It seems to have been mentioned before that Tang Jiamo's grandmother was an ancient nobleman, and the family motto has set many rules, I don't know if one of them is to maintain the demeanor of walking at all times?

I looked at Tang Jiamo's extremely slow posture today, and I was very anxious: "Mr. Tang, can your long legs be a little bigger?" ”

Tang Jiamo put his hands in his pockets and raised his eyes leisurely: "What did you just call me?" ”

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Tang Jiamo nodded with help, but his steps did not increase at all, seeing that I looked like I couldn't control the power of the desolation in my body, the corners of my mouth seemed to be raised but were pressed down in the next moment: "Oh, you fed me too much in the morning, I'm afraid that I will get appendicitis if I walk too fast." ”

I stared at him for a long time, clenched my fists and turned silently: Appendicitis, didn't you cut off your appendix when you were a sophomore in high school!

Qiu Zhenzhen took my arm, leaned close to my ear and asked, "What is your situation?" What happened to him last night, looking at him like he was going to eat you? ”

I couldn't accept Qiu Zhenzhen's words, but I couldn't think of anything to refute it, so I could only say "hehe" twice in the end.

And at the moment when our internal contradictions cannot be unified, Qi Xiangmeng's team quickly completed the recording of four scenes, seeing that they were only two steps away from victory, Qiu Zhenzhen was also rarely anxious.

"Mr. Tang, if this is not the case, you can arrange a new job for us, so that Song Yu and I don't have to worry about winning or losing!"

Tang Jiamo was looking down at the watch on his wrist, he didn't know what he was debugging, and replied without raising his head: "Sheng Tang's application channel is open at any time, passed, you don't need me to arrange, you can naturally get a new job." ”

Meaning: If you want to open the back door, it's no fun.

Qiu Zhenzhen chose to give up, pushed me, and signaled with his eyes: Use the beauty trick quickly!

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, and reluctantly said my heart at the moment: "Tang Jiamo, I don't want to lose to them." ”

He finally stopped adjusting his watch, and showed a smile that seemed to be not a smile: "Very good, I don't think we're going to lose, let's go." With that, he walked towards the arch bridge on the right with a very clear purpose.

Qiu Zhenzhen and I looked at each other, and hurriedly followed his figure, of course, there were doubts in our eyes.

Next, we were like a god, and the script and the location of the interpretation of the storyboard were found accurately, which made me wonder if we had entered the protagonist's copy, and we all hung up!

At this moment, I was holding the script of our fourth scene to be interpreted, and I felt incredible about the reversal of fortune, and secretly glanced at Tang Jiamo, who had already finished reading the script and was there with his eyes closed, and hesitated to ask him.

"Although my face is good-looking, the question has to be asked to have an answer, Song Yu."

I pouted reluctantly: "I'm afraid that you will not say it until you ask me a question about Song Kun." ”

Tang Jiamo opened his eyes and suddenly said, "Well, you reminded me that you haven't asked a question about Ah Kun today." ”

"......" What is self-digging grave, this is it!

"What, don't want to ask?" Tang Jiamo asked lightly and quietly, but his eyes were clear: If you don't ask, you can play the next two scenes by yourself.

I sighed and decided to continue with the last question: "Do you hate Song Kun?" ”

Tang Jiamo's face suddenly opened a gentle smile, as if a sea of orange flowers bloomed in front of him in an instant, and the snow was reflected on his back, warm and dazzling: "No, I like her, I like her even more than I thought." ”

I froze there, looking at him motionlessly, my clenched palms sweating slightly, my heart beating slowly and intensely "thump, thump, thump".

Time suddenly seemed to return to the scene of my first blind date, which was the beginning of my frequent contact with Tang Jiamo as an adult.

It was a beautiful day, and I had been sitting in this restaurant for an hour in a small aqua blue dress, and I looked at my watch and felt that it was about the same time, and I was about to pack up and get ready to leave.

"Miss Song has something important?" On the other side, the young talent, who is said to be popular with many young girls, pushed the big black-rimmed glasses on the high bridge of his nose, and asked politely and elegantly.

I looked at his black frame, and I couldn't help but be a little stunned, why do young talents also like non-mainstream mix-and-match styles, or does he think that people of her age should like non-mainstream? Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt very embarrassed that the financial elite who came in and out of millions of people every minute did not hesitate to destroy their capable workplace temperament in order to cater to her, and I was really a little embarrassed.

In desperation, I had to put down the small bag in my hand with difficulty, put it away properly, and replied, "No, just change your sitting position." ”

The reason why I have to pack this small bag is because it is said that this is a token of love given by Song Ye to Xuan Meng back then. Xuan Meng is also my "mother". Sometimes it's hard for me to understand my mother's train of thought, like asking her to go out on a date with their bag, is it possible that she thinks I'll be able to get along with this handsome person with this bag? Or let the talented people see me using such an outdated bag, so that people realize that they should give me a bag, and then make a decision by the way?

It's a little bit difficult, I think. Because of the non-mainstream mash-up style of talent, maybe he will give me a heart-shaped stone...... Taobao prices are not cheap.

Just as I was thinking about it, the talented man had finished his cup of coffee, and his shrewd eyes flashed through his oversized black-rimmed glasses, and he looked at me with self-righteousness and politeness, and talked and laughed by the way. In fact, his gaze is not compelling, but I have been used to being looked at by the Song family's relatives and friends since I was a child, as long as my gaze falls on me, I can easily feel it. In the first few years of my arrival at the Song family, they all looked at me in amazement, as if I was sent to the hospital at a young age and processed the day after tomorrow, how it didn't look like the original.

I sometimes look at the photos of Song Kun when she was a child, and I can't help but feel a little impulsive to cry, no wonder those beautiful aunts always inquire about the place where she was hospitalized, and then never go again. I do have some similarities with Song Kun, but she is much more delicate and cute. It's a shame that my cheap mother treats me like a jewel, so I believe what Song Ye said, Xuan Meng is indeed sick.

Through the clear window, I could clearly see the long pink scar on the back of my ear to my chin, which was not easy to see without paying attention, but it was undoubtedly conspicuous for a financial genius who saw her as a stock to be rated. In the past hour, his unconscious gaze drifted to her scar at least five times, and although he liked non-mainstream mashups in appearance, he should not have grasped what incomplete beauty was.

This makes me very satisfied, at least Tang Jiamo should be greeted by Xuan Meng in his heart.

That's where I want to be grateful to him. The mistake he made back then successfully helped me block a lot of talents, although it made Xuan Meng very angry, but it made me feel at ease.

It's not that I don't marry, but I don't want to marry as the daughter of the Song family. Since the day I became Song Kun, I have always thought that one day, one day, the real Song Kun will come back!

"Kuo." The talented man called softly, and I couldn't help but shake my tiger body, and the mousse cake was cut off in a large piece, which should be eaten in three bites.

I raised my head stiffly, deliberately exposed the scarred side, and said to him indifferently: "I am used to people teaching me Song Kun." ”

The talented man smiled, the toothless kind, and said to me sincerely: "Aunty said, sooner or later, we will all be family, so I don't have to see each other like this." ”

I hung my head silently, and thought to myself: I didn't see you calling me Kun Kun just now. It seems that the news of Tang Jiamo's falling in love this time really stimulated Xuan Meng, so much so that such unreliable words were spoken.

I touched my scar with a sigh, and suddenly there was a kind of helplessness that succeeded and failed, Xuan Meng was in such a hurry to find me a partner because I was broken, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get married!

"Song Kun." The low and cold voice suddenly sounded, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, today's luck is so good that I have the urge to cry.

I stiffened my laughter a few times, thinking that he was suddenly interested in greeting me today, which was really strange, because the tacit understanding between the two of us was that non-acquaintances were not present and usually did not greet each other.

The beauty next to him today, although I recognize the freshest school flower of this year, that is, his legendary current girlfriend, but after glancing at their bodies, I suddenly realized that the legend is a little unreliable? However, she really didn't know anyone, so he really didn't need to say hello to me. I raised my eyes and looked at the talented man again, and the talented man couldn't get along with Tang Jiamo.

"Haha, what a coincidence." I laughed dryly.

Tang Jiamo, who has always been indifferent and does not seem to be smiling in my eyes, actually showed a kind look to me, and even vaguely could detect a smile.

He said, "Unfortunately. ”

I was surprised for a while, and then, the talent and the school flower made an appointment to go to the movie, I think Xuan Meng will not only greet Tang Jiamo's family, but even the three generations of ancestors will greet each other, it is really Amitabha.

I continued to eat pastries, and suddenly felt that today's task was completed quite satisfactorily, Xuan Meng also had an explanation there, and he also had an explanation.

I just don't understand how the person drinking coffee on the other side is "unlucky" to appear here and save me from "danger"? However, thinking back to the look on his face when he said goodbye to the school flower, I suddenly felt that maybe he was just saving himself from danger and carrying me by the way.

"Blind date?"

I gave him a tactful accusatory glance and nodded.

His slender fingers paused on the coffee cup, looked up at me, and asked in understanding, "Because of me?" ”

I was silent for a while, thinking about what it would do me to push this matter on him, as if I had no vested interests at the moment, so I shook my head, in the end, Tang Jiamo's scandal was just an inducement.

"You don't want to talk to me?"

I think he's a little strange today, it's clear that he's not willing to talk to me, and I'm not going to communicate with him very much, why is he so eager to communicate today.

"It's not." Since I had to say something, I could only say, "The tiramisu here is not bad, would you like to try it?" ”

Tang Jiamo looked at me deeply, silently picked up the coffee, and didn't seem to be obsessed with communicating with me.

Then I suddenly had the interest in gossiping, because I realized that I was always lacking a little bit of talking about it when I was talking in the bedroom.

"Don't mind me gossiping about ......"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Jiamo interrupted elegantly: "To be honest, I don't mind. ”

I glared at him and stubbornly continued: "You ruined my blind date. ”

Tang Jiamo pretended to be puzzled and asked, "I thought I helped you?" ”

I replied with a smile, "Each other." ”

"Knowing that when you say 'each other', obviously you have already seen the relationship between me and Ling Tiantian, so why bother gossiping." Tang Jiamo glanced at me boringly, moved the coffee cup away a little, called the waiter, and actually ordered a tiramisu.

I stared at him with a calm face, temporarily pressed the inside story of the scandal between him and Ling Tiantian, and asked curiously: "Do you like to eat?" ”

He replied, "No, for you." ”

I continued to express my surprise and said to him, "I've already eaten three servings. ”

He politely looked me up and down, and his tone was flat but distinctly teasing: "According to my eyes, you should need a fourth copy." ”

Me: "......"

Tang Jiamo, is the way you like people a little more unique? Or did you deliberately come to sabotage my blind date that day?