Chapter 232

"No?" Tang Wan's eyes were like silk. He took another step forward and got closer to him. Fu Zihao looked sharp and said, "don't take a piece of white meat in front of my eyes. I'm not interested in pork, especially The flesh and blood that has given birth to a child

Tang Wanru was stunned. After fully understanding the meaning of his words, his face changed and he burst into a rage: "Zihao, you..."

"What a shame Before Tang Wanru finished his words, there came a cold drink and a strong sneer, "if you want to be coquettish and borrow fire, go outside and find a man. No matter how many kinds of people will lend you. If it's not for Jinyan who looks like the Fu family, Tang Wanru, I'll see how you explain."

Fu ziyao gave a rude cold Criticism: "the child has been put in the room. You can dress me well and take care of me. No matter what, it's all from your stomach, so that you can do these shameful things to teach bad children." Then he looked at Fu Zihao and said, "if you go, give me a ride."

Fu Zihao took the car key, didn't look at Tang Wanru's wonderful face, turned and left.

Fu ziyao followed up and told the nanny before going out: "when the young master wakes up, he will cook dinner for him."

Watching Fu Zihao's car leave, Tang just like standing at the entrance, her body shivering in the cold wind. Fu Zihao's words of having a child's flesh and blood make her even more worried!

Walking into the baby room, I saw a little fat child lying on the bed with her little buttocks arched and snoring. Fierce anger flashed in her eyes. The slender ten fingers hanging on her side held tightly. When she noticed the pain, she spread out her palms and found blood stains on them

The capital.

Wangfujing compound.

The Grand Courtyard is a high-level club for VIP guests. With its absolute advantage of geographical location and strong backstage support, it is booming in the capital.

Tonight's dinner is arranged in one of the boxes.

A few hours later, Tang Xiaoyan seems to have regained her normal look, but only she knows that she has not recovered from the daze when she saw Fu Yunqian.

Secretary Luo led the way: "Mr. Lu, Miss Tang, President Qian has been waiting for a long time. This way, please."

Three people to the predetermined compartment, far between the style of ancient Yellow lattice, window paper white as snow.

In a quiet room, two middle-aged men are sitting behind the table, with a pot of sake and sandalwood on hand.

On the other hand, Han Zhijing is elegant and calm, and talks and laughs. Tang Xiaoyan even knows Han Zhijing.

The white porcelain wind chime on the door rings, and the two men raise their heads. Han Zhijing smiles at Tang Xiaoyan.

Tang Xiaoyan looked back and laughed at him.

Another man holding a teapot is Qian Yusen, President of the National Psychological Association.

Lu Yunshen came forward to greet him with a familiar tone: "Uncle Qian."

"Yunshen, here you are. I'd like to introduce my old friend, Han Zhijing, to you first. Today I know that he just came back. Time is pressing. I don't mind having dinner together."

Lu Yunshen nodded with a smile: "of course, I don't mind. Mr. Han's name has been well-known for a long time. It's our great fortune to see you today."

Han Zhijing looks modest: "green is better than blue. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. This era belongs to your young people. Don't compliment, Miss Tang. Sit down."

Now it's Lu Yunshen's turn to be surprised: "banyan, do you know each other?"

Tang Xiaoyan didn't hide what happened on the plane. He told us where we didn't meet in life. Who could have thought that there would be such an intersection in the future if we just turned around and looked back.

President Qian likes to drink, and he is also a host. There must be wine on the scene.

Tang Xiaoyan can't drink, but she also drank a few mouthfuls symbolically. However, because of her empty stomach, the strength of the wine was fierce. Before long, she felt a little stuffy and couldn't breathe well.

She took the gift from her tutor to Chairman Qian and framed it in a long brocade bag. Chairman Qian then unfolded: "this..." President Qian was stunned, and then handed the scroll to Han Zhijing, "brother Han, have a look!"

Tang Xiaoyan found that Han Zhijing suddenly took out a pair of glasses and a magnifying glass from his pocket, pushed the scroll open on a quiet table and studied it carefully.

President Qian was also a little nervous: "how about it?"

After a long time, Han Zhijing put down his magnifying glass and took off his glasses. He looked excited: "the real work, Lao Qian, is the real work of Wang Xizhi!"

"Really?" President Qian was also very excited, "then this gift should be given to Han laodi."

"Seriously?" Han Zhijing must be a fan of calligraphy and painting. He was overjoyed to hear that President Qian wanted to give you the original works. His excessive smile showed his inner agitation. He took his glass and went to Tang Xiaoyan. "Come, Miss Tang, I'll respect you!"

Tang Xiaoyan wants to refuse, but this man can see that he is very persistent. Tang Xiaoyan knows that if he doesn't drink, he will make others lose face. So he takes his glass and sips it.

But she didn't expect that Han Zhijing's toast to you was not one cup, but three cups in a row!The gift is relative. Tang Xiaoyan put all the golden liquid in the cup into his throat. In an instant, his stomach was hot, and his throat began to burn.

Lu Yunshen quickly put the order into her bowl: "eat the order and press it. You haven't eaten anything yet."

It is conceivable that drinking liquor on an empty stomach will lead to astonishing consequences.

She didn't want to worry Lu Yunshen, so after eating, she raised her hand to rub her long hair and stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom."

"I'll go with you!" Lu Yunshen stood up, but Tang Xiaoyan stopped him. "What are you doing? Just go to the bathroom. You won't get lost. Don't make such a fuss."

At this time, in addition to her red face, her eyes are very clear, and she really can't see any difference. Although she's not at ease, Lu Yunshen also knows that it's not good, and doesn't insist on it any more, so she has problems to call.

With a smile on her lips and a smile on her eyebrows, she has a charming style that is rare in ordinary times.

She walked out of the box so calmly, only to get out of the door. With a strong sense of dizziness, she almost couldn't stand. She walked along the wall for a while. When she saw a waiter in uniform passing by, she grabbed people's hand and asked, "where's the bathroom?"

When I came in, I felt very close. I didn't want to walk for a long time, but I didn't find the bathroom.

Seeing that Tang Xiaoyan was drunk, but dressed appropriately, the waiter knew that the guest was drunk. He quickly said, "the women's bathroom is in the direction where you just came. There is also a bathroom around the corner, but it's..."

Men's room. Before the waiter's words were finished, Tang Xiaoyan felt that his stomach was tumbling. He couldn't hold it down, so he covered his mouth and rushed in.

After half squatting on the ground and spitting out all she had just drunk, she felt much more comfortable. Shake up and reach out to the special "washstand" on one side

But she tried many times, and the toilet didn't come out of water. She had a bad headache and couldn't think, "isn't it automatic?"

Seeing a pair of black soft soled shoes coming into her sight, she couldn't help saying, "Hey, is this thing broken? Where else can I wash my hands? "

Staring at the unconscious woman sitting on the ground, wearing a black pure handmade suit, the man with extraordinary bearing took a deep breath, walked to the side, stood still, slowly opened the zipper and urinated.

Tang Xiaoyan chaotic eh a, open to water, curious and happy spread palm: "this is repaired?"

She looked up along the water column and saw a pair of slender and elegant men's hands above the two straight trouser tubes. Suddenly, she said, "is the tap switch here No wonder I can't find... "

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"let me wash my hands first." The woman slowly stretched out her hand, and the man's action turned off the tap automatically.

She was very puzzled: "why no water?" Got a hiccup and stood up. "Forget it, I won't wash it."

She mumbled and stood up faintly.

Suddenly, with a tight arm, the person has been pulled out of the bathroom. The huge force shakes the door of the bathroom and makes a ping-pong sound.

In shock, her slender wrist was pulled into the nearest unoccupied compartment by a huge force.

There was a dull smell in the private room, which made her frown. The sudden light made her dizzy and squint.

Back against the hard wall, unspeakably uncomfortable. She wanted fresh air, so she struggled to go out, but the man did not let him, tall figure shrouded in his surroundings, light reflected in his three-dimensional face, long eyes because of the feelings contained more profound, like the nose of Xiuting mountain, line perfect shadow, thin lips tightly pursed, simple white shirt and black suit, but dazzling people can't move their eyes.

No matter two years ago or two years later, he will always be the focus. As long as he goes there, he can easily take away all his attention.

Clearly drunk, her body can not help shaking up, chaos and black eyes gush bursts of warmth. Staring at the blurred handsome face, biting the lower lip tightly, the pain and anger in his body rolled like a vine, and his thirsty voice was like a cork, dull and sharp.

They were very close to each other. His tall figure completely blocked the light from the top of his head. She was between the wall and his chest. Hear oneself nearly gnash teeth voice: "let go!"

A man is like a craftsman's sculpted facial features. He is cold and restrained. As soon as his hands are released, two sharp and crisp slaps will ring in the quiet room.

Her red eyes, straight back, like a brave female soldier: "stay away from me, I don't know you!"

He didn't move. His dark eyes were enigmatic. Seeing that she didn't speak any more, he raised his hand and pulled her hair to the back of his head. His action was gentle: "finished?"

His voice, as before, was deep and steady, close to her ear, with the flavor of bewitching.

She bit her lower lip. It's almost two years, two years and seven months to be exact.Especially when the child was born prematurely, she lay on the operating table and gave birth naturally. Before she had time to take a look at the baby, she had massive bleeding. She only saw a small red body like a kitten, which was wrapped by a simple quilt and sent to the incubator.

What she wants to say. But it's too weak to say anything.

At that time, she was lying on the bed of despair, with the doctor's footsteps coming in and out in her ears. But she was too tired and her consciousness gradually blurred, so she could not hear or know anything.