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Chapter 340 Don't hold back, I'm not wronged.

Bo Ye was silent for a long time when he looked at the photo. Lin Ci next to him felt that explanation was useless. Bo Ye was obviously trapped in this mood and couldn't get out. No matter how much others persuaded him, it would be in vain.

He sighed and walked out, and his boss didn't know when he could see it.

At this moment, on the other side of the ocean, Tang Shi and Tang Wei walked out of the airport together. Chris unlocked the car in front. He smiled and helped Tang Shi carry the suitcase, "You two have the same box?"

"Yes." Tang Shi smiled, "Some clothes I often wear, some cosmetics, and other things are outside my body."

"Okay." Chris opened the car door for them, "It's okay, if there is something you need, I'll pay for you."

"Just holding this idea!" Tang Wei sat in the back row and smiled, "Uncle Chris, where are we going tonight?"

"Uncle takes you to have Western food, and you can rest and sleep tonight. What will I do for you tomorrow?"

Chris turned the steering wheel and whistled, "This is the first time you two have come to me so far. I left all my jobs to accompany you."

"I like Uncle Chris the most!"

Tang Wei smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. Chris was Tang Shi's very important friend. When Tang Shi was wronged, Chris flew over without saying a word. Such feelings cannot be faked.

The land of the United States is really big. Chris drove for an entire hour. Later, when he arrived at home, Tang Wei shouted happily, "Uncle Chris, your yard is so big!"

"There is too much land here, especially a few years ago, when the government gave us all land for free, I wish we could buy more land."

Chris parked the car in the yard and pulled Tang Wei into the room. Tang Shi followed the end and turned on the light. Tang Wei was even more amazed, "Wow!"

The decoration is different from the simple and high-end accent of Boye’s home. It is a pure European royal style, with fireplaces, Christmas trees, various murals hanging on the walls, rotating stairs, large crystal chandeliers hanging on the walls.

Tang Wei's eyes lit up, "Is that a real gun?"

Chris smiled mysteriously, "Yes, I have a gun certificate here, but don't touch it, do you know?"

Tang Wei glanced at the gun and didn't say anything.

Chris actually carried a bundle of firewood from the woodshed, piled it in the fireplace, and then made some fine and easy-to-ignite dead branches. After fiddling there for a while, a small fire rose in the fireplace.

Tang Wei watched a lot of family life abroad on TV. This is the first time he has seen such a real thing. His little face was flushed in surprise. He wanted to get close to keep warm. Chris smiled, "Be careful, it's not strong yet. If the fire is strong, you can come over."

Tang Wei followed Chris up the hovering stairs and happened to meet a servant holding a basin of roasted chicken and greeting Tang Wei, "Hello, young master."

"Madam Debor." Chris greeted in English, "This is my good friend's youngest son. Look at him, isn't he very cute?"

"Little Sweetheart." Mrs. Debo put the roast chicken on the table, walked up to Tang Wei and squatted down, put a candy in his hand. She couldn't speak Chinese, so she communicated with him in English. Unexpectedly, Tang Wei understood it, "Welcome to Chris's mansion, young master. Oh, you are so cute, you are simply God's treasure."

Being called the servants of Chris's family, it feels much more comfortable than Bo Ye's family.

Tang Weiduan went abroad with the attitude of a young gentleman, and also bent down, "Good lady tonight."

Tang Shi also came up to greet Mrs. Debo, still in English, "Hello, Madam, I've been bothering you in recent days."

"No, no." Mrs. Debo covered her mouth and smiled, "Miss, can I praise you? You are so beautiful, more charming than any girl I have ever seen. Oh, your son is also very cute."

"Thank you for the praise." Tang Shi narrowed her eyes and smiled, "This is also my honor. Will my wife have a meal together later?"

"Mrs. Debor has always been dining with me. She is not only my nanny, but also like my mother." Chris pulled out the chair, "Hey Tang Wei, come here, boy, sit here."

Four people sat around the table, with a bottle of unsealed red wine on the table, covered with vegetables, steak, fresh salmon slices, turkey was roasted with browned oil, emitting a sizzling aroma, and the belly was stuffed with fruit wood, and there were smoked grilled fish and various vegetable salads next to it.

The knife and fork were polished to a shiny tiles and placed cleanly next to the dining plate. You can tell at a glance how detailed the owner's life is. Chris gentlemanly opened the red wine before Mrs. Debor stood up, and the dark red liquid was poured into the wine glass, flowing with a charming and bewitching beauty.

"Do you want to try it?"

Chris glanced at Tang Wei, "Are you learning to drink like an adult?"

Tang Shi did not stop him. Tang Wei was very self-conscious. He responded and Chris poured some cups in front of him, "You are much more mature."

Tang Wei looked up, and Chris saw his eyes that were different from before, and sighed in his heart that Tang Wei was really mature.

The dinner was very happy, and everyone communicated in English without any pressure. Tang Wei was able to keep up with their pace. Mrs. Bo couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so smart, Miss Tang, you are so lucky."

Tang Shi smiled shyly, drank some red wine and some roasted chicken. After an hour, everyone was full and stood up to help Mrs. Bo clean up the table.

"Oh no, Miss, I'll do it. Maybe you can go downstairs with Master Chris to chat. I'll make you a pot of black tea later."

"You are kind to me, madam."

Tang Shi drank red wine, her face slightly red and her eyes were wet. When she walked downstairs to the sofa, Chris helped to pack up the tableware and walked down. Seeing Tang Shi huddled on the sofa, her slightly drunk face and charming eyes, Chris tsk twice, "I guess no man will reject you now."

Tang Shi held a big bear more than one meter on the sofa, leaned against it, and said to Chris, "Come on, I'm tired of your sweet words."

"I'm praising you, baby." Chris smiled and curled her lips, sat next to Tang Shi, rubbing her into his arms, "Oh, I feel sorry for you, I've suffered so much grievances from others."

Tang Shi's eyes turned red, she choked and whispered, "I don't feel wronged."
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