Ode to Joy: Whoring with the Old Tan

President Xiao Tang invited He Lichun to have afternoon tea on a sunny day.

Changing from the trendy fashion of the past, Mr. Tang put on a custom-made suit. The iron-gray Armani fits the waistline. Coupled with the face with the straightened lip line, it really shows a bit of the solemnity of the business elite. .

Seeing He Lichun walking in under the leadership of the waiter, Mr. Tang stood up, and the linen trousers, which were ironed so that there were no creases, hung down, embellishing the straight legs, and the narrow arms wrapped in the same fabric suit stretched out. Out: "Hello, Miss Andy, my surname is Tang..."

"Mr. Tang," He Lichun held Mr. Tang's hand and smiled slightly, "I have admired your name for a long time."

It's no surprise that He Lichun knew about him. Although this was the first official meeting between Mr. Tang and He Lichun, they had already had countless confrontations in Tan Zongming's scandal.When the two parties sat down, Mr. Tang sighed, frowned a little, and put on a distressed look: "Miss Andy, I know that what I'm going to say next is very rude and presumptuous, but I really have no other choice .”

Mr. Tang's distressed expression made He Lichun's smile politely restrained to a level where he would like to hear more: "What do you want to say?"

"Can I ask you to leave Zong Ming and Sheng Xuan?" After saying this, Xiao Tang always covered his face with his hands, as if he was so ashamed of his rudeness that he was ashamed to face others.But in fact, it was just Xiao Tang who couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body after hearing the word Zong Ming in an affectionate tone.

"Why?" He Lichun looked very puzzled.

A gap covering her face was enough for Mr. Tang to do a good job psychologically. She put down her hands and planned to play a hysterical housewife who was about to lose her love: "Before you returned to China, Zong Ming and I were very good." But when you appeared, everything changed, he was hot and cold to me, but caring for you, he even... asked me to abort the child in my belly."

He Lichun's eyes widened all of a sudden: "Are you pregnant with Lao Tan's child?"

Mrs. Tang covered her face again, because if she didn't cover it, she would laugh: "Yes, Miss Andy, I know you are a kind person, please, go back to America, just For the sake of the unborn child in my womb. Zong Ming will return to me only if you leave Shengxuan and leave here. I really don’t want to lose Zong Ming and my child.”

"It can be seen that you love Lao Tan very much." He Lichun seemed to let out a long breath.

"Yes, I really love Zong Ming." This line, which is so vulgar that it is not even used in frothy dramas, made Xiao Tang really laugh.She had to cover her face tightly with her hands to hide the wild smile on her face, and used her trembling shoulders to pretend to be a heartbroken sad person.

"I am flattered."

A deep and powerful male voice made Mr. Tang suddenly raise his head from his hands. Tan Baba, who was dressed in fine casual clothes, stared at Mr. Tang with dark eyes.His back was straight and his momentum was extremely strong. He didn't know how long he had been here, and he didn't know how much he had listened to.

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The Chinese language is profound and profound. At this moment, it is impossible to describe the grand occasion of ten thousand mud horses galloping in Mr. Tang's heart.

This is the end of Tan Baba's tempo twisting, leaving a good business fighting script unused, and acting in some urban emotional bubble drama.