Chapter 37

Suddenly, the sun was blocked, his face cast a shadow, he was squinting, is Xieyi people lying on him staring at him, her long hair down, cover his face, with a jasmine fragrance, her chest of the two hills, but also pressure he some breathless, he turned his head, uncomfortable breathing: "Xieyi people, do not hurry to roll down for me."

"Ah, oh, oh." For the first time, the shaken Xie Yiren showed such panic. He got up from Lu Lifeng and helped him.

Lu Lifeng retreated with great impact. He hurt his tailbone a little. He rubbed as he walked and complained endlessly to Xieyi people. This time, Xieyi people didn't reply. He pursed his mouth and let him complain.

After getting off the elevator, Lu Lifeng waved: "OK, OK, there's nothing wrong here. Go back first. Don't go in with me. Hey."

Xie Yiren murmured in his throat. He looked at Lu Lifeng limping towards the inside and felt sorry. Suddenly, he stopped him again: "Hey, wait, Lu Lifeng, don't tell my brother about this."

Lu Lifeng waved his hand. Of course, he knew it and would not say it if he was killed. If Xie Mingtang knew that Xie Yi people had lived a near death here, he would really be finished: "you just take care of your mouth, and there is more." Lu Lifeng did not forget to tell her, "don't look for Tang Xiaoyan again. It's useless for you to look for her. What Fu Yunqian likes, if you drive away, do you think he will like you? Oh, don't be silly. If you flatter Tang Xiaoyan, maybe you can get close to Fu Yunqian, have dinner and watch a movie together. If it's me, I'll make friends with her. "

Xieyi people stood there and never recovered for a long time.

Tang Xiaoyan saw Lu Lifeng's tragedy and was shocked: "Dr. Lu, what's the matter with you? What about Miss Xie? "

Lu Lifeng motioned to her in a low voice: "it's OK. Don't shout. Do your work well. Don't worry about anything else."

"All right." Shanshan sat down in her seat, but at noon, she just slipped out to get a card and her mobile phone suddenly rang. Although she didn't save the number, she was very familiar with the numbers above.

Slowly pick up, Peng Yuan's muzzle to her fire, she wry smile, silently take the phone away for a while, listen to what she said almost, then asked: "finished? anything else? If there is one, go on. "

"Tang Xiaoyan!"

Peng Yuan's anger makes Tang Xiaoyan feel sad. If other daughters encounter this kind of thing, the mother's first concern should be whether she is good or not. But her mother is not the same, except to blame.

She was accused of losing the face of the Tang family, of being shameless, and of neglecting her sisterhood.

The first two accused her of admitting, but the last one made her feel rather ridiculous: "regardless of sisterhood? You married me and Tang just like a father and son. She was my mother-in-law, and I was my daughter-in-law. If you let her step on me under her feet, you are thinking of your sisters

Peng Yuan was so speechless that Tang Xiaoyan continued to challenge: "I thought you would be glad that I climbed the high branch again, so that you can also knock Fu Yunqian. How can you blame me? Did you not expect this relationship?"

"Xiaoyan, you..." Peng Yuan is really speechless, because Tang Xiaoyan has completely dissected their ugly heart. How could they not have thought of this relationship.

Scolding her is just to suppress first and then to raise, but she forgot that Tang Xiaoyan studied psychology, and she saw through the power of people's hearts above them.

Tang Xiaoyan sneers. There is a long silence at both ends of the phone and there is no response for a long time. Tang Xiaoyan closes her eyes in embarrassment. This is her mother. If they really threaten Fu Yunqian and try to get something from him, what face do they have to meet him.

Peng Yuan reluctantly said: "don't talk about it. You can come back for dinner in the evening. You haven't come back for a long time. Anyway, this is your home."

"Home, that's your home with Tang Wanru, not mine."

"Little feast." Peng Yuan began to use the bitter meat stratagem, "I know you don't like the Tang family, and you don't like Wanru, but do you really forget that the Tang family raised you, and do you really forget the sins I suffered for you? I'm just your daughter. If you were obedient and considerate, would I say that to you? Come back. " Peng Yuan's original sharp and high pitched voice suddenly dropped, "today is my 45th Birthday, you should always come back to have dinner with me."

Today is Peng Yuan's birthday? Tang Xiaoyan thought of it now. It should be.

However, on important days, she made marks on her mobile phone, which would inform her one day in advance. Fu Zihao lost her mobile phone a few days ago, so she really forgot a lot of important things.

"Well, I see. I'll be back in the evening." In the end is not bear to hurt Peng Yuan's heart, Tang Xiaoyan hesitated to agree.

But if you don't go back, you should give Fu Yunqian a piece of gas to save him worry.

So she found out Fu Yunqian's number from the data and sent him a text message: "Alex, I have something to do in the evening. Maybe I will go back later."When the news was sent out, she always paid attention to her mobile phone. As a result, she had no response until after work.

Well, maybe she's amorous. He doesn't care if she goes back.

On the way back, she bought a bunch of carnations for Peng Yuan. As for gifts, she really didn't know what to buy. In recent years, Peng Yuan's life has been getting better and better. She is rich in goods and materials and no longer lacks anything.

There is a silk shop next to the flower shop, which is authentic Hangzhou silk.

In the end, she took half a month's salary to buy Peng Yuan a silk scarf. She asked people to wrap it carefully and took a ride to the Tang family with a bouquet.

There are many people on the bus, and it's the rush hour, and it's even more crowded.

The bouquet was very big. Although she protected it carefully, it was hard to avoid being squeezed. It was still very sultry in the evening in October, so when she came back to the Tang family, the pink petals of the carnation had been pressed and deformed.

She arranged the doorbell carefully outside the door.

The one who opened the door was sister Yu, an old man who had worked in the Tang family for more than ten years. He came to the Tang family almost at the same time as Tang Xiaoyan, so his feelings were very deep.

Seeing that Tang Xiaoyan is back, sister Yu is very excited: "second lady, you are back. Come in, come in." When Tang Xiaoyan was welcomed in, sister Yu looked back, "miss two, are you the only one to come back? Didn't the first lady come back? And you're married, and your uncle hasn't come with you? "

Tang Xiaoyan was asked not embarrassed, barely maintained the original smile: "sister Yu, do you think she will come back to celebrate my mother's birthday?"

Sister Yu immediately lowered her voice: "look at me, blame me, blame me. I stewed the lotus seed soup with rock sugar. I'll give it to you."

"Good." Tang Xiaoyan was finally happy. He followed sister Yu to the kitchen and was surprised to see so many dishes on the floor. "Ah, sister Yu, are there many people coming to buy so many dishes at night?"

"Madam said that there were four or five people. Let me order more. Maybe it's a few of her friends. People have been sending gifts this morning. I also stewed your favorite braised pork. You can order more for dinner. Look, you haven't taken good care of yourself outside. You've lost weight. "

Tang Xiaoyan took a big sip of lotus seed soup and exclaimed: "sister Yu is the best craftsman. I'm so greedy. Well, it's delicious."

Jade sister looked at her: "drink slowly, drink slowly, there are many more."

After drinking, she put down the bowl and wiped her mouth: "OK, sister Yu, then you can prepare dinner. I'll go up and see my mother." To be honest, she didn't want to eat at the same table with these people.

Peng Yuan's friends are very senior now. They are all rich wives and official wives of the upper class. They are luxurious in food and clothing. Peng Yuan likes to associate with these people because they can improve her taste and show her grade. However, Tang Xiaoyan doesn't like these people very much, because no matter how expensive cosmetics are, they can't cover up their sour and sarcastic faces Identity is the biggest reason why Peng Yuan can't lift her head.

So it's understandable that Peng Yuan was angry with her. Her own existence is a stain that Peng Yuan can't erase in her life.

He crept upstairs with a bouquet of flowers to surprise Peng Yuan. As a result, when he came to the door, he heard Peng Yuan calling inside. Although he couldn't hear what she was saying inside, it should be very unpleasant to hear from Peng Yuan.

She hasn't figured out whether to go in or go downstairs. The bedroom door has been opened. Peng Yuan stands behind the door with her mobile phone. Tang Xiaoyan stands awkwardly outside the door. Peng Yuan says to her mobile phone, "let's do it first." Then take up the line, looking at Tang Xiaoyan, "Why are you here?"

The first thing Tang Xiaoyan saw was the colorful silk scarf on Peng Yuan's neck. She had read it in the latest Burberry magazine, which sold for more than 10000 yuan.

All of a sudden, his bag of scarves faded, even in the eyes of Tang Xiaoyan is also very expensive.

Peng Yuan asked again: "what are you doing? What are you doing?"

Tang Xiaoyan Oh a, quickly hand out the flowers: "send you, happy birthday."

Looking at some wrinkled flowers that are no longer bright, Peng Yuan's eyes have a trace of disgust, but still took the past, but Tang Xiaoyan was not very happy, because she soon put them down on the shoe cabinet in the corridor, and did not take a look at them.

Ha ha. She didn't plan to take out the silk scarf in the bag.

Peng Yuan's mood seems not very good, has been frowning, seems to have something to hide, Tang Xiaoyan know asked her will not say, so said: "I first go to the room to rest, later down."

Peng Yuan gave an absent-minded hum.

Tang Xiaoyan's room is at the end of the corridor on the second floor. It used to be a utility room. Under Tang Wanru's instruction, she has lived there since she was a child. She has lived there for more than ten years, and the bed is the same as the original one, which is only one meter wide.

It's similar to the bedroom, and she's used to it.

In addition to a bed, a desk and a shabby wardrobe, there is no extra furnishings in the room. It's hard to imagine that such a magnificent Tang family, in the eyes of outsiders, is not as spacious as a servant's room.But no matter, she doesn't care about everything outside. Although she is in a humble house and has peace in her heart, she can get out of the mud.

Most of her clothes and personal belongings have been moved to the school dormitory. What she left here are trivial things, but one thing is an exception.