After thousands of people wake up

studio

Sorry auntie, I don't accept bags.keep

Although classmate Lin was indifferent to him and deliberately alienated.

But Tang Luofan has an intuition: the two will definitely meet again.

Just like every time he thought Lin would not come to his class again, he suddenly received news that Lin would add another class.

After he finished speaking, his expression slowed down.

With a soft smile in those beautiful clear eyes, she looked at the man on the hospital bed.

Still so fearless, casual and calm.

He Huai followed the handsome boy from the corner of his eyes, watching him turn around with a bright smile.Seeing his thin and tall figure, he walked out of the white ward.

After the door of the ward was closed, his restless and contradictory heart suddenly became empty.

Forbearance and restraint have always been his greatest strengths.

But now.

He seemed to be out of strength, and he leaned against the head of the bed feebly.Looking at the white and empty wards everywhere, he suddenly felt a sense of loneliness that he was the only one left in the whole world.

I knew we would be separated like this..

He should have been nicer to the boy the first few times he was in class.

-

In the long corridor of the hospital.

Lin Yuqing was wearing a smart high-end suit and exquisite high-heeled shoes, and hurriedly walked down the corridor.

There was concern between her beautiful brows, and her tone of voice was filled with anger: "Ah Huai had an accident last night, why did you say it now! Who did it? Have you found out?"

"Boss He was afraid of affecting your rest last night, so he delayed telling you until now."

The bodyguard following her lowered his head and explained cautiously: "According to the current information provided by the police, it was just a driver who was drunk and driving in the wrong direction...hit Mr. He's car. The driver was seriously injured and is still alive today. In rescue."

"Drunk driving? Did you investigate the driver's background?"

"Yes, we are investigating."

"Wait a moment."

Lin Yuqing suddenly thought of something, stopped and looked back at the bodyguard, sneered: "But the surveillance video I saw was that Ah Huai's car could obviously avoid that truck, why did he suddenly change direction and run into it?"

"It was Yu Hui who drove Ah Huai, where is he?"

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were condensed.

Lin Yuqing was beautiful and elegant, with the grace and dignity of a wealthy wife.But it also has the powerful aura of decades of sinking in the business world, and the condensed eyebrows and eyes carry the calm and prestige of those who have been in the upper class all the year round.

He Huai's bodyguard had a faint layer of cold sweat on his forehead when he was questioned by her, he hesitated and said: "Assistant Yu is...in another ward."

In front is He Huai's ward.

But Lin Yuqing stopped where she was, she pondered for a while, and calmly said: "Take me to see Yu Hui first."

"what?"

The bodyguard was taken aback, unable to figure out what she meant, but he didn't dare to disobey the order, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

Yu Hui fell into a coma last night due to the strong shock caused by the vehicle collision.Fortunately, he was not injured, and his body recovered a lot after a night of rest.

And his ward was also the room where He Huai's other assistants and bodyguards gathered.

At this moment, these gossiping men are excitedly discussing their affair with Mr. He and his "little lover":

"I was able to dodge that truck, but the boss suddenly snatched the steering wheel and slammed into the truck. After that, I lost consciousness. I just watched the accident video you posted, Mr. He... It should be to save Teacher Su from behind."

"Teacher Su? So Mr. He's little lover is a teacher."

"What little lover?"

"Hey, Yu Hui, you slept all night. I don't know. Last night, Mr. He shared a bed with his little lover."

"The two were still flirting together in the morning, I saw it with my own eyes."

"No, it's impossible!"

Yu Hui was greatly shocked: "Mr. He doesn't give Teacher Su a good face every time in class, and he is fierce to Teacher Su when he leaves. But...the class has added a few lessons."

"Additional classes? That's because I like to add classes!"

"But don't tell me, Mr. Su is really handsome..."

..

This group of strong men can be said to have brought out the golden sentence: "When a man goesssips, women have nothing to do with it" to the fullest.

Just as they were chattering and booing vigorously, there was a sudden "Peng" sound, and the door of the ward was pushed open heavily.

A lady with a cold face and a trace of anger appeared at the door.

"Husband, ma'am!"

All the bodyguard assistants were silent for a moment, and immediately stood up straight, staring at Lin Yuqing who suddenly appeared.

Lin Yuqing's eyes were closed, and there was a cold and sharp light in her beautiful eyes. She asked word by word in a deep voice: "You said, who did He Huai get hurt because of saving?"

"His little lover? Who is it?!"

The bodyguards' faces were ashen, and they dared not look her in the eyes tremblingly: "Ma'am, those words, we... are all joking. Don't take it to heart, Mr. He, he, he didn't..."

"Go out!"

The woman stared at Yu Hui on the hospital bed with cold eyes and said, "You stay here and tell me the truth. What's going on between Ah Huai and Teacher Su?"

5 minute later.

Lin Yuqing took out his mobile phone with a cold face, and with a pair of well-maintained ten fingers, he typed a line in a contact dialog box:

[Find me a man named "Su Le". 】

After that, she walked to He Huai's ward under the leadership of the bodyguards.

The moment the door of the ward was opened, the coldness on Lin Yuqing's face gradually faded, and soon changed into a worried and concerned expression.

"Ah Huai."

As soon as she entered the ward, she ran towards the hospital bed, looked at her son with a thick gauze wrapped around his head, and asked worriedly, "Ah Huai, how are you? Is the injury serious? Why did you have a car accident?" gone?"

He Huai casually flipped through the company documents sent by his assistant, and said, "It's okay. It's just a bump on the head, and it will be healed in a week. I will tell the people in the company that the recent business trip will not hurt the news. Leak out."

"Last night's banquet..."

He paused, looked at his mother and said indifferently: "When the injury recovers, I will personally apologize to the Tang family."

"Last night's banquet..."

Lin Yuqing choked, and said with an uncomfortable expression, "...Tang Luofan wasn't there either."

"He didn't come either?"

He Huai sneered: "It's true, two people who don't know each other and have nothing to do with each other, were forcibly suppressed by the so-called family members."

"Ah Huai."

Lin Yuqing sighed, she stretched out her slender fingertips to lightly touch the gauze between her son's forehead, and persuaded: "Although Tang Luofan didn't come yesterday, the Tang family still told us to make a wedding schedule for you and Tang Luofan as soon as possible."

"Ah Huai, you blame me for forcing you to get married, but the Tang family is the same. Who is not like this?"

He Huai didn't speak, he tilted his head slightly, avoiding his mother's fingers touching the wound.

Lin Yuqing's fingertips were empty, and a slightly disappointed expression appeared in his eyes.

She sat down by the hospital bed, and spoke earnestly to her son: "To be honest, when I propose marriage with the Tang family, I not only value the benefits the Tang family can bring to you, but also the behavior and ability of the Tang family."

"Tang Qiufu is straightforward and aboveboard. His other two sons are even more excellent and have a good reputation in the circle."

"The marriage between the He family and the Tang family is a good thing. The relationship comes from getting along with each other. After you and Tang Luofan get married, the two of you will be together every day, and gradually you will be able to like each other."

"Okay, I didn't disagree with the marriage."

He Huai didn't want to continue this topic, so he said impatiently, "Go back if you have nothing else to do. I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

Lin Yuqing was used to his son's alienation and indifference.

She was not in a hurry at all, and asked softly: "When I came, I saw the surveillance video of the accident scene last night. In order to save the people in the car behind, you deliberately crashed into that truck. Ah Huai, isn't this What you should do."

He Huai's eyes narrowed, and his hands hidden by his side clenched slightly.

Lin Yuqing looked into his son's eyes and said slowly, "I know the person in the car behind is your painting teacher. Ah Huai, you really shouldn't be so irrational. You dare to risk your life for one person."

"Fortunately, it was a minor injury this time. What should I do if something happens to you? What should I do with the He family? And my father's last words, how are you going to fulfill them?"

"Just for a teacher in a small studio..."

"mom!"

He Huai interrupted her in a cold voice, and said, "The target of that car might have been me. I just want to implicate others because of my own affairs. And that studio, I won't go there again in the future."

"Don't meddle in this matter."

The two looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

But they all saw the meaning of warning in each other's eyes.

After a long time, Lin Yuqing looked away, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I won't go to that painting teacher named Su Le. I just want to remind you that you are the one who will marry Tang Luofan soon."

When she said it, she emphasized the word "Su Le", reminding He Huai explicitly and secretly that she not only knew which studio the boy was in, but also knew his name.

With her ability, it is easy to get rid of a student with no background in S City.

He Huai's eyes became a little colder.

"OK OK"

Lin Yuqing patted his son's shoulder and said softly, "As soon as next month, our He family will hold your wedding to Tang Luofan. During this time, you should concentrate on healing your wounds."

Afterwards, she told him to take good care of his body and left the hospital.

However, when she got into the car, Qing Ya's expression immediately turned cold.

"Su Le?"

She snorted coldly, and told the driver, "Go to Yilan Oil Painting Studio, and don't let Ah Huai know about this."

"Yes."

-

It was only after Tang Luofan left the hospital that he remembered the danger he was about to face.

He looked up at the sky, picked up the heavy mobile phone in his pocket, and turned on the power.

On the lit screen, countless missed calls from elder brother, second brother, and father appeared immediately, as well as messages urging him to go home and asking him where he was.

Like a life-threatening spell.

He couldn't help shaking his fingertips.

Hey, I can't escape anyway, I will die early and be reborn early.

Tang Luofan took a deep breath and called his second brother first.

The second brother seemed to have been waiting for his call, the phone only rang once and the phone was connected.

Then, a familiar sneer sounded on the other end of the phone: "Hey, third child, you didn't die outside last night, did you?"

Tang Luofan coughed, and asked cautiously: "Second brother, um, yesterday's banquet...how was it? What did my dad say?"

"Yesterday's banquet?"

The second brother said in a long voice, "That's really exciting. Get the hell out of here, and I'll tell you when I get back!"

After finishing speaking, the second brother directly cut off his phone.

Tang Luofan:? ?

What's exciting?

Didn't get any useful news!

Sure enough, it was useless to find the second brother.

He rummaged through his contacts again, and when he saw the portraits of his elder brother and father, he couldn't help but tremble.

Finally, he slid his finger and clicked on the portrait of the housekeeper, Uncle Zhao.

"Hello, third young master?"

Uncle Zhao's worried voice came.

"Uncle Zhao."

Tang Luofan yelled pitifully: "Where is my dad? What is he doing now? Is he looking for a stick to beat me up?"

Uncle Zhao sighed: "Third young master, you missed the appointment last night and didn't return all night. Sir, they are really worried. Where have you been?"

"I.."

Tang Luofan's tone paused.

It suddenly occurred to him that in the ward, Lin seemed to have said something when he was talking to the assistant: the car accident might have been instigated by others, and the fact that he was injured in the car accident should not be spread.

So, he made up a random reason and said: "I encountered some things and just finished dealing with them. Hey, Uncle Zhao, how did my dad and the others come back from the banquet last night?"

Uncle Zhao: "Mr. was drunk when he came back last night, fell asleep in the middle of the night, and is still resting now. I don't think Mr. should be too angry, because Master He Huai of the He family did not go to the banquet last night."

He Huai didn't attend the banquet either?

Tang Luofan was taken aback.

He was delayed because of a car accident, so what about He Huai?

Heh, this fiancé really doesn't even want to go with him.

-

two hours later.

Tang Luofan returned to the Tang family in fear.

After entering the yard, he looked around like a thief, walked cats and dogs into the house, and walked upstairs cautiously.

When Uncle Zhao saw him coming back, he laughed behind his back and said, "Third Young Master, you are back. No matter how careful you are, you have to explain to Mr. where you went last night."

Tang Luofan: ..

"Uncle Zhao, why don't you strike so precisely."

He walked to Uncle Zhao's side in two steps, and whispered in his ear, "Hey, is my dad awake? Is he particularly angry?"

Uncle Zhao's voice was calm: "Mr. just checked the satellite positioning device installed in your car and found out your driving track yesterday."

"So sir has found out that you went to an oil painting studio on the outskirts of the city yesterday and stayed in the hospital in the city center all night."

"what?"

Tang Luofan was startled: "Is there a satellite locator in my car?!"

"Third young master, you forgot that for safety, all the cars of the Tang family are equipped with satellite positioning devices."

Tang Luofan: ..

Isn't this the end?

These days, he went to Yilan to paint almost every day.

As long as he observes the driving track for a while, does it mean that he is running under Dad's nose every day?

When Tang Luofan frowned and thought about how to explain to his father, a low voice came from upstairs: "Luofan! Come here!"

Tang Luofan was so frightened that his nerves tensed up, his hairy head mechanically looked up little by little like a robot, and saw the elder brother upstairs with a serious face.

And behind him... the second brother with a gloating smile on his face.

Tang Luofan grinned cowardly like a little rabbit under the tiger's paw, and said with a dry smile, "...Brother."

Tang Chengyi asked in a concentrated voice: "Come on, why did you stay in the hospital last night?"

Tang Luofan was like a prisoner rushing to the execution ground with heavy shackles on his feet, walking up the stairs step by step with difficulty.

Standing in front of his two brothers, he faltered and said: "My friend had an accident yesterday afternoon. I sent him to the hospital..accompanied him for one night."

He couldn't hide the matter of painting, but at least he had to help classmate Lin hide the car accident.

"Escort? What friend is more important than discussing your marriage?"

"I.."

Tang Luofan couldn't express his suffering.

"Okay, okay, take him to see our dad first."

The second elder brother Tang Juner saw Tang Luofan hesitant to speak, and stood up to speak for him: "Last night, fortunately, the third child didn't go. Otherwise, He Huai would break the appointment, so what if our family went neatly?" What's going on?"

"It looks like we are licking the He family."

"So, it's just fine that I didn't go."

Tang Luofan muttered softly.

The second elder brother snorted: "I will never change my nature."

"One thing at a time."

The elder brother took his arm and said in a deep voice, "My dad checked the daily driving route of your car in the morning and knew that you go to the studio every day. You go and explain to him what you have done during this time?"

He looked down at his younger brother, who was half a head shorter than himself, with earnest advice in his solemn eyes: "What you should face, you have to face it yourself."

Tang Luofan understood the meaning of what elder brother said.

During the days after awakening, he had been unable to find his direction, and at this moment he finally had a new awakening.

Yes, what he should face, he had to face.

He shouldn't have been running away like this.

It's just that when he got to his father's room and saw his father standing in front of the solemn and deserted bookcase and desk, his heart began to beat again.

In the room, his father Tang Qiufu sat at the desk with his back facing them, the man's tall and straight back looked so stern.

Hearing the sound of them pushing the door, my father didn't look back.

With a hoarse voice, he asked slowly: "Luofan, let me not ask you why you didn't go to the appointment last night. Tell me, what did you do during this time? Why were you in the hospital all night last night?"

He couldn't see his father's face, nor could he hear the emotion between the words.

But the more his father was like this, the more it made Tang Luofan feel like a gloomy sky wrapped in tyrannical energy before the storm.

There was no escape from this beating.

Tang Luofan glanced at his elder brother who was looking at him deeply, took a deep breath, and decided to confess honestly and be lenient.

He exhaled that breath, took a step closer to his father, and said softly, "Dad, I'm actually studying painting in a studio during this time, and at the same time helping the studio to bring in new students."

"Going down yesterday, a new student in the studio encountered a car accident on the way home. I sent him to the hospital and stayed with him for the whole night. So,... I couldn't make it to the banquet with the He family. I'm sorry. "

"studio?"

Tang Qiufu's tall and straight back suddenly tensed up, his body slowly turned towards Tang Luofan, and he frowned and asked, "Who opened the studio?"

Father's words were low and hoarse, which made Tang Luofan uncontrollably nervous again.

He knew that his father had always opposed his painting.

Not just fathers.

Even the second brother looked at him in shock when he heard the word "painting".

Tang Luofan took a deep breath.

Facing the questioning eyes cast by the three aura-filled men in the room, he secretly made up his mind and said bluntly: "The studio teacher is Li Zixian, a former student of my mother. I want to continue the painting skills my mother taught me when I was young." If so, you can only learn from her."

"Dad, I didn't dare to go against your wishes before, and I have been admitted to a prestigious school according to your requirements, and majored in the courses you required."

"It's only recently that I've figured out what I really want. It's not about accepting a huge engineering project, or sitting in a high-level office of the Tangding Group dressed primly."

"I like painting, and I also want to use painting to prove to you that I can support myself on this road. I know that the Tang family does not support idlers. From today onwards, I will not spend any more money from you, nor will I take over Shibei Project Number One."

"But I agree to marry the He family. The benefits brought to the Tang family by the marriage of the Tang and He families can be regarded as my repayment for your kindness in nurturing you this year..."

"To shut up!"

Tang Qiufu suddenly stopped him with a stern voice.

He seemed to be angry, and he was short of breath for a while, pointed at Tang Luofan with trembling fingertips, and asked in a hoarse voice: "You, you want to draw? Because, because... your mother?"

There was an eerie silence in the room, and suffocating tension condensed in the air.

The eldest brother and the second brother kept their eyes shut and looked at Tang Luofan with complicated expressions.

In such an atmosphere, Tang Luofan felt that he could hardly breathe.

But the situation has developed to this point, and it cannot be undone no matter what.

Tang Luofan exhaled heavily, and said, "Mother is indeed my first teacher of painting. I know that you and mother divorced because of this. I have been blaming myself..."

The boy suddenly choked up, and said again: "So, these years, I have listened to your arrangements for everything, and I want to make up for it..."

"go out."

Tang Qiufu suddenly interrupted him, and said in a tired and trembling voice: "You, you go out, and don't let me see you again."

"Dad, I..."

Tang Luofan opened his mouth to say something else.

Next to him, the elder brother Tang Chengyi gently pulled him down, "Luo Fan, stop making Dad angry, come out first and then talk."

Tang Luofan glanced at his angry father, pursed his lips, and followed his elder brother and second brother out of the room.

After the three children left.

The huge bedroom was suddenly empty.

Tang Qiu went to stand alone facing the window, his always upright shoulders were drooping weakly at this moment, looking so lonely.

He muttered to himself, a few hoarse and indistinct words, which sounded softly in the surprisingly quiet room: "Su Man, these years... have I done something wrong..."

With shaking fingers, he took out a key from a box on the desk, and opened the locked drawer under the desk.

There is only one picture frame in the drawer.

He carefully took out a painting with both hands, touching every inch of the frame with trembling fingers.

His old, deep, fragmented voice echoed in the silent room: "Su Man...I'm sorry."

-

Outside;

Tang Juner grabbed Tang Luofan and asked in surprise, "You said you want to draw? Are you serious?"

Tang Luofan nodded.

Facing the two older brothers, his clear eyes carried an expression of firmness that he had never seen before, and he said, "A few days ago, I handed over all the information on the Shibei No. [-] project to my elder brother. In the future, even if I don't If you step in, big brother can also take over the project completely."

Tang Chengyi asked with a cold face: "So you are deliberately lazy, deliberately sleeping during working hours?"

Tang Luofan lowered his head, his eyes dodged: "It's not intentional, I sleep too late at night in Huahua, and I feel sleepy when I go to work during the day."

Tang Juner got a different message from this sentence, he let out a "ha": "You went to work and slept, and the elder brother didn't beat you up?!"

Tang Luofan snorted, "Brother never hits me."

Don't want someone, always threaten him at every turn.

After finishing speaking, he leaned behind the tall and tall brother, and looked at his second brother who always bullied him provocatively like relying on protection.

"you.."

Tang Junyou saw Tang Luofan getting close to his eldest brother, Junya's expression darkened, as if he was a little disappointed and unwilling.

It's just that he didn't say anything else, he gave Tang Luofan a cold snort, turned and left.

After seeing the second brother leave, Tang Luofan asked the eldest brother for help in a low voice, and said, "Brother, my father's side... what should I do in the future?"

Tang Chengyi pursed his lips and asked him, "Do you really only want to paint in the future?"

Tang Luofan nodded.

Tang Chengyi: "You know, our dad only values ​​ability. If you can get impressive works and achievements in the painting world, I think he will forgive you."

"It's just, can you do it? After all, there are too many mediocre and unknown painters in this world."

Tang Luofan: "I will do my best to show my dad the results."

Tang Chengyi didn't say anything else, he reached out and patted his brother's thin shoulder, and brushed past him.

-

Soon, it was the most difficult Monday for social animals.

Tang Luofan, who was sleeping soundly in bed, was awakened by knocking on the door again.

He thought it was the second brother again.

So he wrinkled his sleepy face, got up angrily and opened the door, "Wake up, don't knock!"

But when he saw the tall and stern elder brother standing at the door, exuding a frightening aura, his brain immediately cleared up, his expression froze, and his voice was timid: "Brother...Brother."

The third child's hair is slightly curly, and his sleep is a little disheveled, like a child.

The fair and handsome face was flushed with the blush of just coming out of the bed and two pillow marks, and the moment his sleepy eyes saw him, a nervous expression suddenly flashed.

As if afraid of him.

Tang Chengyi couldn't help but soften his expression, and asked softly, "Do you still want to sleep?"

Tang Luofan nodded in bewilderment.

"Go and sleep a little longer."

Tang Luofan looked blank:? ?

"I asked our dad last night, and he said that you can do whatever you want in the future."

As Tang Chengyi said, he raised his hand and rubbed Tang Luofan's disheveled and curly hair, and said, "If you like drawing, go for it. I'll take care of the project for you."

Tang Luofan:? ?

He felt like he was dreaming.

Sure enough, when he dawdled to wash his face and brush his teeth, the second elder brother didn't come over to urge him to hurry up.

When he went to the restaurant on the first floor, he also saw the butler preparing a late breakfast for him alone.Because the other three men in the family had already eaten and left for work.

Uncle Zhao stood in front of the dining table, holding a box of luxurious lunch boxes with three layers in his hand, and said cheerfully, "Young master, don't always eat takeaway lunch outside, it will be bad for your health after a long time."

"I asked the nutritionist and chef at home to make you a nutritious lunch, and you will take it with you when you go to the studio today."

"Woooo, Uncle Zhao treats me best."

Tang Luofan held Uncle Zhao's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "When my dad left home this morning, was he not angry?"

"Sir, it's the same as always."

"He, will he really agree to my painting?"

"should be."

Tang Luofan still couldn't believe it.

He didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night because of this incident last night, thinking that his father would kick him out of the Tang family because of this.

But.. is that the solution?

Obviously, my father was so angry yesterday?

Tang Luofan always felt that there was something hidden in this matter that he didn't know.It may be like a timed/bomb/bomb that will explode suddenly at some point.

He couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think about it.Shaking his head and sighing, he began to have breakfast.

It's just that when the housekeeper Zhao walked into the kitchen, he received a message from Tang Qiufu.

Mr. Tang: "Is the third child going to paint today?"

He immediately replied: "It looks like it is. I asked the nutritionist to mix the ingredients for the third young master according to your instructions, and made lunch for the third young master to take with me."

Mr. Tang: "Don't tell him, it's my order. Also, send someone to investigate the environment of Yilan's studio, and don't let him encounter any danger."

【Yes, sir. 】

-

Tang Luofan went to Yilan as usual.

It's just that as soon as he stepped into the studio, he was pulled aside by Xiao Qiao.

Xiao Qiao asked him solemnly: "Mr. Su, a lady came to our studio yesterday and kept asking about you. Have you provoked someone recently?"

Tang Luofan was confused: "What lady? What's her name? I don't know."

"The noble lady is followed by bodyguards, assistants, lawyers and other powerful people. She looks very rich. She keeps asking where does "Teacher Su Le" live?What are you doing now?I also asked if you were short of money! "

"After they left, I analyzed it with Mr. Li. The noble lady seems to have taken a fancy to you, probably because she wants to take care of you."

Tang Luofan smiled: "Take care of me? How much pocket money can she give me a month?"

In S City, there are not many people who can afford Tang Luofan.

Xiao Qiao: "That's right, I just don't know that you are Tang Luofan, I only know that you are a poor student Su Le."

At this moment, the doorbell of the studio rang, and Xiao Qiao saw the person outside the door through the surveillance camera. She clicked her tongue and said, "Mr. Su, that noble lady has come to see you again. What are you going to do?"

Tang Luofan also saw several luxury cars parked outside through the surveillance screen, and a luxuriously dressed woman who got out of the car surrounded by several bodyguards.

He was a little curious, and said with a smile: "I don't know each other at all, let's meet first."

The lady's formation is really great.

The charming middle-aged woman wore an expensive and luxurious black dress, showing off her perfect figure.

A dark red shawl printed with top luxury brands was draped over her shoulders, and a pair of big black sunglasses covered her eyes, covering half of her cold and arrogant face.

After she came in, four tall and mighty male bodyguards guarded her with stern expressions, staring at him and Xiao Qiao in the studio.

There really are big sisters from the underworld society, who come to kick restaurants and snatch people, who are cold, arrogant and domineering.

Escorted by bodyguards, the woman sat on the reception sofa in the studio, her slender hands were elegantly crossed on the black dress skirt, she raised her eyes to look at the two people in the room, and finally her eyes fell on Tang Luofan, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she asked : "You are Su Le?"

Tang Luofan tilted his head and smiled: "Auntie, what do you need from me?"

The woman looked Tang Luofan up and down with sunglasses, and it seemed familiar.I feel like I've seen it somewhere.

It's just that she didn't think about it so much at the moment, and snorted lightly: "You look pretty good."

Tang Luofan: Hehe, do you really want to raise him?

The woman lowered her eyes, casually admiring her well-maintained nails, and said slowly, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

Tang Luofan: Here we come.

He was polite, with a smile on his almond eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, auntie, I don't accept your package/support."

Lin Yuqing:? !

The author says:

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