"Xiaowan, where are you going?" Aunt Wang looked at her anxiously.

Tang Qiaowan did not say where to go, just said with a smile: "Aunt Wang, my grandmother will soon be able to enter the ward."

After a while, a doctor and nurse came to help Tang Qiaowan push her grandmother back into the ward and put on the injection again.

Tang Qiao sat in front of her grandmother's bed for a while in the evening. She asked Aunt Wang to take care of her grandmother for a while. Then she left the sanatorium and rushed to Kaijing winery.

Kaijing winery is not in the center of the city. It's a little remote.

You can't get there directly by bus. You have to change at the back.

After getting off the bus late, Tang Qiao spent ten yuan to Kaijing winery.

The winery is like a winery. As the name suggests, it is the place where wine is made.

As soon as she entered the winery, she smelled the fragrance of Chunchun.

According to Deng Fengping, she went to the third floor of the winery.

Standing outside box five, she hesitated for a long time. Thinking of her bony grandmother lying on the hospital bed, she closed her eyes and knocked on the door.

On the third knock, the door opened.

Deng Fengping appeared in front of her, wearing a lady's bun, a gold necklace and a diamond ring inlaid with gold.

After looking at her up and down, Deng Fengping showed disgust and displeasure in her eyes, "how can you dress like this? Don't you lose me? "

Tang Qiaowan was dressed in beige casual suit, sports shoes, long hair and horsetail. He was a student.

"Sister Ping, only in this way can she look good, young and energetic." It was a gray haired old man in his sixties in the box.

Deng Fengping looked back at the old man sitting on the sofa and immediately put on a smile, "money always says that good-looking is good-looking."

"Don't you let other girls in?" When Qian Zong finished, he looked at Tang Qiaowan again. A pair of old eyes that had been deeply trapped were flowing on Tang Qiaowan's face and body.

The more you look, the brighter your old eyes are.

When she saw an old man in the box, Tang Qiaowan was not surprised. She had expected that Deng Fengping would force her to marry an old man.

Her eyes were cold for a few minutes, and her hands were pinched subconsciously.

"What are you doing? Why don't you come in? " Deng Fengping stares at her, grabs her hand and pulls her to the sofa in the box.

"Mr. Qian, are you satisfied with our little evening It's Deng Fengping.

Qian always looked at Tang Qiaowan's body and said with a smile, "well, it's very good. It's better than the picture."

"That's good. I wish you were satisfied with the money." Deng Fengping's smiling face is almost out of shape.

Tang Qiaowan sat on the sofa, her eyes were clear, and she could not see any emotion. Her fists were clenched tightly.

If it wasn't for grandma, she would really beat Deng Fengping and the old lecheron.

Now she feels like a product, visited by the old goat and commented on.

When Deng Fengping saw that Mr. Qian's eyes were inseparable from Tang Qiao's, she secretly laughed and asked, "Mr. Qian, you've seen this little night and you're satisfied with it. Then our cooperation..."

"No problem." The money total head didn't lift for a while, straightforward return a way.

"Mr. Qian, you are so cheerful. I'll give you a toast and I'll pour the wine."

With that, Deng Fengping stood up and walked to the big round table in the box.

There is a bottle of high wine and three glasses on it.

Deng Fengping picked up the wine bottle and looked at Tang Qiaowan on the sofa with a bad eye. She poured half a cup of wine into all three glasses.