Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu got out of the car and looked at his mother in the morning light in a white plain robe. Although it was nearly fifty, it was still beautiful and elegant, which was different from Zhao Ke's public beauty.

"Come at night, for fear of waking you!" He stepped forward, half-wrapped his mother's shoulders, and walked into the hall with her.

Lin Yun glanced at him sideways, "You can't get in the car then!"

She had heard that Tang Yu went to Yanhui yesterday, and probably came here without being able to stay.

She sighed in her heart. Although she was chanting Buddhism, she still couldn't let go of some things. If she let go, she would not let Tang Yu take over Shengyuan...

Tang Yu smiled, "I will accompany you today."

Lin Yun tilted her head, "What do you want to eat?"

"Chicken noodles!" Tang Yu said without even thinking about it.

Lin Yun slapped him: "From snacks to big, I don't see you get tired of eating. Go and wash, it will be fine in a while!"

When Tang Yu went upstairs, Lin Yun looked at his back, but she thought silently in her heart, Tang Yu is like her, loves a bowl of noodles for so many years, unlike Tang Zhiyuan...

Pei Qiqi there was called out by Chen Xinjie on Saturday morning. At the edge of People's Square, two young girls wearing knee-length skirts, holding milk tea in their hands, watched the pigeons flying in the square together.

Chen Xinjie was anxious for her, "Lin Jinrong and Pei Huandi are going to get engaged, so you are not in a hurry."

Pei Huan did not invite anyone, so he invited Chen Xinjie and Pei Qiqi, presumably the intention was very obvious, and wanted to humiliate Qiqi severely.

Pei Qiqi shook his feet, looked down at the milk tea in his hand, and then smiled, "What's the hurry, they are getting engaged."

Chen Xinjie stared at her, and after looking at her for a long time, she asked, "You... don't like Lin Jinrong?"

Pei Qiqi smiled, slightly pale: "Xinjie, are you trusting?"

Once, she thought naively, maybe one day she could escape, but it was like the saying that Zhou Meilin often said, Pei Qiqi, you are just like your mother.

Pei Qiqi didn't know what her mother was like, but now that she wants to come, it is indispensable for her to be frustrated.

Her voice was low, "Xinjie, I dare not think about it."

Chen Xinjie stayed for a while, "Qiqi, have you...what happened?"

Pei Qiqi put the milk tea aside, "It's nothing."

Chen Xinjie was still unwilling, "I don't know what method Pei Huan used to sleep with Lin Jinrong...!"

She spoke the last three words very quietly, watching Pei Qiqi carefully, there was not much expression on Pei Qiqi's face...

go to bed?

Didn't she also sleep with Tang Yu?

"Seven-seven, you must make Pei Huan's wedding be overwhelming, and you can't make her too proud." Chen Xinjie said angrily.

Pei Qiqi jumped off the steps and said, "No, it's just normal."

Pei Huan really likes Lin Jinrong, isn't it interesting for her to fight like that?

When Chen Xinjie saw her like this, she couldn't help but sighed, "Qiqi, you really are..."

Pei Qiqi patted her.

After spending a long time with Chen Xinjie, in the afternoon, while Pei Huan and Zhou Meilin were out shopping, they went to see Pei Minghe again. Pei Ming and his health were not in serious trouble, but when he looked at Pei Qiqi, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Pei Qiqi smiled and talked to him for a while before returning to Xiacheng. It was already six o'clock in the evening, and the room was quiet. She thought Tang Yu would not be there, but he was there, leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes to rest. Next to him is a small suitcase.