If she knew he was her father, what would song ran think of him?

Tang Qingru was cowardly for a moment. He thought that if song ran could forgive him, then he would get along with him like this. It would be a day for him to drag on.

Two people drink, song ran a drink, Tang Qingru is worried: "you drink less, meaning a drink on the line."

Song ran picked up the handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "this sweet scented osmanthus wine is good to drink, but it's OK. I'll go to bed after I go back at night."

Tang Qingru glanced at Tang Ji'an again and said, "I heard your name is Ji'an second brother? Why do you call him second brother? "

Tang Jian's hand with the jade chopsticks shook a little, and his heart seemed to be pricked by a fine needle. For a moment, his breathing was not smooth.

These two brothers, or he let song ran call, ah, nature makes people.

He looked at his father with some resentment. He thought it was his father's fault. Why was song ran his father's daughter? Why his sister?

Song ran said with a smile: "I don't know each other because I don't know each other. My second brother dislikes my calling him young master Tang. He asks me to call him second brother."

Tang Qingru nodded slightly and said coldly in his voice: "Jian, you also give Xiao ran a toast. What you did before is really out of your brother's propriety."

Tang Ji'an's veins on the back of his hands are exposed, and the veins in his forehead jump abruptly. This is the purpose of his father's calling him to apologize to song ran and his own daughter.

If it was someone else, if it was only his father's daughter, he would have thrown his chopsticks away.

But, in front of him, not only his sister, or let him try love for the first time, people who want to love but can't love.

Such complex feelings almost destroyed his willpower, and he looked a little stunned.

Tang Qingru coughed softly: "Jian, do you hear me talking to you?"

Tang Jian looked up at Song ran. After all, he raised his cup and stood up. Song ran also quickly stood up and said with a smile: "it's OK. It's all small things. It's all over. My second brother doesn't have to make amends to me. I didn't care about it."

One is the mayor, the other is the vice president of the procuratorate. How can song ran he de make them both stand up and toast to her.

She can't push her nose on her face. She's a person who can get down a step.

These big people are usually people who turn their faces faster than they turn over books. If you don't follow up, then I won't recognize people.

Then, where will she cry?

Tang Jian didn't speak. He just drank the wine out of the glass and sat down with a gloomy face.

Song ran felt a little uneasy. Tang Ji'an seemed unhappy. He was forced to apologize by Laozi. He must be upset.

Song ran Yun in the fog, completely unable to understand the mayor's mind.

Tang Qingru personally took the public chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of beef brisket for her. The voice was very gentle: "aunt Zhou stewed all afternoon. It should be very crisp. Try it."

Song ran, flattered and surprised, picked up the bowl and forced a smile: "thank you, sir."

Her heart is more and more uneasy, this mayor, why attitude 180 degrees turn?

Just when she was in a fog, Tang Qingru said, "Xiao ran Cough Would you like to be my dry daughter if you could? "

Tang Jian's eyes were lifted and he looked at Song ran

Song ran was relieved. She was the same as the commander's wife. She was beautiful and smart. Because she had no daughter, so