Chapter 46 Tang Yu's Tangle (1)
Chapter 46 Tang Yu's Tangle (1)
From a very young age, she knew that her mother took away her brother's father, that is, her father...
But my brother is very good to her... I never gave her a bad look, probably because my brother took pity on her because she was sick.
After the meal, Meng Qingcheng couldn't find a reason to stay, so he left.
Zhao Ke sent her out with a smile, "Qingcheng, come and see Tang Xin when you have time, she is quite lonely at home alone." She said, feeling a little sad.
Although she is nearly forty years old, she is well maintained, and she is a first-class beauty. Meng Qingcheng feels pity for her when she looks at her, and she doesn't know how Tang Yu can maintain such a face. Millennium poker.
"Aunt Zhao, I will!" Meng Qingcheng smiled, not noticing that the corners of Zhao Ke's eyes twitched when she heard the word 'Aunt Zhao'... She was once the most beautiful woman in City B, how could she accept being called "Aunt Zhao"? What about her "aunt"!
Meng Qingcheng opened the car door and got in the car to leave.
Tang Yu was haunted by Tang Xin for a night. After playing various childish games with her, he went back to his bedroom to deal with business, but he couldn't help but think of Pei Qiqi...
Just as he was distracted, there was a knock on the door, he paused, went out, and what he saw was not Tang Zhiyuan as he thought, but Zhao Ke.
He looked at it calmly for a while. Zhao Ke was wearing a set of nightgowns. Inside was a suspender-style silk pajamas, and outside was a nightgown of the same material, but the belt around the waist was made loose on purpose. A glimpse of spring/color easily.
With a glass of milk in Zhao Ke's hand, she smiled slightly, "Tang Yu, don't work too late, go to bed early!"
She handed the milk over... Tang Yu didn't pick it up, he still looked at her lightly, and then said slowly, "Does Tang Zhiyuan know that you came to your stepson's room dressed like this?"
Zhao Ke was a little ashamed and angry, and covered her neckline with one hand, "Tang Yu, don't go too far."
He was suddenly tired, too lazy to look at her, and slammed the door...
Zhao Ke stood at the door trembling with anger. She was the most beautiful girl in City B in her life, and only Tang Yu dared to despise her like this...
No, there's that person... Zhao Ke pulled her hair, a look of resignation flashed in her eyes.
After returning to the room, Tang Zhiyuan had already fallen asleep, Zhao Ke was lying beside him, and Tang Zhiyuan's hand immediately reached out to her...
"It's getting late!" She lost interest.
Tang Zhiyuan was about to say something when he heard the sound of the door closing upstairs, followed by footsteps going downstairs. He suddenly lost interest and sat up, "It's so late, is it Tang Yu?"
Zhao Ke sat up and heard the sound of a car engine starting outside, and it was Tang Yu who left.
Tang Zhiyuan sat there for a long time before he sighed softly: "He still hates me until now."
Zhao Ke only felt that she was slapped again. The previous slap was from Tang Yu, but now it was from Tang Zhiyuan, but she didn't say anything...
Tang Yu drove a low-key white Audi along Jiangbin Road to a residential area, Heyun Fufu, where his mother Lin Yun lived, a single small villa.
It was already late at night, and her mother was probably asleep. Tang Yu didn't disturb her, but just sat in the car with the window open and smoked slowly...
These years, Lin Yun believed in Buddhism, ate vegetarian food and recited scriptures, and woke up early. When she woke up early in the morning, she was a little surprised to see Tang Yu, "When did you come?"