Chapter 442: Taking Mr. President Home and Slapping His Face (3)

"Ahh

Because the tea was still on her face, it was so hot that she couldn't speak.

jumped up on the ground in pain, pointed at Tang Rou with one hand, and her mouth trembled.

"Ah, Auntie, why are you so careless? Are you too excited to see that I haven't come back for a long time? ”

Tang Rou lazily brushed her hair, her eyes glanced at her lightly, and a smile was on her lips, but this smile was like a poisoned dagger.

Shiny and shiny, it will turn into the ultimate weapon to kill people at any time.

"What's the matter with you. Such a disgrace in front of Mr. President. Hurry up, go get dressed! ”

Father Tang is a person who attaches great importance to face.

Seeing that his wife, who has always been "elegant and generous", couldn't even serve a cup of tea, she almost splashed it on Mr. President.

The face immediately became very unsightly.

Mrs. Tang covered her face in pain, and glared at Tang Rou secretly when she went down.

This cheap girl is definitely revenge.

When Tang Rou's mother died, she followed Tang's father to this small villa.

Tang's father also directly ordered Tang Rou to give her tea.

Tang Rou was still young at that time, but she had already given birth to a cold and glamorous appearance. Seeing that he didn't say a word, his cold eyes looked straight at her.

It makes her feel cold in her heart.

Mrs. Tang just pretended to be gentle and stepped forward to get the tea, but her hand flipped over.

All turned on Tang Rou's chest.

Tang's father was angry, and directly slapped the twelve-year-old Tang Rou, saying that she did it on purpose and had to teach her a lesson.

As a result, now Tang Rou's wings have grown stiff, and he also uses this trick against himself.

Mrs. Tang was very angry, but she had no choice but to cry and go down.

"You, you, you vixen, you deliberately framed my mother!" Tang Fu was young in the end, and she clearly saw Tang Rou stretching out her slender legs just now, tripping Mrs. Tang.

Tang Rou rolled her eyes at her, and was about to speak, but Qi Zheng beside her suddenly raised his head.

A pair of seemingly gentle eyes stared at Tang Fu burningly, and his tone was calm.

But with a natural sense of oppression.

"What did you say?"

Tang Fu shuddered involuntarily.

Mr. President only asked politely, and in fact maintained a polite smile on his lips.

But why did she feel that his gaze had become extremely sharp, with a terrible majesty and warning.

"I, I'm just saying that my sister used to be good at playing vixens."

Tang Fu stammered, and at the same time reluctantly provoked.

"Mr. President, my sister used to play a junior very similarly, I was afraid that her appearance would bring you trouble."

But she spared no effort to smear Tang Rou, but she didn't get the slightest response.

As if he hadn't heard it at all, Mr. President turned around and gracefully took Tang Rou's hand and left directly.

He didn't even look at Tang Fu with a straight eye.

Seeing her stepsister behind her, whose face turned pale with anger, Tang Rou burst out laughing.

"Well done." Her lips were close to Qi Zheng's ear, and it looked like she was biting his earlobe affectionately.

"I'll pay you more when I get back."

"No, count me as a friendly sponsor." Mr. President immediately pressed to her ear as well, and his voice was full of temptation with some magnetism.

Tang Rou's heart suddenly moved.

How can a person's voice be so nice and warm?

Her heart was stirred, and she quickly came back to her senses, and her slender fingers made a few strokes in Qi Zheng's palm.

"Do what you planned."

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