Chapter 1530 He stole my woman!

Tang Huan held Sister Song's soft and tender hands and walked leisurely on the tree-lined path.

He could clearly smell the faint fragrance of women on Sister Song's body. The intellectual nature was gentle and relieved.

Song Peigong was worried about what happened in the Song family just now, and Jia Qing was also helpless. Only Song Ruyu didn't care at all.

She was already used to it and knew Tang Huan's character.

This guy doesn't seem to care about anything, he doesn't think he's lazy.

But if you step on his weakness, you will inevitably turn your back on your face.

"What are they talking to you?" Song Ruyu asked casually. She was not particularly concerned.

"It's nothing." Tang Huan smiled, and suddenly turned his head to look at Sister Song. "Just warn me to be kind to Sister Song. Don't just put me apart."

Upon hearing this, Song Ruyu raised her eyebrows and said, "What do they need to say? If you dare to treat your sister badly, I will put you in a big way."

Tang Huan stared at Sister Song's beautiful and gentle face and the slightly raised red lips. He couldn't help but kissed him.

After all, Sister Song is in the community and has some concerns.

But after several struggles, I gave up.

Immersed in the passionate kiss with Tang Huan, his face flushed and his beautiful eyes were filled with water.

Lip part.

Sister Song gently beat Tang Huan and said angrily: "I know how to bully Sister Song."

"Then I dare not bully Uncle Song," Tang Huan said naturally.

A puff.

Sister Song glared at Tang Huan: "Do you want to?"

"I don't want to." Tang Huan shook his head firmly. "A bad old man, what's there to bully?"

Sister Song looked at Tang Huan complainingly and leaned gently on his shoulder.

The night is getting deeper.

There is a strong feeling between the men and women.

From the first meeting, Tang Huan's hero saved the beauty. After the future, they gave each other and cherished each other. The feelings between the men and women are hot and swollen.

For Tang Huan, Sister Song was willing to let go of her future and stayed in Baicheng to wait for this man who was destined to take off.

Tang Huan also took risks several times to save Sister Song from danger.

Those scenes of past events flew through my mind. But their hearts were closer.

"It's really like a dream." Sister Song's lips were filled with a gentle smile, and her beautiful eyes were filled with happiness.

Once upon a time, Tang Huan was looked down upon, and after entering Beijing, he was like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouted and beaten.

My parents even blocked them repeatedly, and even threatened them with powerful authority.

But all this did not stop their relationship.

They eventually got together, even in a relationship that never ended.

But Sister Song is very content and doesn't feel any regrets.

If she is an ordinary person, she has a strong need for the ordinary life of ordinary people. Perhaps before meeting Tang Huan, she would obey the family's arrangements and marry herself casually.

She didn't.

She has been waiting for the prince charming in her mind.

A man who doesn't need to be too white or handsome, but satisfies her fantasy.

To be honest, when Tang Huan first appeared in her life, she did not attract her excessive attention.

It was a series of events that made Sister Song confirm this.

Tang Huan is the man she is waiting for.

What she demanded was not an ordinary marriage, but a passionate and deep-seated love.

Now, she has it. Her parents no longer object.

As for the rumors and public pressure from the outside world, she didn't care at all.

"Don't care about Jinling." Sister Song suddenly raised her eyes and opened her red lips slightly. "He is just a playboy disciple."

Tang Huan smiled slightly and held Sister Song's soft palm tightly: "What do I care about? Not only do I not care about it, I am also very proud."

"Proud?" Sister Song glanced at Tang Huan.

"Yes. Sister Song, do it. Over the years, how many rivals I have defeated who peeped at you have become today," Tang Huan smiled. "How can I not be proud or proud?"

Sister Song gave Tang Huan a blank look: "You can just talk with your mouth."

"Sister Song. The conscience of heaven and earth." Tang Huan's eyes drooped and his expression was serious. "You have really grown bigger. If you don't believe it, let's find a place now and test it yourself?"

Sister Song spat, with a hint of shyness in her beautiful eyes: "It won't work these days."

When Tang Huan heard this, he couldn't help feeling lost. A can of cold water extinguished his heart.

It seemed that she didn't want Tang Huan to be too disappointed. Sister Song leaned closer to Tang Huan's earlobe and whispered: "I'm waiting for my sister to go through-"

She bit her red lips lightly: "Sister, please serve you well."

Tang Huan was shocked, but he didn't believe it at all.

Just the system that Sister Song felt that he was flying, who would serve whom?

Maybe Brother Huan went crazy before he could exert his strength!

After sending Sister Song home, Tang Huan also left.

But he didn't go home directly, but went straight to the Qin family.

Of course, Brother Huan was not shameless to come to the Qin family to find the Qin family aunt to relieve the fire...

He doesn't have the same urinary nature, either.

The last time I was in the hospital, the Qin aunt had not yet shown up to forgive him.

How dare you be arrogant? How dare you be arrogant?

"On Wall Street, your father is familiar with it, not the field I am good at." The aunt of the Qin family, who was lying on the Grand Master's chair, took a sip of wine and said indifferently. "But the Jin family, as the golden signboard for China's overseas development, is not an exaggeration to say that he is an overseas godfather."

Tang Huan nodded, took the wine pot thrown by the Qin aunt, and took two sips.

"Are you fighting with the Jin family?" asked the Qin family's aunt casually.

She couldn't worry about Tang Huan's affairs.

If she was a woman with great thoughts, she would sooner or later be tortured to death by Tang Huan.

"Not counting." Tang Huan shook his head, put down the wine pot and said. "I just beat the eldest master of the Jin family."

"What's the reason?" The Qin aunt frowned.

"He snatches me a woman." Tang Huan blurted out.

But I regretted it immediately.

The living room also fell into silence instantly.

Deadly silence.

After a while, the Qin aunt picked up the wine pot and took two sips: "Someone also snatched me from you..."

"So I'll take my sword!"

Tang Huan was extremely eager to survive and said in a deep voice: "Chop Yao Dongting's grandson one of his arms and turn him into a useless person!"

"Yes." The aunt of the Qin family nodded lightly, calming down her sudden anger.

In a while.

Detailed but rich information came from the West Pavilion, all about the Jin family.

The aunt of Qin picked up the computer, glanced at a few casually, then looked up at Tang Huan: "You are such a monster. If you don't get into trouble, you will feel uncomfortable all over?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Huan walked over to look at the information displayed on his computer.

He couldn't help but touch his chin and said, "It looks quite serious."

Immediately, he took out his cell phone and called the prodigal son of the Jianghu, Tang Guozhu.

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Chapter completed!