Chapter 1093 I’m Waiting for You to Be Slapped in the Face
"No, it's quite fun," Song Yaoyao licked her lips. "The cake is also delicious." She added.
It was dark outside the villa, and there were no street lights outside, only small night lights hidden along the green belt. It continues until the end of the screen is invisible.
Tang Xinrou rubbed Song Yaoyao's head hard, "The focus is on the second half of the sentence, right?"
It's enough that the cake is delicious. For those who don't know, she thought her Mr. Huo was treating her harshly.
"Get in the car. I'll go back too, so I won't be in the same car with you." Tang Xinrou put her into the car, "Yao Yao."
"Um?"
Song Yaoyao sat in the car and turned her head.
The dim light shone into Tang Xinrou's slightly guilty eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it that much."
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "Why are you so gibbering? This matter has nothing to do with you."
She asked the driver to drive and waved to Tang Xinrou, "Let's go."
"Well, tell me when you get home." Tang Xinrou put down her hands, watched the car leave, and stood up straight.
"Xiao Rou, why don't you play more? This has just begun and you are leaving now?"
Leng Xuanming saw that Tang Xinrou and the others seemed to be leaving, so he hurried over, but it was still a step too late. The car carrying Song Yaoyao had disappeared, so he didn't pay much attention and tried his best to invite Tang Xinrou to stay and play a little longer.
Tang Xinrou no longer had much patience with Leng Xuanming. She pursed her lips and said with a stern face, "What was that look in your face before, Brother Xuanming, I can't say it directly in front of Yaoyao, lest everyone be embarrassed. In your heart, Do you still look down on Yaoyao and think she is the kind of girl who relies on men to get to the top?"
"Ahem - I, I didn't mean that either," Tang Xinrou's temper was always explosive. After hearing her reveal her thoughts, Leng Xuanming touched his nose sarcastically, "How do you know her?"
"Otherwise? I don't know how many people in the circle are envious of me being friends with her." Tang Xinrou sneered and crossed her chest, "When you returned to China, didn't uncle ask you to have a good relationship with Yaoyao?"
"Of course...it's true, but I don't think it's necessary," Leng Xuanming said helplessly, "Xiaorou, don't be angry. I really have no ill intentions towards her. Otherwise, give me her contact information and I will apologize to her in person. Okay? I admit that I am a villain, but..."
"Huh," Tang Xinrou shrugged and added something unclear, "There will be times when you regret it."
The driver of the Tang family had already arrived in the car. Tang Xinrou left Leng Xuanming and walked towards the car. Suddenly she thought of something, stopped and turned her head, "I know that you are influenced by foreign culture, and you may look down on Chinese medicine. But as long as While you are still in China, I am waiting to see the day when you are slapped in the face. I know what you are thinking, whether you believe it or not, I will remind you, have you not had a physical examination for a long time? ? If you have time, go check it out."
After saying this, she bent over and got into the car without talking nonsense to Leng Xuanming.
If he wants to believe it, he can believe it. If he doesn't want to believe it, it won't be her who will regret it in the future.
"Oh no -" Leng Xuanming stood there blankly. He didn't feel angry, he was just surprised that Tang Xinrou defended Song Yaoyao so much.
He shook his head and turned back to the villa.
In fact, on the first day after returning to China, his father asked him to hang out with Tang Xinrou more if he had the chance. It would be great if he could make good friends with Song Yaoyao.
To be honest, Leng Xuanming didn't pay much attention to her. She was just a girl with no power or background. Her only support was Mr. Huo.
But his father didn't even think about it, that was the Huo family. Is it so easy for the Huo family to climb up?
It can be said that the Huo family is the most unique existence in this circle. They do not marry, do not cooperate, and work alone. But just like a towering tree, hundreds of years of accumulation have made the roots of the Huo family's big tree go deep into the ground and continue to spread outward. No matter what the wind and waves are, they can't shake this big tree in the slightest.
Leng Xuanming turned around and forgot about the incident. He drank and talked with old friends he hadn't seen for many years, accompanied by beautiful women. After playing until midnight, he was drunk and moved upstairs to fall asleep.
He woke up from pain, accompanied by retching, as if there was a big invisible hand pounding around in his stomach. He got up with difficulty from the pain, found two stomach medicines and stuffed them into his mouth. It took him a long time to feel better.
Leng Xuanming smiled bitterly, exhaled a breath, and after checking the time, he realized that he slept until noon.
Just at this time, there was a call from home. Leng Xuanming just washed up and rushed home.
When we got back, we were just preparing to have lunch at home. Mrs. Leng originally had many complaints, but when she saw Leng Xuanming's face, all those complaints turned into distress. She said anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad? I told you to drink less. Is there nothing else to do at the party besides drinking?"
"Oh, come on, Mom, this is my old problem."
He waved his hand and sat down at the table nonchalantly. His father is not at home and should be busy at the company at this time. "In this day and age, which young person doesn't have stomach problems or something? It's not a big problem, just eat some food and it will be fine."
"How can this be a big problem?! No, you will go to the hospital with me for a checkup today!" Before, when we were abroad, we could just live far away and not see each other for a year. Now that he has returned to China, Mrs. Leng cannot let it go. Let him ruin his body.
"No, I don't like hospitals." Leng Xuanming refused. At this moment, what Tang Xinrou said to him yesterday suddenly came to his mind. He asked: "Mom, what's going on with Song Yaoyao?"
"What's going on? Have you seen her? Oh, this girl is amazing, very powerful." When she mentioned Song Yaoyao, Mrs. Leng was full of praises. When she looked at Leng Xuanming, she didn't like her and glared at him. He snorted coldly: "Look at Mr. Huo. He usually keeps his integrity and doesn't talk about girlfriends. But he found such a powerful one when he looked for her. What about you? You're not young anymore. You spend all day hanging out with those inappropriate girls. I don’t have such high standards for messing around. If you can find someone with half the ability of Ms. Song, I can die in peace!"
Leng Xuanming felt sweat on his forehead and was speechless: "How can it be that exaggerated? Mom, I admit that the Huo family is a family that we cannot reach, but are you praising that girl too high?"
So mysterious, those who didn't know thought he had entered the world of cultivating immortals.
"Traditional Chinese medicine has no scientific basis. Don't listen to the wind. We have to go to the hospital if we are sick. You old ladies are easily deceived." Leng Xuanming sighed, not believing what she said at all.