Chapter 1190： Are you satisfied with my arrangement?

The old butler moved quickly and immediately called.

A few minutes later, he turned around to report.

"Master, Tang Yi is missing. He means, don't care."

"I heard that the child of the Tang family is sick and weak these days, his mind should be on that, and he has no time to take care of Miss Tang."

The old man frowned: "I really am not a qualified father!"

"He has always been like this to Miss Tang. Others say that Miss Tang is not his biological daughter, but the kind of evil that Yun Huan gave birth to with others."

This kind of rumors have been circulating for many years, but the old man has never believed it.

Because he knew Yun Huan very well, it was absolutely impossible for that kind of thing to happen.

Moreover, if this is the case, Tang Yi will not give up and keep the child.

"Master, Tang Yi came to you before, hoping that you can stop this relationship. We both have the same mind." The old butler reminded.

The old man screamed, his steps quickened, and he only said, "Although the arrangements are full to live."

The next day, Saturday, at nine o'clock in the morning, the autumn was high and fresh.

The tennis court in Dongyuan, which has always been deserted, is particularly lively today.

When Qian Miao walked slowly, he saw Lu Wanyu and her senior leaning against the wall and chatting at the first glance. The players on the court are Da Cang and Feng Xian, standing beside Wei Wu, Feng Chuchu, Lin Wenyu, Shi Chengan, and Yu Manman.

Qiao Shiwan squeezed her shoulder and smiled: "It's so fun. If you can't, let Brother Xian teach you."

Qian Miao turned his head: "Can I go back to sleep?"

She was woken up by Qiao Shiwan early in the morning and came here to participate in this.

Qiao Shiwan pretended to be serious: "No, it's nine o'clock, and you will be a little lazy pig when you sleep. So many classmates are here, how nice to have fun together.

She pushed Qian Miao in, waved her hand, and let her walk in.

Qianmiao walked over lazily, leaning on the side and squinting to watch them fight.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Shiwan was relieved.

Looking back, I saw the old man being angry from a distance, and smiled: "Dad, are you satisfied with my arrangement?"

Old man: "This is sincere to add chaos to me!"

Qiao Shiwan: "How can this be a mess, isn't it for me to entertain Miss Yu? I called so many people to play with her, it's so lively."

She wants to prevent all possibilities of Yu Man Man and Feng Xian being alone together.

Therefore, the people who lived here last night were not only Yu Man Man, but also Lu Wanyu and Wei Wu.

However, she didn't expect Cang Zeyue and Lu Wanyu's seniors to follow along this morning.

On Xiyuan's side, she originally only called Feng Chuchu to come, but when she came, three came.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if there are more people.

"Dad, there are so many people." She emphasized.

The old man sighed, "Xiaowan, ah, I will regret what I have done in the future."

After speaking, he walked away with his back.

Qiao Shiwan smiled slightly, but deep thought was hidden in the corner of her eyes.

What is the matter that the old man is hiding in his heart?

In the stadium.

Lu Wanyu and her senior were chatting about academic matters, involving economic management, and they were full of enthusiasm.

Suddenly, a tennis ball flew over with a shriek.

Lu Wanyu's eyes were fierce, and he kicked the ball out with a side kick, which happened to protect the senior.

The trajectory of the ball was originally directed at the senior's mouth viciously.

The senior was taken aback, staring at her straight, even a little scared: "I didn't expect... so powerful."

The sound is imaginary.