love addiction

Let him pass the past, so why mention it again?
Qin Siyue was so anxious to let Yan Youlan in at the beginning, didn't it mean that he valued the child in her stomach?

And at the beginning, Yan Youlan said that she was the daughter of a certain entrepreneur, so that Qin Siyue felt that it was Su Shijie's blessing to be the daughter of a wealthy family.

She is many times better than the silent Tang Mianmian.

But now, Su Shijie told her that the child Yan Youlan was carrying was the child of Yan Youlan and other men. How could she bear this blow?

For this matter, she had always hated Tang Mianmian, but now she told her that she hated the wrong person?

Qin Siyue muttered unbelievable words, but Su Shijie had already asked Tang Mianmian to help him leave.

When sending him to the car, Su Shijie insisted on sending her back, but Tang Mianmian declined.

She owed him, and always remembered his kindness to her, and took care of him because of humanitarianism.

But the distance between the two still needs to be maintained.

It's just that she thinks so, but others may not think so.

When the latest report was delivered to Long Yejue's desk, the man who was in a bad mood completely exploded.

An Yi looked at him in fear, wondering where the safest place was.

Long Yejue scattered the documents one after another, his handsome face was terribly gloomy, although he didn't say a word, it was even more frightening.

An Yi said in a low voice, "My wife and Mr. Su should be just ordinary friends. After all, Mr. Su saved his wife at that time, and his wife did this to repay her kindness."

"Repay the favor? Why didn't I see her repay me!" Long Yejue asked through gritted teeth.

How would An Yi answer this answer?
He can only pretend to be dead.

It seems that life is getting worse recently.

There are far-sighted plans in the front, and near-term worries in the future. Even Anyi felt that Jue Shao was in a dangerous situation this time.

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Saying goodbye to Su Shijie, Tang Mianmian was about to go home when her cell phone rang.

The number displayed on the mobile phone is the landline of the old house, and those who use this number are generally grandpas.

Tang Mianmian's heart tightened, and she immediately picked it up, "Grandpa, what do you need from me?"

"Are you free? Come to the old house."

The call was indeed from the old man, his voice was a little tired and deep.

"Okay." Tang Mianmian would never refuse Grandpa's request, so she would naturally nod.

Long Zhenfei told her, "Remember to bring me some tea, the one you sent last time is very good."

"Okay." Tang Mianmian promised.

After grandpa hung up the phone, she changed the line and went directly to the supermarket she went to last time.

I still remember the time when I went to the supermarket with Long Yejue, he booked the place like a local tyrant.

There were only the two of them and the market staff in Jean Nuoda's supermarket.

At that time, Tang Mianmian couldn't understand the man's behavior at all, he just thought he was a spoiled rich second generation.

But then she encountered so many things, and after understanding what grandpa said, she also felt that Long Yejue's behavior was inevitable.

The members of the Long family are the focus of others' attention. If there is any negligence, it will have a negative impact on the Long's Fund.

Although the Long's Fund has been established for hundreds of years, it is a big tree that attracts the wind. In addition, it is the age of Internet media. Rumors are more terrifying than ghosts and gods. Be cautious in words and deeds, which is the rule that everyone in the Long family must abide by.

Otherwise, Long Yejue would not say that he has no childhood.

In the eyes of outsiders, the young masters and ladies in the wealthy family go shopping, shopping, racing, playing golf, or traveling abroad in groups every day.

But in fact, it is not so.

Everyone in a real wealthy family has complicated pressures, and needs to bear the prosperity of the family. They must work twice or several times more than ordinary people to maintain their family.

Tang Mianmian couldn't find the tea from last time. I don't know if it was because of the change of seasons or something else.

She was a little disappointed, and finally had to buy the same type of tea but a different brand, and took a taxi to Long's house.

The taxi driver looked at Tang Mianmian from time to time, but he didn't connect her with the first young lady of the wealthy family.

After all, she is naked now, and she is wearing relatively simple clothes and a hat. She has no way to connect with the once glamorous Tang Mianmian at all.

"This is the territory of the Long family, does Miss know someone from the Long family?" the driver asked curiously.

Tang Mianmian shook her head, "How could I know someone from the Long family?"

"That's right, people from the Long family are just a myth in Jiangcheng City, and most people really can't make friends with them." The driver chuckled, and the conversation started, "But a while ago, that commoner young lady who married into the rich family of the Long family was really out of date. It’s beyond our expectations, which is really enviable.”

The young mistress of the common people, you should be talking about her, right?
Tang Mianmian shrunk her neck subconsciously, and responded lightly, "Really? Maybe it's more lucky."

"Where is that luck? It's just that God opened the back door. You have to know how many people are counting on marrying the heir of the Long family, and this woman doesn't know what charm she has, so she just attracted the attention of the young master of the Long family." , I’m really envious and jealous.” The taxi driver sighed infinitely.

Tang Mianmian smiled awkwardly, and suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation.

But taxi drivers have some common problems. They like to chat with passengers, and this driver has a lot of words, so he can chat by himself. Beautiful girl, I guess the young master of the Long family likes this kind of delicate beauty."

Tang Mianmian has already started to look around the environment, hoping to arrive sooner.

If the driver finds out that he is the so-called commoner young lady, he may not know how to interrogate him.

Fortunately, the driver really didn't realize that she was the deity. After talking about it a few times, if she didn't respond, he lost interest.

The old house of the Long family has also arrived.

After paying the money, Tang Mianmian hurriedly left, instead of directly entering the gate of the old house, she walked aside.

After the driver left, she fell back and rang the doorbell.

Who in the old house doesn't know Tang Mianmian?

Seeing her, he opened the door impatiently, and greeted everyone with smiling faces.

Although she didn't stay in the old house for a long time, she was kind to everyone. The servants thought she was very approachable, and they were willing to chat with her. Over time, they developed some friendships.

Since Tang Mianmian, they chatted eagerly with her until they arrived at the teahouse in Jinyuan.

The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. The garden outside the tea house has already been filled with many flowers, colorful and colorful, embellishing the originally cold tea house very beautifully.

The cobblestone path that once made Tang Mianmian a little scared has also become a faint scene in the scenery.

If it wasn't for the fact that the weather was still a bit cold, Tang Mianmian took off his shoes and stepped on it.

The tea house was already steaming, Tang Mianmian twisted the bag and went in, just in time to see the old man adding firewood to the small stove.

It was very warm in the tea house.

The old man doesn't like modern things, and always feels that these things destroy the balance of human beings a little bit.

Moreover, the water boiled by electricity will always make the taste of tea deteriorate.

That's why he asked people to build this place specially, in order to be able to brew the most primitive tea.

When Tang Mianmian came in, he didn't disturb the old man, he was still focused on lighting the fire.

Tang Mianmian sat silently at the tea table, waiting for the old man to finish his work.

After the fire was lit, the old man added water to Zisha's teapot, stabilized the fire, and then turned around and said to Tang Mianmian, "Make tea for me today?"

That was the tone of inquiry.

Tang Mianmian nodded naturally, but did not forget to explain, "Grandpa, the tea I bought for you last time is no longer available, so I have to change it."

"Really?" The old man was obviously a little disappointed, but he didn't blame him, "If you don't have it, then you don't have it, try a new one, I hope it tastes good too."

Tang Mianmian made it to the tea table, and began to use all the tea ceremony he knew, and concentrated on brewing it for him.

Tang Mianmian knows that the old man is very particular, and he is very serious about every step he takes, striving to meet the old man's standard.

Every process is precise.

After the first tea was poured out, she handed over the cup.

The old man moved gently in front of the tip of his nose, closed his eyes and enjoyed the refreshing moment of the tea mist, and then drank the tea in the cup that was at the temperature of his mouth, and his throat felt rich and fragrant, with a strong tea aroma.

The old man drank three cups in a row before he smiled, "This tea is also good."

"Grandpa didn't say that on purpose to praise me, did he?" Tang Mianmian said with a slight smile.

"Am I like the kind of person who accommodates others?" The old man laughed cheerfully.

But he coughed a few more times, causing Tang Mianmian to worry, "Grandpa, is your cough still not healed?"

"I'm old, no matter how much medicine I take, and I don't like infusions, so I can only raise it slowly." The old man said flatly.

Although Tang Mianmian was worried, she knew the reason why the old man did this, so he could only tactfully persuade him, "If grandpa doesn't like western medicine, you can use Chinese medicine."

"Let's talk about it." He obviously didn't like this topic.

After waiting for a cup of tea, the old man mentioned the important point, but it was not something Tang Mianmian was worried about.

She thought that grandpa wanted her to come back to Long's house and continue to live with Long Yejue, but the old man didn't mention it, but said, "Long Yechen is the CEO of TKL, and I was also exposed by the media." How do you feel about this matter?"

This question is difficult to answer.

If you say you don't like it, it will be taken as jealousy.

If it is optimistic, it will give people a feeling of hypocrisy.

Tang Mianmian thought about it a few times before saying, "The Long family has a big business, and it is difficult to support it. It is not impossible to rely on Long Yejue alone, but it is very tiring. If Long Yechen has that ability, naturally It can also hold up half the sky for the Long family."

The old man was very satisfied with the answer, nodded and said, "I have always ignored Long Yechen, not because he is bad, but because I don't like the situation where the Long family has been reduced to a situation where the sons and daughters are fighting each other. How many tragedies have been caused? This is why the Long family has a division between the son and the concubine, and the most important thing is to maintain the harmony of a big family."

Tang Mianmian nodded clearly, it was the first time she understood something of this deep level.

It turns out that everyone is well-intentioned.

"Maybe it's my method of not urging, which made the second child have this idea. The outside world only thinks that my Long family has produced a business genius again, but they don't know that this is what troubles me." The old man sighed.