Tang Jingxuan heard Zhang Qin's voice on the phone just now, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he refused first: "I won't go in, you go to bed early."

Zhang Haoran nodded, opened the door and got off the car.

After watching him leave, he opened the electronic gate with the key.

Unconsciously, he frowned when he thought of the relationship with Tang Jingxuan and Wu Hongtian.

"Baby~" Zhang Qin stood at the door, saw him swaying and confused, and asked, "Why are you alone, where is your friend?"

"Let's go, he has something to do." Zhang Haoran helped Zhang Qin to walk in, looked left and right but didn't see Cliff, "Uncle isn't home?"

"Let's go out to talk about things." Zhang Qin sat on the sofa, patted the seat beside her to signal him to sit down, "Baby, Mommy asked you, is the friend who just had dinner with you a son of the Tang Corporation?"

Zhang Haoran let out an ah, and didn't intend to hide it.

Just now, when he saw his photo on Weibo and received a call from his mother, he knew that his mother had realized something.

Seeing him hanging his head, Zhang Qin raised her hand and patted him on the top of his head. She glared angrily and said, "You brat is asking for trouble!" Then, she took the ipad and opened it and threw it on him, "Look for yourself!"

Zhang Haoran lowered his head and picked up his iPad to look at some photos.

"Mom..." He licked his lower lip, and asked uncertainly, "Yu Ji filmed it?"

Zhang Qin sighed, poked his forehead with her fingers and nodded, "Can you be more careful next time, this kind of intimacy can be done casually on the street?"

There are three photos on the ipad, one is Zhang Haoran holding Tang Jingxuan's hand, one is Tang Jingxuan kissing him, and the other is Zhang Haoran sitting in the co-pilot with his head out.

"Mom, the photo won't be published in the newspaper tomorrow morning." Zhang Haoran rubbed his face, pursing his lips in displeasure, "I'm not popular, why am I being photographed everywhere I go, it's so annoying!"

"I won't be in the newspaper, Mommy has already done it for you." Zhang Qin squeezed her son's face, and smiled, "The young man of the Tang family is quite handsome. Are you dating him?"

"Mom, can you stop gossiping like this, we really have nothing to do with each other." Zhang Haoran wrinkled his nose, saying this made him feel guilty.

nothing?There is nothing that Jiangjiang Niangniang should do and should not do, have done everything?

Zhang Qin raised her eyebrows and didn't ask anymore. Anyway, she knew what was going on. If her son was thin-skinned and kept asking, he might be scared away.

"Be careful in the future. It's not always my own Yuji who takes pictures. If someone outside takes pictures today and doesn't give me face, tell me what will happen tomorrow."

Zhang Haoran nodded, knowing that he escaped a catastrophe.

He chatted with his mother for a while, and he didn't go upstairs to take a shower until Cliff came back. When he was applying the mask, he received a video request from Tang Jingxuan.

Zhang Haoran said that the video was connected, put the mobile phone away, poured some skin care lotion in the palm of his hand, rubbed it on his legs.

"Have you finished chatting with your grandpa?" With his mouth half open, he asked in a low voice.

Tang Jingxuan nodded, stared at the black mask on his face, then glanced at his big white legs, and laughed, "Looks like a little nigger, the legs will be fair enough by then, my dear, You have very little body hair."

Zhang Haoran gave him a sideways glance, and retorted: "Whoever looks like you doesn't need to wear woolen pants in winter!"

Tang Jingxuan clapped his hands and laughed loudly, agreeing with his words.

Zhang Haoran didn't bother to talk to him. After rubbing lotion on both legs, he changed his position and began to rub his arms, "My mother just showed me three photos, you almost killed me."

Tang Jingxuan tilted his head, looked at the screen innocently and blinked, "Look, you have wronged me again."

Zhang Haoran snorted, raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, "Okay, I'm going to sleep, you should go to bed early too."

Tang Jingxuan agreed and turned off the video.

Tang Jingchen pushed the door open and came in, just in time to see him put down his phone.

"Fourth, how could you talk to grandpa like that just now." Sitting on the sofa with legs crossed, Tang Jingchen looked at him coldly.

"Just ask me when I will get married and have children, and I have to accompany him with a smile? Then if he wants a child, he can just marry another one." Tang Jingxuan lazily leaned on the back of the chair and sighed, squinting at him, " How could you be so dense back then, maybe you forgot."

Tang Jingchen picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at him.

Tang Jingxuan dodged his head sideways, the ashtray fell to the wooden floor with a bang, he turned his head to look at Tang Jingchen, and clicked twice, "Brother, fortunately I replaced the ashtray in the study with a wooden one, otherwise I would Shattered."

Tang Jingchen bent down, picked up the slippers and continued to throw them, "Why are you hiding!"

Tang Jingxuan raised his hand and grabbed the slipper and threw it back, "It's a fool who doesn't hide."

The childish slippers-throwing game between the two brothers continued for two rounds and finally ended. Brother Tang returned to his normal expression and sat with his chest folded. "What's the matter with you and that little star?" Although Tang Jingxuan's face was not photographed, the license plate number of his car was clear, and he didn't even type a number.

Tang Jingxuan rubbed his chin, lowered his head and checked Weibo on his mobile phone, unexpectedly, several friends circled him because they saw the car in that photo.

"Brother, do you remember that I sent you a WeChat message asking you about Zhang Qin?"

Tang Jingchen raised his eyebrows to express that he remembered, "What do you want to say."

Tang Jingxuan shook his head, but swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"It's nothing, I just wonder how a woman can support such a big company."

Tang Jingchen turned his head to think for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know, Zhang Qin is not very old, in her forties?" Tang Group and Huawen Media don't have many cooperation projects, and even if they do, they don't need them as bosses Handle it personally, so he and Zhang Qin can only be regarded as close friends.

"Forty? How come it's fifty, she..." She held back the last sentence, her son is already 25, and then waved her hand, "Anyway, all women are the same, they never say their real age."

"What's the matter with you, you are a young male star for a while, and a mature woman for a while, can you save people some time!" Tang Jingchen got angry, got up and walked over to pat the table, "If this happens again, I will call my mother and ask her to come back looking at you!"

Tang Jingxuan supported his chin with one hand and swiped the screen of the phone with the other hand to browse Weibo, and replied casually: "If mom can keep an eye on me, there is no need to move grandpa out."

Tang Jingchen was speechless.

Four brothers, although he was the only one who got married and had children, but the second and third child also had their own regular partners, and only the fourth child...

Tang Jingchen squinted at him, turned and walked out, "If one day you find someone you want to marry, tell me first."

Tang Jingxuan chuckled, waved his hands and said, "Impossible, I'm only 30 years old, it's not in my character to step into the grave so early."

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