Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

When she just walked in from the outside, she saw that Madam Tang was already sitting there, and her movements looked very noble and elegant.

Mrs. Tang seemed to have noticed it too, raised her head and looked in her direction, then lowered her eyes again with a very indifferent attitude.

In Bai Yalin's heart, she naturally felt very wronged and unwilling.

She subconsciously grabbed the bag in her hand, and after adjusting her mind, she walked towards Mrs. Tang slowly and gracefully.

"Hi, Mrs. Tang, I guess I didn't keep you waiting?" As soon as she returned to her, Bai Yalin greeted her with an obedient and smart look.

The look on his face, his every move, really looked like Xia Yuyang at a certain moment.

If it wasn't for knowing that Bai Yalin had plastic surgery, Mrs. Tang would have thought that the person standing in front of her was indeed Xia Yuyang.

After seeing her sit down, Mrs. Tang picked up the coffee beside her and took a sip, but she didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

It's just that those eyes stayed on Bai Yalin's body all the time, making her feel both worried and scared.

She kept looking at other places, and she didn't dare to meet Mrs. Tang's eyes.

"It's really not the same at all." At this moment, Mrs. Tang said such a sentence inexplicably.

Bai Yalin was a little confused, and didn't understand what she meant by this sentence.

"Although you have the same face, you and Yu Yang are not the same kind of people at all, and you are not like her at all. You are insulting this face." Just when she was puzzled, Mrs. Tang said As if he had read her mind, he opened his mouth slowly and explained to her again.

After Bai Yalin heard what she said, her face became extremely pale in an instant.

The hands she put under the table were already tightly clenched, and the nails seemed to be driven into the flesh.

Her hands were a little red from being strangled, but even so, Bai Yalin still had a graceful smile on her face.

"People are different existences. If everyone looks the same and has the same personality, wouldn't this world be too boring?" No matter how well she concealed it, in her heart, Still a little concerned about what Mrs. Tang said just now, she couldn't help but said to her.

When Mrs. Tang heard the words, she just smiled softly, and didn't show an overly obvious attitude.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and after Mrs. Tang and her looked at each other like this, she slowly opened her mouth once more, "I'll just tell the truth, I won't go around in circles with you anymore, I'm The purpose of looking for you this time is very simple, I hope you can leave my son."

Bai Yalin could still laugh at first, but the moment she heard her say that, the smile disappeared completely, her face was tense, and she stared at Mrs. Tang with an extremely serious expression.

Taking advantage of the gap in her daze, Mrs. Tang said again, "Now that something like this has happened, you are even more unqualified to enter our Tang family." Mrs. Tang always has a sharp look.

Such blunt words made Bai Yalin feel even more uncomfortable in her heart.

Until the conversation between the two of them was completely over, Bai Yalin remained in a daze from the beginning to the end.

Except for the very beginning, she didn't listen carefully to what Mrs. Tang said next.

In short, it's nothing more than hoping that she can break up with Tang Mosen as soon as possible.

Time passed by bit by bit, and Bai Yalin sat alone in the same place, and she didn't know how long it had passed.

When she came back to her senses, Mrs. Tang was no longer in front of her.

At the same time, Tang Mosen had already arrived in Australia by plane.

"Hey, have you checked everything I asked you to check?" Tang Mosen took out his mobile phone after he was driven out of the airport, quickly dialed a person's phone number, and asked.

He just leaned casually on the suitcase beside him, his tall and straight body was slightly bent, but it still didn't affect the noble and elegant temperament on his body.

On the other end of the phone, the other party didn't know what to say to him, and Tang Mosen immediately showed a satisfied smile on his face, "Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work, and the rest I can do it myself."

After hanging up the phone, the corner of Tang Mosen's mouth curled up slightly, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, holding the suitcase next to him, he hailed a car and drove towards the hotel he had already booked.

The reason why Tang Mosen came to Australia this time was that he just learned that Xia Yuyang came here because of his work, so he quickly chased after him.

Even he himself didn't know why he did such crazy behavior.

All he knew was that when he realized it, he was already sitting on the plane, and it was already too late to go back.

When he came to the hotel, the first thing he did was to immediately tell the waiter to return the room he had booked in advance.

Afterwards, he took another taxi and arrived at the entrance of the hotel where Xia Yuyang was staying.

"Please book a room for me." Tang Mosen walked to the front desk with a tall and charming slender figure, exuding a noble aura, and said to the waiter in a flat tone.

The other party was a blond beauty. After listening to him, she looked him up and down, tapped a few times on the keyboard, and told him in fluent English that she was ready.

"Why are you here?" Just as he took the room card and was about to walk upstairs, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind him, as if surprised to see him here .

That voice, Tang Mosen, immediately recognized who the owner was.

He slowly turned his head and glanced at Xia Yuyang who was standing behind him, feeling a little excited in his heart.

I really didn't expect to meet her on the first day.

However, he didn't make it too obvious. He still looked very calm. After taking a look at her, he curled his lips in disdain, "Why? Is it okay for me to appear here?"

Tang Mosen's tone was very cold, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. He was like a devil, and there was an unpredictable chill in those deep eyes.

Xia Yuyang glanced at him, frowning more and more tightly, and the disgust in his eyes was even more obvious.