Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Chapter 125: False serious (3)

Tang Xin fell dejected, oh...that way, it seemed that every strand of hair was frustrated.

Pei Qiqi looked at it, and she remembered what Tang Xin said...I hope Tang Zhiyuan and Zhao Ke can quarrel often.

There is also some unspeakable distress in my heart...

Tang Xin walked over and hugged her. It was a kind of bear hug, and her voice was a little low: "Qiqi, I'm leaving now, will you send me down?"

Pei Qiqi didn't want to see Zhao Ke, but at this time, she couldn't refuse Tang Xin.

She was so sad, so reluctant to bear herself...

With a hmm, Tang Xin slightly pushed away.

Tang Xin sucked her nose and said to Tang Yu; "Brother, I'm leaving now."

Tang Yu sighed, and came over to carry her small backpack, rubbed her hair, "Brother will pick you up later."

In fact, Tang Xin knew that his elder brother just said that he liked her, but his elder brother would also care about his elder brother's mother...he couldn't be in frequent contact with him.

She mumbled, carrying a small bag and holding a little bear in her hand: "Qiqi, let's go!"

Pei Qiqi looked at her lost appearance, almost wanted to open her mouth to keep her... But what is her position, what qualifications does she have to keep her?

Suddenly, her throat seemed to be blocked, uncomfortably unspeakable, and he took Tang Xin's hand and sent her to the first floor.

In the lobby on the first floor, Tang Zhiyuan stood, admiring the famous paintings on the wall, while Zhao Ke stood straight, his eyes falling on the elevator entrance, his whole body a little tight.

When I saw Pei Qiqi, there was a touch of danger in her beautiful eyes...

Tang Xin walked over slowly, in a low voice, "Mom."

Zhao Ke whispered, not too softly: "Get back in the car with your father."

Tang Xin said, walking to Tang Zhiyuan, Tang Zhiyuan smiled gently: "Your mother and I will take you to the French meal you like."

Tang Xin made a grimacing face in her heart...French food is what her mother likes, because she feels that the style is high, she never likes to eat it, she would rather eat the small fried meat made of Qiqi, that tastes so good.

Tang Zhiyuan placed his hand on Tang Xin's shoulder, looked at Pei Qiqi, and said politely, "Thank you for taking care of Tang Xin for a day."

Pei Qiqi just smiled.

Watching Tang Zhiyuan and Tang Xin leave, Zhao Ke's expression became a little ugly, "Pei Qiqi, don't want to use Tang Xin... You just want to please her, you can't bring you anything, let alone marry because of it. Go to Tang's house."

Facing Zhao Ke and her words, Pei Qiqi was already a little numb.

She smiled faintly, and her tone was extremely indifferent, "Mrs. Tang, used Tang Xin to marry the Tang family, isn't it you?"

Zhao Ke's complexion turned green, staring at Pei Qiqi.

"Mrs. Tang, not all people are the same as you." Pei Qiqi didn't want to talk too much with her, and after speaking, he turned and walked towards the elevator.

Zhao Ke was very angry. She looked at Pei Qiqi's back and blurted out: "Do you think Tang Yu is sincere to you? Do you know his past?"

Pei Qiqi's body paused, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.

Tang Yu's past... is not something she can care about, let alone something she can pursue.

He bought her. He can like her a little bit today, and maybe not tomorrow.

If she took it seriously, she would be really pitiful.

Zhao Ke gritted his teeth...At the same time, he felt deeply that Pei Qiqi was different from himself.

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