Zheng Shao really came to find Tang Ying.

After all, there is no point in looking for Rong Yu, and he doesn't know who Rong Yu is.

Holding the wine in his glass, Zheng Shao walked towards Tang Ying and Rong Yu with a smile on his face, then kept a good social distance, and said to Tang Ying with curved lips: "Mr. Tang, hello. The first The first time we meet, my name is Zheng Shao."

Rong Yu had always thought that Zheng Shao was much younger than Zheng Mingchi, at least five or six years old.

When we met today, I realized that Zheng Ye really impressed him.

Zheng Shao didn't seem to have much age difference with Zheng Mingchi, and he probably wanted to know that he came to the birthday party today, so he specially changed into formal clothes. Compared with Zheng Mingchi who came here in casual clothes, he looked more elegant .

Zheng Ye has a tough appearance, with very regular facial features, while Kang Rou is a typical oriental beauty, who tends to be soft.

Zheng Mingchi combined the strengths of both of them, apart from being a single eyelid, he couldn't find any faults.

Looking at Zheng Shao's face from a distance, it actually looks a bit like Zheng Mingchi's, but when he gets closer, he doesn't look so much like him.

Compared with Zheng Mingchi, Zheng Shao was a little less heroic and a little more feminine, which seemed very unclear.

Rong Yu smashed his mouth, lowered his head and took another bite of the cake.

Tang Ying was really not happy to give him this face. After all, he was interrupted when he was about to talk to Rong Yu about something serious.

So he raised the cup in his hand perfunctorily: "Second son of the Zheng family, I have admired your name for a long time."

The smile on Zheng Shao's face froze slightly, as if he felt embarrassment, he looked at Rong Yu as if trying to change the subject, and asked politely, "Excuse me, who is this...?"

Rong Yu inserted in front of Tang Ying and replied, "I'm not the young master of any family, but just someone who comes here to make money, so don't worry about me."

Zheng Shao: "..."

Rong Yu smiled wickedly, showing four small white fangs.

Tang Ying is the most popular youngest in the family, and Zheng Shao and Tang Ying have never met before, and they want to take this opportunity to build a good relationship.

Tang Ying also wanted to laugh, but in the end he didn't laugh out of face. He covered his mouth with a glass and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay, he's really here to eat."

Zheng Shao quickly adjusted his expression, continued to smile and said to Rong Yu: "Are you Brother Chi's classmate? I saw you chatting together just now."

Rong Yu nodded, and was not polite, and said directly: "Yes, in the same class, we have a good relationship. I know you are his half-brother, named Zheng Shao. The main reason for his parents' divorce is because of you."

and your mother.

Rong Yu swallowed the last three words.

Zheng Shao: "..."

I'm afraid I won't be able to talk today.

Even Tang Ying could sense Rong Yu's subtle hostility towards Zheng Shao.

You must know that Rong Yu has always been a very good-tempered person, soft and fluffy, a sticky ball, he can be squeezed and moved since he was a child, he is so cute.

It's rare to see him being so eloquent.

Tang Ying thought about it carefully, afraid that he really learned from his nephew.

Zheng Shao adjusted it for a long time before he adjusted it. He raised his cup and touched Tang Ying, and forced a smile: "I just came to say hello. Mr. Tang seems to have something to say to Rong Yu, then, then I leave first."

Tang Ying nodded indifferently, and moved his chin politely: "I won't give it away."

Zheng Shao walked slowly with a glass heart in his hand, looking pitiful and listless.

Seeing that the person had gone a long way, Tang Yingcai stuffed a glass of orange juice into Yu's hand, and then froze for a moment: "Are you sure Zheng Shao came to look for me just now? I don't drink orange juice. What are you doing with a glass of orange juice?"

Rong Yu took a sip of the orange juice that Tang Ying handed over, and the cool sweetness seeped into his throat. He coughed twice: "Give it to me, don't you have wine in your hand? You're getting close."

Tang Ying laughed immediately, and stretched out his hand to rub Rong Yu's head.

Just when his hand was about to touch it, Rong Yu subconsciously avoided it.

Tang Ying's hand hung in the air, and stopped for a moment.

Rong Yu also seemed to be confused by his subconscious reaction, and soon curled his lips again, stretched out his hand to open Tang Ying's hand, and complained: "Stop rubbing my head all the time, I'm not growing tall anymore, you Look at me, I am only 17 meters at the age of 1.7!"

"Tsk."

Tang Ying paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand naturally, and said casually, "I don't think Dachi is having a good time rubbing it? We are all friends. Do you want to have such a double standard?"

Rong Yu's face flushed, and she turned around in a little embarrassment: "Anyway, don't rub it!"

Tang Ying was at a loss, so he stretched out his hand to pull Rong Yu back, and promised: "It's okay, don't rub it, let's get down to business. What do you plan?"

Rong Yu threw away the finished cake plate, then took small sips of orange juice, rolled his eyes and thought for a while, and said to Tang, "Didn't you look at Zheng Shao's face just now?"

Tang Ying: "..."

If you see a person and stare at their face all the time, you will be considered crazy.

Tang Ying was speechless for a moment, and could only ask Rong Yu, "Why are you paying attention to him? He's just a child. He seems to be only 16 years old this year. How much trouble can he cause?"

Rong Yu glanced at him: "You know how to please people when you were 16?"

Tang Ying immediately said: "Young Master never pleases others!"

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu took another sip of iced orange juice to lower his fire, told himself not to kick Tang Ying away, and then said calmly: "I made a fortune for Zheng Mingchi two days ago, and it was his calamity."

Rong Yu is really not very good at accounting. If he didn't carry Rongkangcheng's five copper coins with him, he might not be able to get results.

Tang Ying leaned aside: "How was the result?"

Rong Yu: "I can't figure out who it is, and I'm not my master. But the hexagrams are based on blood relatives."

Tang Ying frowned: "There are too many blood relatives, right?"

With his chin raised, Rong Yu leaned on the railing with a sad face: "Yeah, so after years of experience watching idol dramas, I feel that Zheng Shao and his mother are very suspicious."

Tang Ying twitched the corner of his mouth, and said earnestly: "Fish, sadomasochistic idol dramas are no longer popular now, and now they are all about cookies, and the protagonists are not abused."

"Besides, people in our city don't call you Niangqin."

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu blinked his eyes: "Oh. Then can I go to your place to watch the latest idol drama tomorrow?"

Tang Ying: "...Aren't we talking about Zheng Shao now?"

Rong Yu frowned seriously, and after thinking for a while, he said seriously to Tang Ying: "We can talk about Zheng Shao's matter later, but I haven't watched an idol drama for a long time, so I really can't go to you Do you want to see it at home?"

Tang Ying: "..."

Tang Ying looked at Rong Yu lovingly: "It's really wronged to let you be friends with Da Chi, you should be friends with Jiang Wenhao."

Rong Yu immediately asked, "Does he have many idol dramas there?"

Tang Ying sold Jiang Wenhao unceremoniously: "Not only are there the latest idol dramas, maybe you can meet those starlets who are acting in idol dramas, and there are all kinds of romance novels."

Rong Yu nodded contentedly, showing a smiling face: "Then I'll go find him later."

Tang Ying: "..."

Tang Ying: "Now we can talk about Zheng Shao, right? You can't really rely on the intuition of idol dramas, can you be careful to allow Master to come to you in the middle of the night!"

Rong Yu shrank her neck, and glared at Tang Ying: "What nonsense! If there is no accident, my master has entered the path of reincarnation."

He took another sip of orange juice, and licked the corner of his mouth with his ruddy tongue: "I just saw Zheng Shao, his cheeks were extraordinarily rosy, but the center of his brows was dark, his face was shallow but long and dark, this is a gloomy look face."

"It doesn't matter, the most important thing is—"

Rong Yu smiled, "I don't see a succession of fates with Zheng Ye in him."

Tang Ying froze on the spot.

Fate is related to this person's blood, fate line, life experience, and even birth, old age, sickness and death.

It is the hardest to see.

Even if you see it occasionally, it can be regarded as stealing the way of heaven, and you will lose your life.

The reason why Rongkangcheng became famous at a young age is that his fate is very good. Although few people see this, the only few times the results are exactly the same.

That's what Rong Kangcheng didn't want Rong Yu to learn from him the most, but Rong Yu was extremely talented at this point.

Therefore, although Rong Yu didn't learn everything, he still got the true biography of Rong Kangcheng. As long as he read it carefully, he would basically be right.

But Rong Yu never let others see this, because he cherished his life since he was a child, and he knew that his extra ten years of life were borrowed from others, and he was extremely stingy.

Tang Ying swallowed, lowered his voice and said slowly: "You mean——Zheng Shao is not Zheng Ye's biological son at all?"

Tang Ying was obviously taken aback by his own thought. He patted his head, pulled Rong Yu over his shoulder and said, "No, my fish! I think he looks a lot like Zheng Ye!"

The author has something to say:

Dachi: Baby, look at my destiny, am I a natural match for you?

Rong Xiaoyu: ... yes ==

Dachi: Then take a look again, are you the one who was crushed?

Rong Xiaoyu: Get out!

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