After lunch at the Nanlin Hotel, Zhang Tianfeng sent Mu Yan to the high -speed rail station.
Back home.
Parents also ate evening dinner. Tang Yuran was brushing bowls in the kitchen.
After a few days of familiarity, her ten -fingers who did not stick to the spring water have successfully mastered the skills of "housework".
"How about it?"
Zhang Tianfeng sat down and asked.
"The little girl has changed a lot, and she is very serious about doing housework." Sun Xiaoqin praised.
"Keep keeping it, Mom, don't be soft!"
"Rest assured, Mom's heart!"
That night, Zhang Tianfeng asked Tang Tian'er to have a dinner. When eating, he talked about Tang Yuran.
Zhang Tianfeng took out her mobile phone and watched a video.
After reading it, Tang Tian'er was shocked: "You still have a way to let her do housework!"
"But this girl is also very ghost, now she is pretending, I have to hone her for a while!"
"Then trouble you!"
That night, Zhang Tianfeng was drawing in the study.
After a while, knocking on the door sounded, Tang Yuran came in to clean up.
After more than an hour.
Zhang Tianfeng put away the drawing tool and looked at Tang Yuran: "What are you still rubbing, don't you sleep?"
"I'm hungry, I want to drink porridge." Tang Yuran looked at him poorly.
"Go and do it yourself!"
Zhang Tianfeng said no anger.
"I want to drink the porridge you make."
Since drinking the pot porridge made by Zhang Tianfeng last night, she feels that other things have been a bit difficult to swallow. Every time she thinks of the taste of the porridge, she secretly drools.
"No time, I'm going to sleep."
Zhang Tianfeng would not get used to her, and went straight to the study of the study.
Seeing that he was going, Tang Yuran ran up quickly, grabbed his arm, and said, "Brother Tianfeng, people are really hungry, you are pitiful!"
Don't look at Tang Yuran's tall, but the body is really good.
Feeling the squeezing from his arms, he calmly pulled away his hand, and said, "If you want to drink porridge, it is not impossible. If you perform well in the future, if you perform well, I can consider making porridge for you!
"
"Really?"
"I still don't coax you a little girl movie!"
Zhang Tianfeng dropped the next sentence and went back to the room.
In the early morning, the outside of the house was thunderous, and it seemed that it was going to rain.
Zhang Tianfeng, who was sitting on the bed, raised her eyes and looked out of the eyes. She blessed a sound barriers on Xuan Xuan's body, lest she was awakened.
Just then.
"Tu Tu!"
The sound of knocking.
Zhang Tianfeng frowned, got up and opened the door, and found that Tang Yuran wearing pajamas stood outside, with a bit of horror expression on his face.
"What are you not going to toss in the middle of the night?"
"Brother Tianfeng, I'm afraid of thunder!"
"boom!"
It was another thunder, scared by Tang Yuran, and rushed directly into Zhang Tianfeng's arms.
Feeling the soft body in her arms, Zhang Tianfeng couldn't cry and laugh.
"Okay, let go quickly, isn't it just a thunder, what are you afraid of!"
Tang Yuran hugged Zhang Tianfeng tightly and refused to let go: "But I'm really afraid. When I was a kid, I would hold my mother to fall asleep. Since my mother died, I would be scared to sleep when I encountered thunder. Can I get to your?
In the room, I am really scared alone! "
"no!"
Zhang Tianfeng refused without hesitation: "Quickly let me go!"
"I'm afraid!"
Tang Yuran held tighter. For a while, Zhang Tianfeng could not help but react a little more. He was not a sage and would not move his heart. However, Tang Yuran was just a little girl.
: "Let me go, so, go to bed next to Xuan Xuan, I hit the ground!"
"Brother Tianfeng, thank you, you are a good person!"
Tang Yuran was overjoyed, and quickly let go of Zhang Tianfeng and ran to the bed, for fear that she would regret it.
Zhang Tianfeng took out a quilt from the wardrobe and paved on the floor.
"Boom!"
The thunder outside kept roaring, and he clearly found that every time the thunder rang, Tang Yuran would tremble.
His hesitation, she directly hit her black sweet hole with a strong energy, so that she would sleep, and also blessed a sound barriers on her.
At 6 o'clock the next morning.
Zhang Tianfeng, who was sleeping on the ground, heard a movement on the bed.
Knowing that Tang Yuran woke up.
The opponent went out like a thief and ran back to his room.
When eating in the morning, my dad Zhang established: "Boss, do you remember Uncle Song?"
“哪个宋叔叔?”
Zhang Tianfeng asked.
“就是宋秋远啊!”
Hearing this name, Zhang Tianfeng finally remembered. He remembered that when he was still in elementary school, the relationship between Dad and Song Qiuyuan was very good. He often came to their house for dinner. The other party had a daughter, three years younger than him.
Song Yuanyuan.
But since his junior high school, he has never seen Song Qiuyuan again.
Zhang Founded a sigh: "Uncle Song, a very strong person, stronger than me. At that time, he left Nanlin to go to Morita to develop.
The family has taken it over. Now, I heard that he is already the boss of a big company! "
"Uncle Song wants to come back?" Zhang Tianfeng asked.
He believes that his father will not mention this person for no reason.
"yes!"
Zhang established a nodding: "He seems to go back to Nanlin to invest in the construction of the factory. It is said that he has to invest more than 100 billion yuan. Therefore, he contacted a group of our old brothers and planned to invite me to dinner, narrate the old, yes, his daughter Song Yuanyuan
I also came back, and I haven't married yet. Didn't your relationship be good when you were a kid, so you can go with me tonight, maybe you can still kiss and add kiss! "
When he heard his father's words, Zhang Tianfeng's face changed slightly, his mother just stopped, and Dad came again.
So he said: "Dad, who said clearly when he was a child, and you and Uncle Song have not seen it for so many years, you should not speak casually, so as not to cause everyone's embarrassment!"
Zhang Jianli said: "Rest assured, your dad is not so reckless, just let you follow meals in the past. If you can see the right eye with Song Yuanyuan, you can never look at it if you don't look right.
Is this? "
"That's good!"
Listening to my dad said so, Zhang Tianfeng is more assured.
At six in the evening, in the presidential suite in the five -star hotel in Nanlin City.
Song Yuanyuan played with his mobile phone: "Dad, I won't go tonight. Anyway, you are all old friends gathering, and I can't talk to you."
Song Qiuyuan said: "It's okay, my old friends will bring their younger generations, not afraid of no topic!"
"I still don't want to go, people in the small place in Nanlin, I and they have no common topic!" Song Yuanyuan disdain his lips: "Dad, not I said you, you are now different, it is in charge of the tens of billions of companies.
Congress, your old friends are some lower -level people. Others are too late to hide. You have to make up, you are not afraid to get rid of it in the future. The poor people like them, knowing that you are rich, you will definitely not let the opportunity to play Qiufeng
Even if you have more money, you can't stand them one after another! "
Regarding the values of her daughter, Song Qiuyuan was helpless: "It's an old friend, help it to help, others don't say, just say the old Zhang. When I was down, I did not take you to his house for meals.
I like to turn around behind the child of Tianfeng, and even say that when I grow up, I want to marry him. If there is any difficulty in the old Zhang family, I don’t help me.
So bad, think that your dad has a few dollars, and others must have to settle you! "
When he heard this, Song Yuanyuan's face changed sharply: "Dad, don't take it seriously when you were a kid, and do n’t mention that when I was a kid, I was going to marry Zhang Tianfeng.
Is it troublesome! "
"Okay, your dad knows, just say that, wait for you to go together!"
"Okay, I'll go with you!"
At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Tianfeng accompanied his father to Nanxin Restaurant.
When I stopped the car and came to the hotel lobby, I met several old friends. Naturally, the two parties were indispensable.
When chatting, they will inevitably mention Song Qiuyuan tonight.
One by one is admired and enviable.
At 7:30, a Mercedes -Benz car arrived at Nanxin Restaurant.
Then Song Qiuyuan and his daughter Song Yuanyuan walked down from the car, followed by two bodyguards behind him.
Suddenly, Zhang Founded these old friends quickly greeted the restaurant, and Zhang Tianfeng and several other younger generations followed them.