Chapter 1,280 The man with watery poplar flowers!

Lin Qingshui, a name that Tang Huan will never forget.

This is a woman who only lives in the mouths of others. But she is his biological mother.

In his spare time, Tang Huan drank wine alone and pondered in the corner.

He even thought, if his mother had not died of illness, if his mother and that old monster had come to this day with each other.

Will Tang Huan still be Tang Huan?

Will he be adopted by Lao Zhuang and enter the dragon hunter. Will he live a life of wandering for so many years?

Perhaps, he would live a life like a playboy like Yao Dongting and Bai Buchen.

From the moment he was born, he stood at a height that others could never catch up with in their entire lives.

He will live a generous and happy life.

There is a domineering and strong father, and a gentle and kind mother.

He will go to the best schools and become a talent who contributes to society and the country under the training of the best teachers.

Maybe he will become a lawyer, a doctor, and travel around the world, shining and heat.

People will not call him Boss Tang, but lawyer Tang and Dr. Tang.

Tang Huan's life will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Tang Huan was bathing in the hot spring, but a strange smile appeared on his rough old face.

It was as if the child had harvested candy and was secretly happy.

"what's on your mind?"

Lin Qiushui got the towel from somewhere, and was gently wiping his white body.

Tang Huan came back to his senses and smiled and said, "I was thinking that if my mother was alive, that old monster hadn't been wandering overseas for more than 30 years. Maybe now, I am the second generation of rich people - no, I am the third generation of rich people."

Lin Qiushui was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips slightly and said, "Aren't you also a rich generation now? Boss Tang, it's not a good thing to belittle yourself. Too modest means pride."

Of course, Lin Qiushui guessed Tang Huan's inner activities.

Maybe he is imagining another kind of life?

An ordinary life that is cultivated by a father and favored by a mother.

But if that is true, then Tang Huan will not be Tang Huan.

He will not be so tenacious and brave, nor will he have the current influence worldwide.

Of course, he would definitely not be idle and do nothing, and work against the state machine. He was tempted madly on the verge of death.

Compared to being a genuine and rich third generation, Lin Qiushui felt that Tang Huan is very good now.

He is responsible and knowledgeable.

He has made outstanding contributions to national enterprises. Even compared with the top group of playboys in China, he is not bad at all.

Perhaps one day in the future, he will step on the heads of those playboys and become the true number one person in the Chinese business world.

Isn’t this kind of life good?

Faced with Lin Qiushui's playful teasing, Tang Huan smiled and said, "Auntie, I will leave here as soon as possible."

Lin Qiushui nodded to express his understanding.

Just come to this place. There is no need to go around repeatedly.

The Supreme Emperor is his grandfather Tang Huan.

But he had never appeared in Tang Huan's life. No one even mentioned anything about the Supreme Emperor to Tang Huan.

Lin Qingshui is his mother, a woman he is destined to be unable to avoid.

He respects and fears her. He will keep her firmly in his heart.

But Tang Huan didn't want to stay in the Tangmen place for too long.

Analysis from a rational perspective will not be of any benefit to Tang Huan. Instead, it will disrupt his mood.

Sleeping in a hot spring is a pleasure.

But at this moment, Tang Huan was having sex with a woman who had a relationship. Then the enjoyment became a little subtle and even stiff.

Tang Huan didn't soak for too long, so he took the initiative to propose his thoughts to Lin Qiushui: "Auntie, do you still have a towel?"

He wanted to wipe it, but it came out.

"This hot spring has been used by Xiaoxiao and I in the past five years. Do you think there will be any extra towels?" Lin Qiushui asked back.

Especially, men's towels-

Tang Huan is always embarrassed to use the little girl's towel?

And the towel is so small that it doesn't fit.

Tang Huan smiled bitterly and struggled to get up.

Forget it, just go out without a towel.

"Do you think I'm dirty?" Lin Qiushui handed Tang Huan the towel that was wiping his body.

The slender and white arms look particularly dreamy in the misty water vapor.

Lin Qiushui can be called a beauty.

But it definitely doesn't reach the level of a big star.

A beautiful woman with temperament?

Well, it is apt to describe Lin Qiushui.

Her facial features are three-dimensional and slightly cold. But when her beautiful eyes stare at Tang Huan, they always reveal a little tenderness and pampering.

This woman with embroidered shoes is really extraordinary.

Although she was dressed up and even had a little rustic, it was difficult to hide her unique temperament.

Tang Huan struggled very much.

I'm considering using this towel or not.

No, it's a real shame that he dislikes Lin Qiushui for being dirty.

Use - The woman with embroidered shoes is his nominal aunt after all.

Isn’t Brother Huan better than a beast?

"I can't figure it out." Lin Qiushui said meaningfully.

"I can't figure out what?" Tang Huan changed the subject and dared not take Lin Qiushui's towel.

"You are so cautious about men and women. How could you have so many confidants?" Lin Qiushui said with a smile. "Can you be so good that those excellent women are all taking the initiative to hook up with you?"

Tang Huan beat him up, let alone, Brother Huan is really passive-

Strictly speaking, he is not really the so-called master of flirting with girls.

Sometimes, he even escapes and dares not face the problem.

After a embarrassed smile, Tang Huan finally used Lin Qiushui's towel.

Warmth, with the unique fragrance of Lin Qiushui.

Tang Huan wiped and Lin Qiushui turned around "politely" and refused to look at him, so as not to avoid this little nephew being shy.

"Speaking of this, you're taking a different approach." Lin Qiushui smiled and said. "You never take the initiative, but you can impress those excellent women. It's your personal charm."

Tang Huan wiped his body dry and hurriedly put on his clothes. He didn't dare to delay for a moment.

Then, he returned the towel to Lin Qiushui, turned around and said, "Actually, I am quite blaming myself."

"Why do you blame yourself?" Lin Qiushui asked back. "Are you showing off your abilities to me?"

Tang Huan lit a cigarette with a wry smile, exhaled a sip of turbid air and said, "I can't bear to give up, and I can't give me a bright future. I'm quite selfish."

"It's undeniable." Lin Qiushui wiped his white body and pursed his lips. "According to the worldly understanding, you are indeed a scumbag with aquatic tendon flowers."

Tang Huan hurriedly interrupted Lin Qiushui: "Shui-like poplar flowers describe women."

Lin Qiushui smiled and said, "Why are you scolding me for being uneducated?"

"Don't dare." Tang Huan smoked with his head down.

Lin Qiushui slowly walked out of the hot spring, like a lotus coming out of the water, which was breathtaking.

She gently wiped her body and said calmly: "When I was still young, my sister said something. Same bed and different dreams are the cruelest ending between men and women. If you are thousands of miles apart, you can care about each other. Why bother with worldly eyes?"

Tang Huan listened silently to Lin Qiushui's teachings. After a long time, he grinned and said, "Auntie, you are such a fairy."

"I look ugly, I'm not a fairy." Lin Qiushui put on clothes one by one.

"Then I have to live with you in one breath of fairy spirit."

Tang Huan put out the cigarette and stood up slowly: "It seems that in order to escape the debt of conscience, I will be an unsecular person in the future."

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Chapter completed!