Tang Shaomi loves: the national actress rushes home

Tang Chen knew the scene in Luo Xinyu's painting, but he couldn't tell Luo Qingqing, lest she think wildly.

So he said to Luo Qingqing: "This is a landscape painting, isn't it the scenery in the villa?"

"Of course not!" Luo Qingqing said, "Mom said it was the appearance in her memory, but she didn't tell me where the place in the painting is. But I remembered one thing, you still remember last year, Have I ever been to Paris, France with my mother?"

Tang Chen nodded: "I remember, what's wrong?"

Luo Qingqing said: "On the morning of the second day when we arrived in Paris, my mother went to a place alone, but she didn't take me with her. I felt that something happened to her in Paris, but I was in a bad mood because of you. Well, I didn't ask any further questions. Now you look up, what happened to my mother in Paris before?"

Tang Chen knew exactly what happened, but he couldn't tell Luo Qingqing.

So, he nodded: "Okay, I'll check it out, don't worry too much. You spend more time with your mother and make her feel at ease, and I will call her too. "

"Of course I know, but I always feel that my mother is hiding a big thing from me."

"Don't think so much, and you don't have to be under any pressure. It's me. I will tell you in time if there is any news!"

At this moment, Luo Qingqing's oven dinged.

Luo Qingqing smiled: "My pizza is ready!"

She opened the oven door, put on oven mitts on her hands, and brought out the baking tray.

Her pizza is golden, red with hints of tomato and strawberry, and looks pretty good.

Luo Qingqing showed off like Tang Chen: "Look, my masterpiece is not bad! Well, it smells so good, it's a pity you can't eat it!"

Tang Chen couldn't help laughing: "I'll do it for you when you come back!"

Luo Qingqing put the pizza on the dining table, then poured heated milk, sat at the dining table and ate breakfast, feeling very satisfied.

"How are you doing? Is Song Zhining still looking for me?"

Tang Chen nodded: "Yes, I'm still looking for you."

Luo Qingqing ate the pizza: "Achen, be careful that she jumps over the wall in a hurry. This woman can do anything!"

"Don't worry, she doesn't dare to do anything to me!" Tang Chen said firmly.

But he didn't know that in the Ling family at this time, Chu Lang was suggesting to Song Zhining to attack Tang Chen.

Song Zhining is a high-ranking princess, and there are not many people who dare to raise their tails in front of her, but Chu Lang is one of them.

Chu Lang was lazily sitting on the leather sofa in Song Zhining's office, with his two long legs crossed over the coffee table, his deep eyes seemed to be closed, and he didn't seem to hear Song Zhining's words.

Song Zhining looked at Chu Lang like that, feeling a little contemptuous in her heart, but she really didn't dare to offend this Young Master Chu, after all, he was their God of Wealth.

"Young Master Chu, Brother Lang, I've been talking for a long time. If you have any thoughts, just say a word."

Only then did Chu Lang open his eyes, with clear eyes without any emotion.

He said in a deep voice: "I don't need to say, you should also understand that the current strength of the Ling family is not enough to shake Tang Ting. Even if I move a few hundred million from the Chu family, it will be a drop in the bucket. So, my suggestion is, If you attack Tang Chen, you can kill two birds with one stone, gain both people and wealth!"

Song Zhining's face darkened a little.

Although she has done some shady things a lot, she really doesn't want to use such methods to Tang Chen.

She knew how hard Tang Chen's bones were, and if she forced him, she would only die.

"I understand better than you, but I can't do this!"

Chu Lang sneered: "Why, are you reluctant to attack him?"

Song Zhining's heart moved, she stood up from the office chair, walked towards him, and said with a smile, "How about we join hands? You will sing the bad face, and I will sing the red face?"

Chu Lang waved his hands again and again: "I can't interfere in the affairs of the two of you, I still want to marry his cousin!"

"You won't be tempted by that Qiao Yuqi, will you? Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Chu Lang grinned: "You don't have to worry about it, and you are not allowed to make her idea, otherwise I will never end with you!"

Song Zhining said, "Hey, it's Qiao Yuqi's good fortune to have you, Young Master Chu, protect you so much!"

"You don't have to insult me ​​with your words, anyway, just keep my words in your heart."

Song Zhining curled her lips: "I remember. But now you have to give me an idea, right? How to solve this situation now?"

Chu Lang said: "It's actually very simple. If you can't be straightforward, then take a shortcut to hollow out him, or show him your favor and pull him to your side."

Song Zhining rolled her eyes: "Are you really treating me as a display? I tried it a long time ago, but Tang Chen's management is simply amazing. The whole group is like a monolith with no loopholes at all. I let people infiltrate it several times. They were all kicked. And he is still the kind who can't pull it, if he can pull it, he won't be in such an embarrassing situation now."

Chu Lang smiled lightly: "It's not that there is no chance at all!"

Song Zhining's eyes lit up: "How do you say?"

Chu Lang whispered a few words in Song Zhining's ear, and Song Zhining clapped his hands: "That's right, why didn't I think of that? Let's do it!"

At the same time, Chu Xiao went to Ling's house and met Ling Tianrong and Rong Haixin.

Originally, the two of them didn't want to see Chu Xiao, but Chu Xiao calmly passed the information in his hand to the servants and asked them to pass it on to Ling Tianrong.

After Ling Tianrong saw the information, although he was a little surprised, he didn't expect to be discovered so soon, but he didn't panic, but asked the servant to invite Chu Xiao in.

He wants to hear what she has to say.

At this time, it happened that Rong Haixin woke up from her lunch break and came to look for Ling Tianrong. When she heard that Chu Xiao was coming, she accompanied him to meet him.

The two met Chu Xiao in a small living room.

Chu Xiao saw that Rong Haixin's stomach was a size bigger, like a small pot stuck on her stomach, her eyes were full of surprise.

She couldn't imagine that a woman's belly could grow so big.

Ling Tianrong supported Rong Haixin and sat down on a chair. The sofa was relatively low, and Rong Haixin couldn't sit down anymore.

He asked Chu Xiao in a cold voice, "What do you want to say?"

But Chu Xiao asked without thinking: "How many months? Is it about to give birth?"

Ling Tianrong's voice was suddenly sharp: "What did you say?"

Chu Xiao quickly retracted her gaze and said, "Oh, I'm just curious!"

"Chu Xiao, if you still want to misbehave, don't blame me for being rude!"

Hearing Ling Tianrong's ruthless words, Chu Xiao was inexplicably annoyed: "I'm just curious about her belly, why is it so big, and I don't want to do anything!"

She is also a little strange, she really didn't want to do anything at the time!
Ling Tianrong said coldly: "You better be like this! You brought those materials today, wanting to threaten me?"