon as Aunt Zhou saw the tense atmosphere between father and son, she hurriedly came over to play a round: "Sir, the osmanthus wine brought by Miss Song, I'll open it for you, right?"

Song Ran: "Okay......"

But seeing Tang Qingru open his mouth and want to say something, Song Ran hurriedly said, "Mr. Mayor, what's the matter? Don't you want to drink?"

Tang Qingru originally wanted to treasure it, after all, it was the wine that his Xing'er gave him, but since she wanted to drink it, it was naturally her who was the main thing.

He raised his hand and said to Aunt Zhou, "Open it and pour a glass for each of us." โ€

Soon, the osmanthus brew was poured into the cup, reflecting the warm light in the dining room, and the feeling of elixir and jade liquid made Tang Qingru couldn't help but say: "It's a good wine at first glance." โ€

There was a sneer at the corner of Tang Ji'an's mouth, it was really the sun that came out of the west, and he lived so big, it was the first time he had seen his father please others so much.

Song Ran smiled: "Well, my mother Wu is also very good at cooking." โ€

Tang Qingru looked at her with satisfaction: "Well, it can be seen that you are raising well." โ€

Song Ran has a small skeleton, fleshy cheeks, not fat or thin, well-proportioned, very good complexion, the whole person is very bright, at first glance, she was carefully raised and raised, fortunately, the Song family treats her not thin, and treats both of them sisters.

Song Ran smiled reluctantly.

But I saw the mayor suddenly stand up, raise the wine glass in his hand, and stare straight at her: "What happened before, I was not good, Xiao Ran, can you not blame the past?"

Song Ran hurriedly picked up the wine glass, flattered and said, "Sir, it's serious, it's serious." โ€

The more polite she was, the more uneasy Tang Qingru became, he knew that Song Ran could easily forgive him now because she treated him as an ordinary person, a high-ranking mayor.

If one day, she knew he was her father......