Tang Zhiyuan squinted, and he could almost burn two holes in Zhao Yi's hand.

And his jealousy naturally couldn't escape Zhao Ke's eyes, she sneered: "What, it's uncomfortable to watch your Yunyun being held in someone's arms?" ”

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Tang Zhiyuan straightened his clothes, looked away, and fell on Tang Yu and the person named Sun Feifei.

He really didn't like Pei Qiqi very much before, but in comparison, he seemed to dislike this Sun Feifei even more.

Say it's temperament, like a wooden beauty?

Are Tang Yu sure that he wants to marry back and sleep with a piece of wood every night?

Zhao Ke looked over with his gaze, and his gaze was a little deep.

She knew that Pei Qiqi and Tang Yu were done playing, and Tang Yu's move was tantamount to directly announcing the candidates for future relationships, this Sun Feifei's fate was really good-Zhao Ke thought very unpleasantly in his heart.

However, she would rather be Sun Feifei, or any woman, better than Pei Qiqi.

At the end of the song, Tang Yu and Sun Feifei didn't dance again, he politely sent her back to the original place.

"Tang Yu." Sun Feifei is a well-known pianist in China, and she is used to seeing scenes, but she really didn't expect that among so many girls tonight, Tang Yu would pick herself.

Now, there was no emotion between her eyebrows.

For tonight, she deliberately wore a white dress, although she didn't look exposed, but she was particularly scheming to highlight the advantages of her figure, and she believed that Tang Yu would notice.

Tang Yu didn't notice, he just ...... picked a girl who was not at all similar to Pei Qiqi very casually.

As for her looks, what she was wearing, and even her figure, he didn't look closely and didn't go to YY.

He nodded slightly, "I'll get in touch with you, and my secretary will call you." ”

Sun Feifei wanted to ask why he didn't fight in person, but thinking of his identity, she felt that everything was as it should be.

Yes, that kind of aristocratic, British-style decent marriage is what she has always longed for.

To become Mrs. Tang, you have to give the other party personal space, she can understand.

If Sun Feifei had seen Tang Yu and Pei Qiqi get along, she would feel that this kind of 'aristocratic marriage' would be hell.

Tang Yu quickly left and walked back to Old Man Lin's side.

The old man's fingers were on crutches, and his eyes fell on his daughter Lin Yun.

His old eyes are not blind, he saw Zhao Yi's unruly little movements just now, but men, what are the rules? He admired this kid a lot, but Yunyun didn't seem to accept it, he didn't want to jump just now, and was dragged by Zhao Yi's kid.

Of course, the old man looked in all directions, and naturally saw Tang Zhiyuan's appearance that he was about to vomit blood.

He sneered in his heart, his daughter, knowledgeable, talented and good-looking, in Tang Zhiyuan's eyes, was not as good as a broken shoe......

Zhao Ke's past, he didn't know, he just didn't bother to say it, and Lin Yun didn't mean to redeem it, so he didn't interfere much.

Now it seems that Tang Zhiyuan's heart is mostly remorseful!

It's just that in this world, where did you get so many regret pills to take?

Tang Yu stood beside him, and the old man's nostrils hummed softly: "Why don't you accompany Miss Sun more?" Where did you and that ghost go? ”

Although Tang Yu was willing to find another companion, Lin Lao also knew that it would be difficult to use his mind for a while.