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Chapter 81 Her first choice of handling is to escape

Cheng Lan glanced at Fu Xiupei with disdain, but Fu Xiupei's reaction was particularly inexplicable. He actually stopped bragging in embarrassment. Haha, this man who is a bitch, vain and loves to brag, is really enough.

She didn't participate much in their conversation and kept checking her address with the dean's mother while holding her cell phone.

——"Mom Tao, I am also at Nanshan Tea House, but I don't know if it is the same one as you. I will send you the location. Take a look."

There was no news there for a long time. Cheng Lan thought that maybe Tao Ma was too old to read and was looking for someone to help her read. So, she held her phone and waited patiently, looking at the word "typing" on the chat box, nervously.

To the point where I held my breath.

However, after "typing" for a while, it disappeared again, and her nervous heart hung up again.

She couldn't get into the topic they were talking about, and Song Tang was clinging to Rong Chuqin again. She couldn't sit still due to her impatience, so she quietly said hello to Song Tang and slipped silently to the stairs.

She walked anxiously downstairs, changed her shoes, and went straight out the door.

She clicked on the navigation on her mobile phone and followed the route directions to Building 9.

Halfway through, she met people hurriedly heading towards her. One was Liang Junying, whom she had met earlier, and the other was the mother of the dean whom she had longed for.

There were street lights all over the park, and Cheng Lan recognized the dean from afar, "Mom Tao, Mama Tao," she ran over happily, her voice getting even louder, "Mom Tao..."

Chu Tao is almost sixty years old. She has devoted her whole life to welfare. She has taken over many children and given away many more children. She is the "mother" of many children, and even more important to those children.

"Mom" forever in my heart.

"Hey, Lan Lan." Chu Tao was also very excited and trotted forward eagerly.

Under the moonlight, Cheng Lan finally fell into that familiar and warm embrace, "Mom Tao, I miss you so much."

Chu Tao's eyes filled with tears, she grabbed Cheng Lan's arm, looked up and down, and sighed repeatedly: "I have grown up, matured, and become more beautiful."

Liang Junying on the side said like an afterthought: "I'm just telling you why you look so familiar. You and Song Tang are the same two little girls back then, right? You have been to my house, and I even took you with me for a while."

"Haha, it turns out you are brother Yingying."

Liang Junying waved his hand and said: "No, no, don't call me by your name, you're too girly."

"Hahahaha, Brother Liang."

"Well, that's acceptable."

"I remember wetting on your bed when I was little, hahahaha."

"As long as you remember."

Chu Tao took Cheng Lan's hand and said, "Let's go and sit at Tao's mother's house."

"good."

In the small gathering over there, as soon as Cheng Lan left, Fu Xiupei began to be absent-minded. He said he felt dizzy and sleepy, and went back to his room to rest early.

Without Fu Xiupei as the central figure, everyone lost interest and left early.

Rong Chuqin and Song Tang walked towards their home together. There was only a few steps away, but they walked very slowly.

The moonlight in the sky is bright and clear. Although it is not as round as during the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is bright enough and there are no clouds. When you look up, you will see the stars and the moon shining together.

Others may not know it, but Rong Chuqin can definitely feel it. Song Tang started sulking from the moment Zhou Xiao woke up and hugged him and said some things.

Song Tang walked in front without looking back, deliberately trying to keep some distance from him.

Rong Chuqin took two quick steps to catch up and held her hand.

Song Tang was thrown away directly.

"..." This anger is not small. We must not delay it any longer. The longer we delay, the more angry we will become.

Thinking about it, Rong Chuqin hugged her from behind, and he wouldn't let go when she struggled.

"What are you doing?" Song Tang asked displeasedly, "Let go."

"you have a problem."

"Who has a question?"

"Are you jealous?"

Song Tang found it funny and denied it on the spot, "No."

However, even she felt untrustworthy with those two dry words. She didn't know whether she was jealous or not. She only knew that her mood was terrible now, as if she heard Rong Chuqin calling someone else seven years ago.

The girls have the same name, and they are indescribably irritable and depressed.

Seven years ago, she could hide and not see anyone, not reply to messages, refuse to answer calls, and refuse to meet. But now, her relationship with Rong Chuqin is here, and this is his parents, so she cannot be willful.

That's how she is. It's hard to trust others. Once she discovers doubts, she doesn't want to get to the bottom of it, for fear that she won't be able to bear the real consequences. The first way she chooses to deal with it is to escape.

When she was a child, in the Song family, she knew that her second uncle and second aunt did not treat her sincerely, but she did not dare to study or think about it carefully. The only choice she could make was to escape.

Over time, escape became her most comfortable and easiest way to deal with problems.

Rong Chuqin grabbed her arm to prevent her from breaking free, and firmly turned her around to look at her face to face.

"Zhou Xiao and I really have nothing to do with each other," he explained sincerely. "Six months ago, my grandfather found a fiancée for me, and she was her. However, the Zhou family's parents thought I had too many scandals, so they rejected her a week before the engagement."

"It doesn't count until the engagement is finalized. I can't go around saying that Zhou Xiao and I were almost engaged and ruin that girl's reputation, right?"

"Zhou Xiao and I have only met twice in total, once for a blind date, the second time to discuss an engagement, and this time for the third time. We didn't even exchange phone calls. Everything was the parents' wish."

Song Tang raised his head and looked at him, "Don't say that you deliberately arranged the scandal at that time."

Rong Chuqin smiled and hugged her tighter, "Haha, you got the answer right. Am I very smart?"

"..."

"It cost a lot of money. I spent money on hot searches, and the public relations department spent money on withdrawing it. It cost double the money."

"..."

"But fortunately, the result was gratifying. The Zhou family's parents were very dissatisfied with me. They personally went to the old house to ask my grandfather to annul the engagement, but there was nothing he could do. After that incident, he also recognized the fact that I was not liked by my elders. Which family?

Since his daughter is not willing to marry me, he has no choice but to settle for the next best thing and not look for girls from wealthy families."

Song Tang blinked her eyes and looked at him seriously. If she had said this before, she would not have believed it, but now, she was inclined to believe it.

You know, half a year ago, when scandals about him were rampant, the highest record was that three scandals were exposed in a day. Now, if you search online, you can find them all.

Not to mention the Zhou family, even her second uncle and second aunt disliked her so much that they gave her cousin a lot of advice at home not to find a rotten scumbag like Rong Chuqin.

Moreover, she had been working beside her grandfather during that time, and she did know that his grandfather was worried about his grandson's marriage and had repeatedly encountered obstacles because of his grandson's style.


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