Rebirth tore the villain's wife very seductive

They carefully held Zhang Chongning's arm like treasures.

It's really the first time I saw steaming, and the real person is more handsome than the photo, who is not excited, blushing, standing beside me reservedly, posing for a few quick photos.

Seeing that Zhang Chongning was not impatient, but took a photo with them patiently, his smile was soft and dazzling, curved like a bright crescent moon in the night sky.

Their cheeks are like red apples, and their rosy faces are extraordinarily enthusiastic.

Next to them is an idol Lao Gong who quietly watched them take pictures with idols. The two are the protagonists of the novel Two-dimensional beauty who broke the rules.

The favorability is so good that it couldn't be better. Fans can exaggerate and say that the two of them are the fantasy type of the protagonist's face in the novel. From then on, reading the novel has a strong sense of substitution.

The fans were excited but did not dare to show too much, pretending to be calm.

However, after the shooting, some fans wanted to take a photo with Tang Minghan. Although Tang Minghan was very easy-going standing beside Zhang Chongning, he was full of the aura of a superior person, and his whole person exuded a deep and steady aura of a king. The fans glanced at him occasionally, suppressing their desire to take a photo together.

Who knows, Tang Minghan also saw what they were thinking, so he could only smile helplessly.

He said sincerely; "Let's take a group photo. Chong Ning just got off the plane and may be a little tired. See you next time at the concert."

Through the information, they knew that there would be a concert again, and the scene reached a climax again. They nodded like chicken blood, and they also knew that they had indeed disturbed others for a long time.

Star chasing also requires rational pursuit of stars, and their qualities are perfectly reflected in them.

"Okay, let's take a photo together. See you next time. President Tang really spoils his wife so much, I'm envious." Two leading fans booed.

Those paparazzi could only take pictures outside, while inside were surrounded by Tang Minghan's bodyguards, blocking the reporters, they really spoiled the atmosphere too much.

In the end, they stayed at the airport for more than an hour, took a few group photos with fans, and said goodbye politely. Chen Qing and the others went back to the company first, and they sat back in another car before they breathed a sigh of relief.

It was the first time that I realized that fans would be so enthusiastic. A little fan sister said that she likes to read novels about men and women, and envied the kind of gender-neutral love that can go through fire and water for another person.

In particular, he and Tang Minghan are like real people who came out of comics, and they also said that they will always be by their side, and they must be fine.

The car was slowly driving out of the airport, Zhang Chongning was still looking out of the window, suddenly turned his head and said with a smile; "The fans are really nice, each of them is like an angel, they can tolerate the love that is different from ordinary people like us. "

Tang Minghan pressed his big hand on his little head and rubbed it; "Whoever said that we are different from ordinary people's love, our love is the same as everyone else's, maybe it is purer than other people's."

"Don't talk nonsense, now go directly to the old house and go back to have a good rest. Dad said that there will be a dinner party in the old house tonight. He is very happy. He is ready to say everything and wait for the two of us to go back."

"Well, dad won't really get us an unexpected wedding room, will he?"

How could it be unexpected?Will the red bed be covered with lotus seeds, longan, red dates and peanuts, and then there will be a meaning of giving birth to a precious child early.

Really surprise, ha ha.

Zhang Chongning recalled that before he came back, the old man called and happily said that he had prepared a big wedding room for them. The things inside were all arranged, and he was still smiling, hesitating to speak. Until now, he didn't know what the old man was selling in the gourd. medicine.

There was a condensed embarrassment on his face.

A wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Minghan, the old man is not playing any tricks, is he?"

Tang's father secretly told Tang Minghan that day that it was all for his welfare, and he was absolutely satisfied, but he had to keep it a secret from Chongning and lie to him before going home.

When did the old man learn to refer to young people's playstyles? It's nothing like those mother-in-laws who want to mess with their sons and daughters-in-law?

Thinking about it this way, he also had black lines all over his face, but after thinking about it again, it shouldn't be too deceitful if he said it was for his own welfare.

"How can it be possible? How can there be so many at such an age?"

Quickly comforted Zhang Chongning; "Nothing, maybe the most bed sheets and quilts are changed to red and then printed with happy words. My mother has not been here for so many years. My father may like to worry about it. He should think about making my mother I have done what I can do for my mother-in-law and my daughter-in-law."

After speaking, he secretly laughed, he should have guessed it out of ten.

"Master, the young master is back. He just entered the gate." Butler He was waiting outside the door when they got off the plane, waiting and waiting, and finally waited for them to come back. He rushed to the second floor and yelled in the study Tang Yuansen, who practiced calligraphy, was overjoyed.

"Hmph, it took so long to arrive. I waited until my eyeballs came out." After finishing speaking, he washed the brush in his hand and put it down. A big double happiness was written on a piece of red paper, drawn with iron and silver hooks. The writing is soft and beautiful, the characters are not deliberately written deeply and forcefully, the brush is full of ink, and the brush and ink are used very smoothly. At first glance, it is everyone who knows several kinds of calligraphy.

Today's father Tang is wearing a very good tailoring and handmade mandarin jacket with navy blue lapel and gold thread. Tonight is a formal occasion. Their family has a lot of traditional culture. They put it on specially today, which looks very good. There is a sense of ceremony.

When he walked downstairs, Tang Minghan and the others just stepped into the gate. They saw the old man wearing formal clothes today, radiant and smiling. Even the faint white temples on his head were not obvious, and his waist was straight. Yes, as if ten years younger.

"Dad, Uncle He, we are back."

Tang Minghan held Zhang Chongning's hand tightly. Although Zhang Chongning felt that it was not good to be like this in front of his elders, Tang Minghan insisted on holding it and not letting go.

Zhang Chongning still couldn't let go in front of elders like Tang's father. He knew in his heart about etiquette, righteousness and shame. He officially called him Father Tang. Although he also called him on the phone before, it was unnatural.

Tang's father was naturally happy and satisfied with him in his heart. He was not obsequious, not petty, and had an elegant temperament. He regarded him as another son in his heart.

With a hearty smile, he told them to sit down first, "Haha, you are tired, please sit down, I ordered the kitchen to boil sugar water, and take a rest after eating."

Tang's father naturally took Zhang Chongning's hand, patted it, and took out four big red envelopes in his arms. The wrinkles on his smile were always amiable, and his eyes were still piercing; You take good care of Minghan, take care of the family, this is a red envelope for you, custom, there is not much money in it, it's just a meaning."

Handed him the red envelope in his hand, "One is for you from dad, and the other is for you on behalf of your mother-in-law. If you are gone, you must have your heart. This is what she ordered when she left. Said that when Minghan gets married in the future, let me prepare her gift for the future daughter-in-law on her behalf."

"Accept it, good customs still have to be passed on." Father Tang saw his hesitation.

Zhang Chongning opened his black and bright elk eyes, as if he was assimilated by Tang's father's passionate gaze; "Thank you, Dad, the elders have given me an invaluable gift."

He smiled and looked sideways at Tang Minghan.

Tang Minghan gave him a doting look.

Tang's father turned his head to look at Tang Minghan, frowned slightly, and slapped the other two big red envelopes into his hands; "Stinky boy, this is for you, and you have kept it from me for so long, what a good child, it's too late." Bring it back sooner and have a look."

Tang Minghan couldn't help but smile bitterly. It would be different if he took it earlier, but now it's just right. He also knows that his father's words are all polite words, but it's enough to see that he likes Chongning. What could be better than just now? It's wonderful.

Tang Minghan smiled dryly and took the red envelope; "Hehe, thank you Dad."

At this moment, Uncle He came over with two cups of tea that had been brewed; "Master, here comes the tea." He had just ordered Uncle He to brew it, and this was a gift of tea.

"Chongning, come." Tang Minghan took his hand and slowly knelt down in front of Tang's father. Uncle He held a cattail pad in his hand and put it under their knees.

The surroundings suddenly became solemn, and even Tang's father sat down. Tang Minghan took a cup of tea and said to his father respectfully; "Dad, please drink tea, thank you for your kindness in nurturing me, and your tolerance for us." And understanding, and accepted us."

Tang's father was moved to tears when he heard this, and the old tears almost overflowed. His son has grown up, is sensible, and has a family and a career. Can he be unhappy?

"Okay, okay, you have to be more tolerant to everyone in the future, and I will be satisfied when I see you are good." He took a sip of tea and put it down hastily. He wanted to drink Zhang Chongning's cup of tea even more. He had been looking forward to it for many years Although not as expected.

Smiling, Yan Yan watched Zhang Chongning's steps from serving tea to serving tea, holding the teacup with his slender jade fingers was pleasing to the eye.

With a smile on his face, he offered it with both hands; "Dad, thank you for your fulfillment, don't mind my humble birth, accept me."

"It's all good, you're not bad. After drinking your tea, I'm satisfied." He hurriedly urged, "Get up, drink sugar water, and then go to the room to rest." After speaking, he cast a playful look at Tang Minghan Well, as soon as the two father and son's eyes meet, they will agree.

The servant handed over two bowls of sugar water. They were lily peanuts and longan sugar water. They were not very sweet, but they tasted just right. They didn't like sweets very much.

Zhang Chongning drank slowly, lowered his head, lowered his eyes, his eye sockets gradually became moist, and he felt that Tang's father was kind. He once thought that Tang's father didn't accept him very much. His father disappeared when he was very young. He forgot his appearance, and he who had never felt his father's love was moved by Tang's father.

Tang's father has a deep paternal love for Tang Minghan, and Aiwu and Wudi are also kind to him. He can tell that this is Tang's father's heart, which means a hundred years of harmony, reunion, and happiness.

The two stood outside the room with a happy letter pasted on the door, which was Tang Minghan's previous room. Zhang Chongning was a little nervous. It was actually his first visit to the Tang family, the first time he had come to the room where Tang Minghan had lived for more than 20 years.