Chapter 11
"What did you say? Tranquility?"
Jiang Xie seemed to have heard something strange, and frowned at Fu Mu, "That woman from Lao Ye?"
Fu Mu finally lit the cigarette, held it in his mouth, and said with a half-smile, "Yeah..."
Tranquility is not as good as Tang poetry. This is an obvious thing.
At that time, no one could compare with Tang poetry in terms of talent and appearance. In terms of family background, education, and background, An Mi couldn't compare to Tang poetry. The only difference was probably An Mi's pure and innocent face.
But Tang Shi is too proud. She will always be a high-ranking rich lady, and she will never show her clear eyes. But An Mi is different. She is pitiful and pitiful, which makes men possessive.
This is probably the only place where An Mi beats Tang poetry...
Fu Mu finally looked at Tang Shi's retreating figure and slowly narrowed his eyes.
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Tang Wei was very good at home today. He helped the servants clean the living room and wiped the vases. The servants were all very nervous. They shouted at the young master on the side for fear that they would not serve him well.
Tang Wei said, "You don't need to call me young master, I may not stay in this house."
Mother Wang said with a look of love, "What are you saying, young master? This is your home."
"No." Tang Wei said categorically, "This is not my home." It never has been.
When Cen Huiqiu and several lady friends came back from outside, they saw Tang Wei standing at the door, dressed neatly. He thought he was waiting for her, but when he got closer, the expression on Tang Wei's face also faded.
He thought it was Tang Shi who came to pick him up, but it turned out not to be the case.
Mommy...when will you come and take me home?
"Wei Wei, why are you standing outside?"
Cen Huiqiu looked surprised and went up to Tang Weidao, "Your father won't get off work for a while, so go in."
Tang Wei pursed his lips without explaining and followed Cen Huiqiu into Bo's house. The servant inside praised Cen Huiqiu for being sensible, saying that such a young child didn't even make a fuss and helped with housework. He was so good.
But no one knew that he was not good, but that he was waiting, waiting for Tang Shi to come and take him away.
He couldn't live in this kind of place for a moment...
When Bo Ye came back, Tang Wei was watching cartoons in the study. Cen Huiqiu went up to ask for help. Bo Ye didn't say anything, but just asked, "Where are the others?"
He was referring to Tang Wei.
Cen Huiqiu said, "Wei Wei was very well-behaved today. She is watching cartoons in the study room now. Don't be angry, they are all your own children..."
Look, in just a short time, such a little brat has won the hearts of everyone in his family!
Are you good? Ha, Bo Ye sneered, this brat had all the thorns in his body when he faced him!
Walking up to the study room on the second floor, he opened the door and saw Tang Wei sitting inside. When he heard the sound, he switched the screen. Bo Ye stepped forward and put his hand on Tang Wei's shoulder, "What are you looking at?"
Tang Wei popped up the Ultraman window at the bottom, "Watching Ultraman..."
Ha, he is still a child, looking at such a nutritious thing... Bo Ye frowned, and when he saw Tang Wei's little face that was similar to his own, the monster's face finally let go of the coldness, and said to Tang Weida
, "You will be raised by me from today on. When I have time, I will take you to change your name to mine."
Chapter completed!