Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Tang Rui said while Huo Liyun was secretly making a phone call back to the hotel, interrupted Tang Ziyan's grieving greetings and said directly.

"You have to help me with something."

Tang Ziyan entered his room and planted his head on the bed. "What can I help you with? You don't know if my dad is forcing me to go on a blind date."

"A blind date?" Tang Rui wondered, "don't you like Hua Zhong?"

He didn't brush up his circle of friends during this time, and didn't know that Tang Ziyan was rejected in public.

"Stop saying me, what do you want me to do?" Tang Ziyan asked.

Tang Rui smiled: "I tried to destroy Tang Duo's face."

"What did you say?" Tang Ziyan thought he had heard wrong.

"I said I was going to ruin Tang Duo's face." Tang Rui's voice came from his cell phone, full of malice, "Are you clear?"

Tang Ziyan screamed, "Are you crazy? Disfigured?"

"What shout!" Tang Rui scolded her, "Are you stupid? If she doesn't have that face, Hua Zhong won't like her and you will have a chance."

"Brother, don't bother, raise your legs with peace of mind." Tang Ziyan found herself sweating, she felt Tang Rui must be joking. I think he was angry because Lang Ruoxian broke his leg.

"Tang Ziyan!" Tang Rui sneered, "I'm not joking with you, I can't move now, but you can. Before I return to China at the end of the year, you must destroy Tang Duo's face, otherwise I will tell the second room, It was you who pushed Tang Duo, who was unconscious, down the cliff. "

Tang Ziyan was chilling all over and sat up suddenly: "Tang Rui! I am your sister!"

"If you weren't my own sister, I wouldn't have concealed it for you." Tang Rui snorted. "So listen to me obediently, don't you want to marry, and tell my dad when I go back, when you want You can marry anyone. "

Tang Ziyan was silent, but she still felt uneasy: "How can you guarantee that Dad will listen to you?"

"Are you stupid?" Tang Rui scolded her. "He's just such a son, let alone Tang Yu and Tang Jie. They were born to other men by their mothers, not their dad's children."

Tang Ziyan walked twice in the room. Although Tang Rui was a second-generation ancestor who was dying, he was indeed Tang Ming's only son. Tang Jie and Tang Yu can no longer succeed in the family business, and they are at most shareholders.

She gritted her teeth and asked, "But what can I do, do you want me to pour sulfuric acid on Tang Duo's face?"

"Are you rich and afraid of no one?" Tang Rui said impatiently, "You are like this ..."

At the end of August, there was still one day to go to school.

"A typhoon is blowing in the South Pacific. All planes are not allowed to fly." Lang Ruoxian's private jet arrived a few days ago, but the weather was bad.

Billy was anxious: "That worry-free will not be able to catch up with school."

"I have asked her for leave." Yan Yan gave him a pink schoolbag. "It's worry-free. You remember to bring her back tomorrow."

"That social research activity is worry-free and I can't participate anymore." Billowingly, "I don't want to go."

Yan Yan sighed, "When you always have someone in the future, you can't do nothing without worrying, right?"

"Woohoo ..." Lulu noticed that his master was in a bad mood, and lay on his rolling legs with his head to face his face.

Lang Ruoxian patted Yan's hand: "I told him."

He was called to go to the study to talk with men. He didn't know what Lang Ruoxian said to him. In short, the next day he started school to report, and then two days later he went to the social research activities alone.

"I heard that their class went to visit the TV station?" Tang Yao asked curiously.

"A program on the Children's Channel, they went to see how to record and how to make it in the later stages." Yan smashed a few seeds, "Mama is delicious."

Bai Susu was typing and chatting in his wife's group, and glanced: "After that we will buy this brand."

In the afternoon, the teacher informed the parents in the group to pick up the children at the entrance of the TV station at five o'clock. Yan Yan went by ten minutes in advance. When the children came out but did not see the billowing, they were about to go to the teacher and received a text message from Fei shirt.

"Look at nine o'clock."

Yan Yan looked up and waved at her in a car.

At this time the teacher also came over: "Mrs. Lang, go away with the big star Fei shirt, he said you know."

"Thank you teacher, I know." Yan Yan thanked and walked to the car.

As soon as the door was opened, she saw Fei shirt and chuckle smiling at her.

"How are you two together?"

Fei shirt: "Don't say so much, just get in the car and talk."

It turned out that Feishan was here today to record a traditional cultural program. I didn't expect to meet him. He simply greeted the teacher and took the little guy away.

"The teacher didn't quite agree with me at the beginning. I said you look at who I am, but I can't sell children." Fei shirt said with a smile.

Yan Yan: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the hospital!" Fei shirt said, "Go and see Tang Cao, you have to go."

Nodding nodded, "Mom, are you going?"

In the end, Yan Ye also went. When they went, they saw Tang Cao sitting in that cool wheelchair and chatting with a beautiful little nurse. He didn't know where to get a flower for others.

"Mrs. Lang ..." The dean secretly called Yan Yan aside and said in an inexpressible tone, "Tang Er Er can be discharged from the hospital."

Yan Yan asked in puzzlement, "Is that all right?"

"Okay, the wound on his back has begun to scab, as long as it is not deliberately stretched out, it will slowly grow. As for the legs, two months later to remove the plaster."

Seeing that Yan Yan was still thinking about whether to let Tang Cao live for a few more days, the dean cried: "Mrs. Lang, let the second younger go back quickly! Our little nurses who want to take care of him, have called yesterday Woke up……"

Yan Yan: o (╯ □ ╰) o

Tang Cao did not expect happiness to come so suddenly: "Really? Can we be discharged?"

"If you don't leave the hospital, you will be killed." Yan Yan said angrily. "I came from a car with a Fijian shirt. It's too late today. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Chen Xiaofei is even happier than Tang Cao! He has been home to the hospital for months.

"Fuck! Finally, I'm about to be liberated." Chen Xiaofei didn't forget to remind Yan Yan after saying, "Yes, you better find someone to take care of him at home. This shame is hard to serve."

Yan Yan looked at Tang Cao and smiled: "It's all right, my mother will serve him personally."

Fei shirt joked with Tang Cao and said that he was his blessing, so he would be discharged from hospital as soon as he came.

"No!" Tang Cao finally found a sense of disharmony, "Worry?"

"Typhoon, I can't come back for the time being." Yan Yan looked at his watch. "Okay, let's go."

Billowing from the bed, "Xiaoyi sees school tomorrow!"

Dong Nianshuang looked at the photo on the mobile phone. The agent spoke for a long time beside her, but did not see her response, and took a look.

"Well? Isn't this just the shirt at the door and the Miss Tang family?"

Dong Nianshuang, like Fei Shirt, also came to record that traditional cultural program. However, she and Fei shirt are not an episode, so when she left, she had just arrived.

However, at the door, Yan Yan was standing at the door of the nanny's car and smiling, and then returned to his car.

"Why are you taking their pictures?" The agent whispered. "Even if it is sent out, it will be quickly suppressed."

Dong Nianshuang kept the phone silent, and the agent was anxious: "Don't go to provoke the Tang family. I haven't heard that the two young masters of the Tang family have entered the hospital."

"I won't give it to reporters." Dong Nianshuang pursed his lips, "I just took a photo."

The agent was not assured: "Delete it! It will be trouble in case anyone sees it."

"I know, I'll delete it later." Dong Nianshuang stood up. "Okay, it's time I came to power."

Early in the morning, the scholar walked up to Lang Ruoxian with Zhang Yi's inexplicable face again.

"Master ..."

Lang Ruoxian looked up at him and said, "What's the headline again?"

"No, this time someone sent you an email." The scholar handed him his cell phone. "Look."

A photo, Yan Yan stood in front of the car and smiled, then got in the car.

Lang Ruoxian raised an eyebrow.

"I checked it, it's Fei's car," said the scholar. "The building behind is the TV station."

Lang Ruoxian thought about it: "It should be in the car."

"It must not have been taken by a reporter." The scholar analyzed.

"Leave it alone." Lang Ruoxian put the phone down.

This behavior has two purposes, one is to blackmail him with photos, and the other is to make him misunderstand Yan Yan. No matter who Lang Ruoxian was, he didn't even tell Yan Yan that no one called after a few days.

That is obviously the second purpose.

The agent found that Dong Nianshuang paid special attention to the news on the Internet these days. When he was free, he took a mobile phone and whispered something in his mouth.

"Nian Shuang, what news are you looking for?" She asked in the past.

Dong Nianshuang didn't look up: "No news, just look at it."

The agent sighed: "You have time to watch these, so why don't you think about preparing a gift for Mr. Hua Yan!"

"Gift?" Dong Nianshuang frowned. "What gift?"

"Mr. Hua Yan will have a birthday next week, don't you know?"

Dong Nianshuang went to a big-name store and wanted to pick a tie for Hua Yan. After choosing, she let the shopping guide wrap up and suddenly heard another shopping guide's voice.

"Hello Mr. Lang, are you here to take Mrs. Lang's bag?"

Dong Nianshuang fiercely turned back and saw Lang Ruoxian standing in front of the counter on the other side.

"Mr. Lang!" Dong Nianshuang didn't even have time to think, and her brain let her open his mouth first.

Lang Ruoxian looked at her side by side and turned back coldly.

"Mr. Lang, this is a maintenance bag that Mrs. Lang brought before. You can take it!"

Lang Ruoxian thanked him and left.

Dong Nianshuang chased to the door: "Mr. Lang! Mr. Lang!"

Lang Ruoxian ignored him and opened the door to get up.

"Don't you see the photos, President Lang?" Dong Nianshuang asked suddenly.

When Lang Ruoxian got into the car, Dong Nianshuang hurried to his side. She didn't notice that a car stopped by and Yanhua was sitting inside.