Chapter 27: Teahouse Negotiation (1)

Collecting his thoughts, he looked at Tang Jing sincerely "specially": "There is still time in the future, I miss my grandmother, and I want to accompany her old man." ”

Tang Jing wanted to say something, but Tangli had already turned around and left.

Walking to the door, she turned her head to look at Tang Jing again, with a high-profile coldness in her eyes: "Remember, don't go to Tong Yuanbin these days, if you still want to be the eldest lady of the Tang family." ”

Tang Jing was stunned, and raised her voice, "Huh? With a sigh, I didn't think about what it meant.

"Tangli, don't forget to promise your father." Tang Yurong raised his voice and shouted at the door.

"Won't forget!" Closing the door, Tangli leaned her back against the door, looking sideways at the people in the house symbolically.

The corners of his lips were hooked, and the cold face with hatred was like frost, and it was shattered when he touched it.

Walking on the steps downstairs, Tangli thought of what she said to Ji Fanyu.

It's not what Tangli really thinks in his heart, that tone sounds like it's hurting people and damaging to 800 miles away, and he can't catch up with it quickly, and when it's coming, he also uses a "stinking for 10,000 years"!

So how can a shrewd man not hear it? She was allowed to go down the mountain.

After thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't figure it out, so I simply didn't want to.

took out the newly bought mobile phone and looked at it for a while: the quality is really good, I didn't expect Tang Yurong to be willing to buy a high-end mobile phone for five or six thousand yuan for this foreign daughter.

From the moment she entered the Tang family, this should be the most valuable thing spent on her, as Zhang Jingyun said, this is still what she wants to come.

Ay! Alas!

Without much thought, her slender fingers swiped across the screen and tapped on the address book.

Looking at the number of people displayed in the contacts above, Tangli smiled: there were hundreds of people in it.

It seems that Tang Yurong has pinned all his hopes on her.

Zhang Jingyun and Tang Jing shouldn't know about these!

After flipping through for a while, I saw Tong Yuanbin's number.

He is the only person Tangli knows who can save the Tang Clan.

Tangli looked at it for a long time, then clicked the dial key with her restrained fingers.

"Hello, who?" The tone is not friendly.

"An hour later, the Moon Capital Teahouse." After saying it in a very cold tone, he hung up the phone in a hurry without giving the other party a chance to speak.

Zhang Jingyun informed Tong Yuanbin about Tangli's return home in the morning, but when Tong Yuanbin hurried there, Tangli had already finished lunch and left.

It's been an afternoon, and I'm still angry and upset, after all, he's the one who was runaway.

I heard the voice of sugar glass on the phone, except for a moment of joy, the rest became hateful.

The Yuedu Teahouse was almost in the middle of the two, and Tang Li took out the only few dollars from his body, looked at it with a solemn expression, and put it back on.

She's still so poor!

After relieving his mood for a while, he stopped a car on the side of the road and headed for his destination.

In a certain building in the community, by the window of one of the houses, a girl with long hair and a shawl stared at her intently until she left.

The camera zooms in, and it is Tang Jing who has long hair and a shawl, and in her eyes, between her lips and fingers, she quietly exudes jealousy and even some hatred everywhere.

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Yuedu Teahouse.

Before the car stopped, Tangli saw Tong Yuanbin standing at the door from a distance, looking left and right.

Because his purpose had not yet been achieved, she knew he would come.

"Sugar Glass, you're finally here."

As soon as Sugar Glass touched the handlebars, the door opened.

Looking at Tong Yuanbin's hand stretched out to greet her, she lowered her eyes slightly, and then raised her head: "Thank you, I can do it myself." Bypassing his hand, he got out of the car.

Tong Yuanbin saw the driver looking this way, withdrew his hand awkwardly, and was about to close the door, when the sound of sugar glass came from not far away.

"I'm sorry, the car money hasn't been paid yet, please pay Mr. Tong first."