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Chapter 883

After Qin Yiyi's body became soft, Tang Minghao quickly threw the fire extinguisher in his hand aside.

Damn, it won’t be too hard for the people to lose, right?

He quickly squatted down and tested her breathing.

Seeing that his breathing was stable and he fainted, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He tried hard to drag Qin Yiyi into his lounge, then clapped his hands and said proudly: "It's done!"

I was just thinking about how to watch two people all at once. Now, I’m fine, I can just watch two people. I’m such a genius!

Tang Minghao was in a very good mood. He closed the door and didn't look at Qin Yiyi who was stuck on the ground again, and hummed a small song and returned to the floor.

He didn't notice the corner of the stairs on the other side at all, and a tall figure wearing a mask surrounded by cold air came up and walked into the 2011 lounge.

Tang Minghao looked around the venue and saw Wen Luoyun aimlessly wandering around the venue with a wine glass.

Keeping in mind the advice of his second brother, he took a wine glass from his servant and walked towards Wen Luoyun.

"Xiao Luoyun, what are you wandering around here alone?"

Hearing the sound, Wen Luoyun was stunned, then turned around and said in surprise: "Brother Minghao, why are you here too?"

Tang Minghao coughed lightly and said, "You don't understand me yet, of course I'm here to play, but you, Xiao Luoyun..."

He threw the topic back without saying a word: "I remember you have never been interested in the auction, why do you have time to come here to participate today?"

"Of course I came here if I had something I wanted." Wen Luoyun avoided the important things and asked him a question he had been thinking about for a long time: "Brother Minghao, do you remember when I was a child, I made a bowl of wide noodles and sent it to Brother Ting for food?"

Tang Minghao didn't expect Wen Luoyun to jump out of his mind and jumped to this topic directly. He couldn't help but feel guilty: "Ah, it seems that this is the case. It's been so many years since then, why did he mention it suddenly?"

Wen Luoyun frowned and said, "Brother Minghao, tell me the truth. Did Brother Ting really eat that bowl of wide noodles back then?"

This incident has always been a heart-wrenching problem for her.

The reason why she believed that Murong Ting regarded Kong Wange as her substitute was because of this bowl of wide noodles!

But now it seems that the lady is obviously not her!

But since Murong Ting ate his noodles, how could he fall in love with others? She couldn't figure it out. Tang Minghao's expression was a little unnatural, and he slightly protected his face and said, "Actually... he didn't eat it."

Wen Luoyun: "Why is that bowl empty? You clearly said Brother Ting praised me for the deliciousness of the recipe!"

"That side looks pretty good. My second brother doesn't like it. It's a pity to throw it away, so I ate it."

Wen Luoyun widened his eyes: "What did you say? You ate it? Then why did you lied to me?!"

Tang Minghao said in an innocent tone: "I'm not afraid that you will be sad. Let's grow up together. How can I not know what you think of your second brother? But my second brother obviously doesn't feel about you. You insist on being intoxicated by yourself. I don't want to see you cry, so I have to say some kind lies to comfort you."

Wen Luoyun tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes, and couldn't help but raise his voice and asked, "You are noble, are you a great charity? Are you a good person or am I wrong?"

"I can't do anything if you think so."

Wen Luoyun: "..."

So everything is fake. It was this lie that deceived her for more than ten years, gave her fantasy, and made her fall into trouble with Mr. Sun.


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