Chapter 592

Tang Xiaoran frowned: "sister Zhao will go too?"

Liu Geng Hong nodded, "yes."

"OK, but I have to treat you today." Tang Xiaoran said.

Hearing the speech, Liu Geng Hong smiled and joked, "although I've never been in the habit of letting women treat, I'm afraid I don't even have to eat if I don't agree."

The humorous words made the two people smile at each other, and the atmosphere immediately became harmonious and harmonious.

Tang Xiaoran smiled.

Sister Zhao is really nice to her. Since she wants to eat, she must go.

When it was time to get off work, Liu Geng Hong took the car.

Tang Xiaoran and sister Zhao got on the bus and said the location.

It's hard to find the streets and alleys in Hong Kong. It took a long time to find it. It's a rice noodle crossing the bridge.

Liu Geng Hong was still standing at the door.

Tang Xiaoran turned around; "If you don't want to eat, let's change. I only care about my preferences, but I forget to ask you and sister Zhao."

The environment here is a little bad. The rich second generation go to high-end hotels and are not used to it.

Sister Zhao spread her hands: "I have no problem."

"I have no problem."

Liu Genghong waved his hand and stepped in.

The storefront is very small. Compared with the greasy outside, the inside is very clean.

Tang Xiaoran often comes to this store to eat. There are many things that can be added to rice noodles. She ordered ham sausage, coriander and balls.

The landlady came and asked, "do you want a big bowl or a small bowl?"

Tang Xiaoran first asked Liu Genghong.

He said he wanted a small bowl.

Sister Zhao said, "a rice man must want a big bowl."

Tang Xiaoran returned to his boss: "two bowls of big ones and one bowl of small ones."

It was cooked soon, and the landlady came with a casserole in her hand.

She easily put the casserole in front of Liu Geng Hong, but Tang Xiaoran stretched out his hand to stop it; "The big bowl is ours. He is the small bowl."

Usually, a little man is a big bowl and a woman is a small bowl. When she comes, it's just the opposite.

Seeing their surprised look, Tang Xiaoran didn't feel embarrassed and embarrassed, and said naturally; "I like the bridge rice noodles here best. I can't eat enough small bowls."

The landlady was obviously pleased and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Liu Geng Hong had a brisk smile on his lips, but he seldom saw such an unpretentious woman.

Liu Geng Hong tasted it: "the taste is really good. The soup tastes delicious."

Tang Xiaoran smiled and joked, "do you regret asking for a small bowl now?"

With his hands helplessly spread out, Liu Geng Hong said that he really regretted: "I never thought of it. The taste here is really good."

Sister Zhao smiled and said, "who told you not to listen to Xiao Tang."

While eating, Tang Xiaoran's cell phone rang again. It's uncle Liu.

She's on.

"Miss Tang, the young master is going on a business trip for two days. The young master may trouble you to take it for two days."

Tang Xiaoran asked, "whose meaning is this?"

Liu Shudao said, "what do you mean, young master?"

"OK."

"Later, the young master will be sent."

Tang Xiaoran said, "I see."

As soon as she heard this, she was a little anxious. She couldn't help speeding up her eating.

Liu Geng Hong naturally saw it and said; "Don't worry. After eating, I'll take you back and eat slowly."

Tang Xiaoran smiled: "boss, pack another one and take it away. Don't cook it."

She was afraid that when she brought it back, the rice noodles would bubble up.

"To whom?" Liu Geng Hong just said naturally.

"My son." she told the truth without concealing anything.

Hearing the speech, Liu Geng Hong was surprised and opened his eyes; "Son, your own?"

"Yes, my biological son, my 22-year-old married child, my son is eight years old this year, but his father and I have divorced, and he and his father are married."

Tang Xiaoran has never concealed others. These words are light in wind and light in cloud.

If Liu Genghong is really interested in her, he should give up when he hears this.

Liu Geng Hong closed his eyes; "Sorry, I seem to have asked something I shouldn't have asked."

For women, this topic has always been relatively hidden, private, and even slightly harmful. It is often taboo to mention it.

"It doesn't matter. These are undeniable facts. No matter who asks, I will answer like this. I don't think it shouldn't be asked." she was frank and neat.

Liu Geng Hong really appreciates this kind of woman.

There was no more stop. After eating, Tang Xiaoran paid the bill, took rice noodles and took Liu Genghong's car; "I'm sorry I didn't make you enjoy your dinner tonight. I'll treat you again next time."

"OK, I'd love to have another soft meal," Liu Genghong joked.

When the car stopped downstairs, if so, she would drive the guests away. She always felt impolite, so she offered; "Would you like to go upstairs for a glass of water?"

Liu Genghong agreed. They went up the stairs, but at the door of the room, in addition to seeing Jingxuan, there was su Zhengxiao.

Tang Xiaoran wondered.

Why didn't uncle Liu send it?

Su Zhengxiao's face was not very good-looking.

At this time, it was completely gloomy, dark, like a black cloud on the top.

Jingxuan was stunned. Standing where he was, Tang Xiaoran waved to him; "Call uncle."

"Hello, uncle." he shouted politely.

"Good Jingxuan. I'm sorry I didn't bring you a gift in a hurry today." Liu Geng Hong smiled and looked after the children. He was very clever and likable.

"Come in, it's too cold outside." Tang Xiaoran opened the door, Jingxuan went in, and Liu Geng Hong also went in. Then she dropped her hand on the doorknob to close the door.

Su Zhengxiao stood outside the door. Seeing this, he took a quick step forward, his legs against the doorknob, and his face was completely cloudy.

Feelings, is this going to shut him out alone?

"What are you doing in here?" Tang Xiaoran lowered his voice.

"What's he doing in there?" Su Zhengxiao's narrowed eyes still fell on Liu Genghong through the gap.

"Jingxuan is my son. I should come in and out of here, and he is a friend I invited. Naturally, he will come in. What about you?" Tang Xiaoran asked.

Think about it, Su Zhengxiao said; "I'm Jingxuan's father!"

"But this is my room. I can decide by myself. What does it have to do with you being Jingxuan's father to enter my room?" she asked.

"Since my son is in the room, I have to go in. If you don't want me to go in, you keep this posture all the time. Anyway, I don't care."

Su Zhengxiao's cold and calm voice.

Between words, his slender and powerful thighs squeezed some hard into the crack of the door.

Tang Xiaoran's hands were merciless, and his body squeezed the door panel again.

The pain of pinching Su Zheng's owl's thigh made his eyebrows frown tightly.

The two men maintained such a move. They were in a stalemate. She refused to let go and he refused to retreat. She secretly clenched her teeth and exerted force on his legs.