Chapter Seventy-Three: Tang Qi Stop Pretending
Although he was very disgusted with the Fu family's coming to find trouble at every turn, Tang Ling still didn't tell Fu Yan about it.
One is that she feels that it is unnecessary and that she can handle it herself; The second is that she doesn't want to take the initiative to talk to Fu Yan at all.
After Yan Yufang left, Fu Yan came to the house for dinner again.
He was very quiet the whole time, abiding by the duty of a cook, but his eyes would always shift from Tang Ling's body to the two children.
After eating, Tang Ling asked Fu Yan to leave by himself.
Fu Yan walked to the door and glanced back, Tang Ling and his family of four were harmonious, as if they were celebrating their departure.
Scold.
Fu Yan sneered.
He had already asked Jiang Lin to go abroad to investigate, and soon, he would be able to find out whose seed these two children were.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Tang Ling didn't sleep well last night, Fu Yan always appeared in her mind, she left the company early in the afternoon, and wanted to go back to make up for sleep.
But as soon as she got into the car, she received a call from Xiao Sixuan.
"Tang Ling, can you come to the hotel to accompany me?"
Listening to the drunken voice, Tang Ling was very surprised.
"Sister Sixuan, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm in a bad mood." Xiao Sixuan hung up the phone and sent the address of the hotel.
Tang Ling went to the hotel to find it.
When he was on the road, Tang Ling saw that on the large screen outside the mall, there were still advertising photos of Qiao Qingqing.
She is beautiful and moving in the photo, but only those who are familiar with her know what kind of dirty heart is hidden under this skin.
Tang Ling bought some sobering medicine outside the hotel in advance.
When she came to the floor where Xiao Sixuan lived, she met two men in the corridor, they were talking in a loud voice, and Tang Ling could hear their conversation clearly.
"This Qiao Qingqing is really shameless, he likes to be a junior."
"She has such good resources all these years, she must have slept up, otherwise what do you think?"
"That's just as well."
Tang Ling's footsteps alarmed them, and they immediately closed their mouths and walked away quickly.
A smile rose at the corner of Tang Ling's mouth, and he didn't care too much.
"Tang Ling!"
As soon as she entered the room, Xiao Sixuan drunkenly shouted her name.
Tang Ling glanced around the room.
The ground was full of wine bottles, and Xiao Sixuan was sitting in the middle of the empty wine bottles at this moment, her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had just cried.
"Sister Sixuan, what's wrong?"
Tang Ling walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, and handed the medicine he bought to Xiao Sixuan.
Xiao Sixuan glanced at her and smiled bitterly: "I'm so uncomfortable." ”
Tang Ling sat in front of her for a while, seeing that she didn't want to say, and didn't ask any more.
"Then I'll accompany you to have another drink, and after drinking this one, you are not allowed to drink any more, okay?"
Xiao Sixuan nodded weakly, "Okay then." ”
After drinking the last cup, Tang Ling dragged Xiao Sixuan up from the ground and put him on the sofa.
"You lie down for a while, I'll get you some hot water."
Xiao Sixuan nodded in a daze.
When Tang Ling went to fetch water, she had completely fallen asleep.
By the time Tang Ling came back with the towel, Xiao Sixuan was already curled up in a ball.
Tang Ling laughed, wiped her hands and face with a towel, and then sat down beside her.
As the minutes passed, the afterglow of the setting sun gradually filled the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Tang Ling looked at the beauty in front of him, and couldn't help but have hot eyes.
She remembered one evening many years ago, when she first expressed her heart to Fu Yan, it was such a beautiful sunset.
Suddenly, a loud noise woke Tang Ling up from his memories.
She turned her head to look out the door, and the sound continued.
She got up and came to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes, and saw Qiao Qingqing walking out of the opposite room in disheveled clothes.
A middle-aged man wearing a hat pointed at her and cursed constantly.
Tang Ling recognized the middle-aged man as Xu Mu, a film director who had recently become popular, and a sci-fi film he led had just won more than a dozen international awards.
Qiao Qingqing was really embarrassed when she hugged herself.
Xu Mu slammed the door shut.
Faced with this situation, Tang Ling already had a rough conjecture in his heart.
Just as Qiao Qingqing was about to leave, Tang Ling opened the door.
"Qiao Qingqing."
Qiao Qingqing was so frightened that she almost jumped up.
When she saw that the person in front of her was Tang Ling, her face was even more bloodless, and she desperately pulled her clothes.
Tang Ling clasped his hands and sneered.
"I wanted to be a big director with unspoken rules, but I was kicked out. If this matter gets out now, it will be lively. ”
Qiao Qingqing suddenly shouted.
"Tang Ling, don't talk nonsense over there! Which of your eyes saw the unspoken rules, I just went to discuss the script with the director, and there was a conflict when I didn't agree with each other. ”
Tang Ling looked at her sexy underwear and exposed it mercilessly.
"What script to discuss, you need to wear such sexy underwear, I'm afraid it's not a pornographic script, right?"
"You!" Qiao Qingqing's nose smoked, "You still have the face to say!" I ended up in this situation, and it wasn't your fault! ”
Tang Ling knew that her ability to throw the pot was very powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful, and this could also be thrown on herself?
"It's you who don't treat yourself as a human being, it's my business."
Qiao Qingqing's face changed, and he reprimanded: "You were at Xiao's dinner a few days ago, so talk about me!" As a result, many directors canceled the scenes that were originally going to work with me, so I took a risk! You still say you didn't hurt it? ”
Tang Ling laughed angrily.
"Oh, I see."
She suddenly took two steps forward, approached Qiao Qingqing, and ripped off her clothes!
"What are you doing!?" Qiao Qingqing covered herself in a panic.
Tang Ling's face changed.
Tang Qi has a red birthmark on his chest!
And Qiao Qingqing is in the same position, and there is actually a butterfly tattoo!
The birthmark becomes a tattoo, which is too much to cover up.
"Tang Qi! Don't pretend anymore! I know it's you! You're not dead at all! Why did you pretend to be dead and frame me eight years ago! What the hell are you doing all these years?! ”
Tang Ling grabbed Qiao Qingqing's clothes.