Chapter 203 Spring Night is worth gold in 1 moment
Chapter 203 Spring Night is worth gold in 1 moment
Xia Qing stopped feeling sorry for himself and crawled to his feet, not even bothering to shake off the grass and dirt on his body. He just walked out.
Wen Xin grabbed her hair and pulled it back, whispering in her ear:
"Xia Qing, listen carefully. You must be as dead as ever here at Tan Ming's place. You cannot show up again, and there must not be any news about you."
"If I knew that you were secretly contacting him, whether by letter, phone, or through someone else, I would make it so difficult for you to work and live."
Xia Qing screamed in pain, and when she let go of her hand, she looked over with horror.
"You are such a lunatic, do I have a grudge against you?"
Wen Xin's face turned cold: "Yes, you have a grudge against the entire Tan family. Remember, in the eyes of the Tan family, you are a piece of stinky dog shit."
Xia Qing stumbled and hurried forward.
Wen Xin followed her out of the hotel yard and watched her hurriedly get into a taxi before turning around and walking back.
Tan Mu was already waiting for her at the entrance of the hotel building.
"I saw you follow her out. She was so dusty, were you violent again?"
Tan Mu couldn't help laughing when he thought of Xia Qing's butt full of dirt and grass, and his wife staring at him like a bully from behind.
"I didn't hit her, I just scared her. It might be useful temporarily, but it may not last long."
Tan Mu sighed: "This matter actually depends on Big Brother."
Wen Xin didn't say anything else, and the two went upstairs in silence.
Who said no.
If Tan Ming could see clearly, no matter how Xia Qing acted, it would be a joke.
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The sunlight shines into the new house through the big red wedding characters on the glass window.
Tan Ming walked into the kitchen and hugged Zhang Hui, who was frying eggs, from behind: "Hui Hui, I'm hungry."
Zhang Hui nudged him with her elbow: "It will be ready soon, bring the porridge over."
"Huihui, this hunger is not that hunger."
Tan Ming spoke in an ambiguous tone into her ear and Zhang Hui blushed.
This man who had been vegetarian for too long, once he started eating meat, his fighting power was really amazing. The past few days of the wedding leave were really hard to describe.
"Hate it, hurry up and eat."
Tan Ming looked at his wife whose ears were red, kissed her with satisfaction, and walked aside to get the bowl of rice.
"Brother Ming, after dinner, let's go to our mother's place in the military academy. Xinxin and I want to go shopping with our mother."
"Can I not go? I have to go to work tomorrow. A night of spring is worth a thousand gold."
"Tan Ming..." Zhang Hui raised her voice.
Tan Ming leaned forward with a wronged look on his face, like a big dog asking for caress: "Wife, you are mean to me. You treat our mother better than me."
Zhang Hui looked speechlessly at the man who was three years older than her.
Isn't it said that men are more caring when they get older? Why does she feel like she is marrying a younger man?
Who would have thought that the old man who seemed so taciturn and somewhat boring when we first met would have a pouting and coquettish side behind his back.
See you soon.
At that time, I almost didn't want to continue with him because of his old-fashioned attitude, but as time went by, he became more and more lively.
She talked more and more, and became more and more adept at acting coquettish and naughty.
Especially when he was wearing a uniform, his handsome figure, cold facial features, and this unreasonable attitude...
This cute contrast of uniform temptation is really blushing and heart-pounding.
Alas, I just fell into the pit and couldn’t extricate myself.
"Touch the hair...I'm being nice to you, okay?" Zhang Hui stretched out her hand helplessly and touched the hard hair.
Tan Ming smiled with satisfaction.
"Wife, I love you the most."
This playful and cheerful girl opened up a whole new world for him and brought sunshine into his gloomy heart.
When I held her in my arms, I felt like the day had dawned.
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Talk about home.
Mu Mingzhen looked at Zhang Hui, whose face was as rosy as a peach, and then at Tan Ming, who couldn't stop smiling, and she was delighted.
The eldest son, who had caused so much worry, finally recovered.
Tan Mu stood in the kitchen, looking at Tan Ming who was washing fruits, and couldn't help but teasing:
"Brother, look at your worthless smile, it's really extraordinary that an old tree has new flowers blooming."
Tan Ming kicked him and lowered his head to continue washing.
"Brother, you must cherish your happiness. Love cannot be mixed with any impurities."
Tan Ming glanced at him with disdain: "I know, you are more nagging than our mother. Am I that stupid in your eyes?"
"I'm mainly worried that the hole in your brain hasn't been filled yet."
After being kicked on the butt again, Tan Mujian staggered out of the kitchen.
My wife kicks my calves, my brother kicks my butt, and my mom pats my spine...anyway, I'm always the one who gets hurt.
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After dinner, Mu Mingzhen quietly pulled Tan Ming over while Zhang Hui and Wen Xin were washing dishes in the kitchen.
"That big box of stuff in the bookcase in your room, what do you want to do with it? Why do you just leave it there to annoy people?"
"I feel unlucky every time I think about having such a thing at home. I tell you, if Huihui sees it someday, you will be in trouble."
In that box was a letter from Xia Qing to Tan Ming and some small gifts.
During the years when Tan Ming was not at home, Mu Mingzhen had searched his house several times and knew everything about it.
I didn’t dare to mention it before, but then I was busy with the wedding and didn’t want to let anything slip. Now I should strike while the iron is hot and mention it.
Tan Ming was stunned for a moment: "Mom, you handle it. I haven't lived at home for a long time and I forgot about it a long time ago."
Mu Mingzhen nodded in ecstasy, feeling relieved.
You'd better forget it completely.
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Wen Xin felt happy as he looked at the relaxed Tan Mu.
She herself didn't realize that Tan Mu's subtle emotional fluctuations could have a significant impact on her.
This man has slowly become the most important part of her life.
Platinum Mansion.
Wen Xin couldn't help laughing when she heard Zhu Guiming's voice on the phone: "Uncle Zhu, you have finally used up some of your inventory."
"Haha, yes, I sent a copy to Boss Tang's home and company, double insurance."
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Hangzhou, thousands of miles away.
Boss Tang sat in his office, looking at the registered letter in front of him, shocked to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.
The phone rang, he tried to calm down and reached out to answer it.
"Hello, is this Mr. Tang Zunxian?" It was a very unfamiliar male voice.
Boss Tang agreed.
"Boss Tang, did you receive the registered letter? There is some information about Chai Qingyun that is not in the photo. I want to tell you more."
"Who are you?" Boss Tang frowned when he heard the steady and somewhat old voice.
"An old acquaintance of the Chai family who knows everything about them. Boss Tang, it doesn't really matter who I am. What's important is that the information I provided is absolutely true. You can come to Yuncheng to verify it."
"Boss Tang, after all, this concerns your daughter's life, and also the future fate of your Tangtian Group. You will definitely be very cautious. I suggest you make sure to check it out."
Then came the description of the Chai family, Chen Lihua and Liu Yiyi, which lasted for more than twenty minutes.
Boss Tang listened quietly, his already dark face becoming even gloomier.
He would also ask questions here and there, and the answers from the other side were flawless. This was almost 100% credible.
"Boss Tang, if you have any channels, you can investigate further. Chai Qingyun has a financial sponsor, but he seems to have fallen out of favor now."
"He left the Shenzhen Tonghua Hotel at the time and was taken away by this sponsor. He is a man who is popular with both men and women. He is a top-notch person."
Boss Tang’s three views were completely shattered.
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