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Seeing that Mu Chen's eyes were so gentle that water dripped from them, Mu Chen pouted his lower lip, meaning to give Zhang Xiao a deep kiss if he was touched.
She rarely took the initiative to kiss him, and he was looking forward to it.
It would be better if she returned him with her body.
"Why would you think of giving me a car? It's good that I'm driving your Audi. " Zhang Xiao carried Mu Ya from her embrace and quickly poked Mu Chen on the lips when she wasn't paying attention. Mu Chen only felt a sweet smell coming from her mouth, but she had already left.
Considering that she was still in the courtyard with Servants watching him, Zhang Xiao decided to keep the accounts first. She would do some calculations with her when she returned to his room at night.
"The car you usually drive is under my name, and this car is under your name. It belongs to you."
Zhang Xiao smiled, "Thank you. Receiving such a gift early in the morning, I will be bathing in happiness today."
Mu Chen looked at her lovingly. "It's good that you like it."
"The next day, I will drive the car you gave me and show everyone that this is a gift from my husband." Zhang Xiao unknowingly called Mu Chen her husband, but when Mu Chen heard her, his eyes lit up, he coaxed her to call him husband, and after coaxing her for a long time, she was still unwilling.
Mu Chen didn't tell Zhang Xiao that she screamed, in case she shrank back in again due to embarra.s.sment.
"It's cold outside, let's go in. It's colder today than yesterday." The temperature had dropped to ten degrees today.
He hoped that the cold air this time around would help the T City rush into true winter.
In the north, it had snowed long ago.
The family of three entered the house affectionately. Servants felt that the sky above Mu Family was blue, and it was no longer dark.
In a certain villa, the drunkard, who was so drunk that she could not differentiate north from south, woke up slowly last night. Before she even opened her eyes, she felt a headache first, she frowned and instinctively called out: "Chu Yun, I want to drink water, bring me a cup of water."
There was no response.
The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"Chu Yun..."
Tang Qian Yi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling, in a daze.
Chu Yun was already dead.
He had killed her.
He thought … He deserved to die!
She jumped down in front of him with the baby in her womb. He ran to pull her, but he couldn't stop her. Like a leaf in autumn, she gently landed on the ground, and died with her head bleeding.
Tang Qian Yi would never forget that. When she jumped down, her smile was one of relief.
Was it as hard as that for her to be by his side?
Mu Yi loved her, he loved her just the same.
The door was suddenly pushed open.
A tall man in a black suit walked in.
Tang Qian Yi's gaze immediately fell on the tall man, it was someone he did not recognize. At this time, Tang Qian Yi found himself in an unfamiliar environment, and it was not his and Chu Yun's room.
"Mr. Tang, you're awake." The man directly walked to the side of the bed, looking down at Tang Qian Yi. The words that came out of his mouth were very polite, but the aura he emitted was ice-cold.
Tang Qian Yi raised his brows and asked: "May I ask who you are? Where is this place? Why am I here? "
The man did not answer Tang Qian Yi's question, but only instructed him coldly: "Since Mr. Tang is awake, please follow me downstairs. Our Patriarch is waiting for you."
With that, he casually picked up Tang Qian Yi's jacket and threw it to Tang Qian Yi. Tang Qian Yi's eyebrows knitted even more tightly, he noticed that this man was not easy to get along with, and thus did not ask any further. He hurriedly put on his jacket and got off the bed to follow the man out of the room.
His head hurt from the hangover, like a thousand needles stabbing into his head. He could only bear with it.
He couldn't help but think of Leng Chu Yun. Although he had used underhanded means to get Leng Chu Yun and force Leng Chu Yun to marry him, as long as the couple didn't quarrel, she wouldn't treat him very badly. At least, she would take care of him when he was drunk.
Now, when he woke up from his drunken stupor, she no longer poured water for him.
Regret once again attacked Tang Qian Yi's heart.
He hated himself, but he also hated Mu Yi. He believed that Mu Yi's existence had caused him to be unable to live a blissful life with him.
He thought that he loved Leng Chu Yun no less than Mu Yi. Why could Mu Yi get Leng Chu Yun's sincerity, but not him?
Tang Qian Yi followed the man downstairs. The hall downstairs was bright, s.p.a.cious, and especially luxurious. Even someone like him, who was born in a rich and powerful family, was dazzled by the scene.
On the mahogany sofa sat an unfamiliar man who appeared to be around thirty years old. He exuded an aura that was hard to describe. He was both powerful and n.o.ble with a cold smile on his face.
, who had seen countless people, could not help but s.h.i.+ver. This man was someone who was hard to deal with and also someone who he could not afford to offend.
Even if he were to search every inch of his body, he would still be unable to figure out who the other party was.
"Patriarch, Mr. Tang is here."
The man that brought Tang Qian Yi downstairs rushed to Er Dong Hao and reported respectfully before he arrived in front of him.
Er Dong Hao acknowledged.
The man then walked to Er Dong Hao's back respectfully and stood behind him with his hands down, like a guard protecting Er Dong Hao.
"Mr. Tang, please sit."
Er Dong Hao politely invited Tang Qian Yi, who was completely at a loss, to sit down.
Tang Qian Yi forced himself to remain calm, not wanting to be overwhelmed by Er Dong Hao's aura. However, after he sat down, he still took a glance at the dozen or so tall men in black suits standing behind Er Dong Hao, and saw that they were all of the same height.
"Mr. Tang, let me first introduce myself. My surname is Er, I am CEO from B City." Er Dong Hao laughed lightly as he introduced himself, then pointed to the bowl of wine awakening soup on the table and said: "Mr. Tang must be having a headache right now, this is the wine awakening soup I ordered some people to cook for you, Mr. Tang should drink it while it's hot, it will be more comfortable after drinking it."
"Thank you, ergol."
Tang Qian Yi had heard of the Ehrlich group of B City, but he never thought that the CEO was so young with such an imposing manner. Other than Ning Zhi Yuan, who could compare to the T City, there was not a second person.
Er Dong Hao laughed, "It's just a small matter, why would Mr. Tang thank you?"
Tang Qian Yi did not immediately raise the Awakened Wine Soup to drink, but asked his instead, "ergol, may I ask, why am I here with you?"
Er Dong Hao was still smiling, "Yesterday, when I pa.s.sed by and saw Mr. Tang drunk, lying on the street, I was worried that he would get hurt by cars and his life, so I ordered people to bring him back."
Tang Qian Yi thanked him once again.