"Oh, I know what to do!" Tang Ximu already blinked his eyes mischievously, knowing what to do.

A look wrapped around her.

Zhang Tinghan couldn't figure it out, and blinked his eyes depressedly. He hadn't said anything yet, and she knew what to do?

In fact, what he wanted to say was to let her stay by his side quietly and be a foil. He was afraid that her good things would not come out and she would be in big trouble.

After all, her English is only at the elementary school level, and she is very good at communication.

Last time, she was on the hot search because of the part of her English speech, and she was played by netizens for a long time. Her English is lame and funny, and she laughs at people who don't pay for their lives.

Tang Ximu took her husband's hand and walked confidently and generously to Count Brown George.

He greeted the Earl warmly, and spoke an astonishing mouth, and a fluent English poured out of her mouth.

Zhang Tinghan looked at her with some astonishment, when did she secretly learn English become so powerful? It's not that she speaks English fluently, but that she's even proficient in the local accent??

The young lady's voice immediately caught the attention of Earl George.

He turned back and looked earnestly at the lady who greeted him warmly, as if remembering something, and frowned slightly.

"Ma'am, have we ever met?" Earl George only thought she was familiar.

"Uncle, have you forgotten me? Small rice balls? Tang Ximu always had a confident smile.

George was instantly woken up, and excitedly stepped forward to hug and shake hands with her, "I'm so excited, I didn't expect our little dumplings to grow so big!" ”

The last time he saw her was more than ten years ago, and she was still an eight-and-a-half-year-old girl, probably so tall, only on his thigh. I didn't expect her to be a slim girl now.

The two hit it off at first sight, and the Count beckoned her to the front, and with great interest found a place to talk.

Our male protagonist was left hanging out like this.,There's nothing to do with him??

Zhang Tinghan opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't speak, and his helpless hand had nowhere to place.

I had no choice but to follow them like a bodyguard.

Tang Ximu and George sat on wooden rattan chairs, talked face-to-face, greeted each other about the physical condition of their relatives at home, and talked about the weather in idleness and boredom.

"Xiao Tangyuan, Uncle sees that you are not too young, it's time to talk about marriage, right?" Earl George seems to have been disconnected from the internet for too long to be aware of the news that she was married.

Busy and enthusiastically introduced her, pointing to the gentleman walking in the distance, "Uncle has found a few excellent sons-in-law for you, you see that there is the prince of King Li over there......"

The uncle's recommendations for her are all excellent men, and only those with noble status are worthy of his family's small rice balls.

Tang Ximu sneered at Uncle George, turned his head stiffly to look at Zhang Tinghan, and the corners of his mouth were two more points of smugness and ridicule.

Zhang Tinghan was like a statue, his face was as black as charcoal, his heart was mixed, and he listened quietly to them speaking English, not taking him seriously at all.

It was the first time he was not respected by others.

Tang Ximu stood up suddenly, grabbed Zhang Tinghan's stiff hand, interrupted his uncle's words, and introduced him: "Uncle, I'm married, this is my husband Zhang Tinghan......"

"What does he do?"

Uncle George half-squinted, looked at him, and briefly asked Zhang Tinghan's background.

It wasn't much of a surprise to learn that he was the CEO and president of the World Group.

On the contrary, his face was displeased, his eyebrows were raised, and his mouth was flat and ugly, as if he was very dissatisfied with him.