Leaving aside the topic of leaving home and property, if we continue to expand the topic, the father and daughter will inevitably quarrel.
During the intimate moment, Tang Yili didn't want to spoil the atmosphere, so she didn't answer and took Tang Feng to the apartment first.
As soon as he entered the door, Tang Yili placed the men's slippers that he had prepared long ago at his father's feet. Tang Feng took off his coat, put down his bag, put on his shoes, and walked around the room.
In the whole house, this two-bedroom apartment was the only one that Tang Feng liked.
The stained glass with Western oil paint, old-fashioned arched doors and windows, and even the wallpaper are all in French retro style. After Tang Feng visited it, he said, "Is this the house Xun Lang found for you?"
Tang Yili, who was originally pouring water, paused for a moment, and she quickly said "Hmm".
The key card for this house was given to her when Xun Lang gave her his passport. At that time, she was eager to settle in Paris, so she didn't pretend to shirk it.
Looking for an apartment not only cost money, but also took a lot of time and energy. At that time, she came to Paris, a place she was unfamiliar with, one month after giving birth, and Tang Yili didn't want to use self-abuse to prove her independence.
Looking at his daughter's silent expression, Tang Feng knew that the relationship between her and Xun Lang was still stuck. Later, he could only sigh, "You have grown up and become a mother. You know what you are doing. I will
Stop nagging."
Tang Yili breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, Dad is better.
The father and daughter were joking and had no plans to go out for dinner. Tang Feng brought some fried food made by Sister Yue and combined it with the ready-made ingredients in the refrigerator to make a simple meal.
Unexpectedly, Tang Feng discovered that his daughter could cook.
Even though the fried rice with eggs, diced cucumbers, and ham were cut into neat and moderate sizes, he was very relieved to see that they were the result of mature technology.
After dinner, Tang Feng went to the guest room to take a nap. In the afternoon, Tang Yili took Tang Feng for a cruise on the Seine River.
It is not the first time for them to come to Paris, but it is also the first time for the father and daughter to go to the tourist attractions that the general public will go to. The winding river, the quiet banks, and the bustling city are like bystanders, watching the time and the river.
It has a rich buttery flavor and a very Parisian flair.
Tang Feng tasted a few mouthfuls, wiped his hands and said, "I'll go back the day after tomorrow. Ah Li, after this semester is over, will you go back to Beishi during the summer vacation?"
Time flies so fast, the semester is coming to an end.
Tang Yili shook his head, "I still want to take a walk around Paris during the summer vacation. If I go back, I'll think about it until the end of the year."
Tang Feng sighed softly, "Don't you want to see Shao'ang?"
"Children grow up in the blink of an eye. If you miss the stage of growth, you will never get it back."
After all, the children are part of the problem, but the final topic will still circle back to Xun Lang.
"Xun Lang went to Fengtang's shareholder meeting this year in person. He didn't wear a wedding ring. Dai Kuan and Zhou Xin both saw it. They even asked me privately if Ah Li went to Paris and whether the couple's marriage had changed."
Tang Feng didn't know what to explain to them.
"Oh, even careless men have discovered that Xun Lang's marriage has changed. Ah Li, do you think a man of Xun Lang's status should be the target of many women?"
Tang Yili said nothing, lowered his head and stirred the coffee spoon. The milky white foam slowly rotated in the porcelain cup, carrying magic power and liberating people's spirits.
Tang Feng was still persuading: "If you and Xun Lang don't have any principled issues, Dad advises you to think about it carefully, even if it's for Shao'ang's sake."
The conversation seemed to break up a bit on bad terms.
Tang Yili did not relent in the end, neither agreeing with Tang Feng's statement nor denying anything.
Maybe my daughter has really grown up. The little girl who used to jump up and talk back now just smiles softly and remains silent, which is a bit hard to understand.
Tang Feng was so emotional.
At the end of the weekend, he will return to China.
Tang Yili sent Tang Feng into the gate. As a father, he was always worried. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell him: "If you want to be wronged, you must tell dad. Dad flew over to demolish the door of his temple. Do you understand?"
"Know it!"
Tang Yili had the illusion that in the past few months, she had been like the receptionist at the Beijing Office in Paris, overwhelmed with all kinds of greetings and deliveries.
She laughed to herself and took a taxi back to the city.
The short warm weekend has just ended, and bad things happened one after another.
When I went to class on Monday, the girls took the lead in isolating her, which escalated.
Although such behavior was extremely childish in the eyes of an adult, Tang Yili was still a little angry.
After class, the girl who handed in her homework from behind picked out the homework she had put on the podium and threw it on the ground.
At that time, she was sitting not far away and watching. Those people were so emboldened that they still acted like that. It was not a provocation.
Tang Yili carried the drawing and walked to the girl's desk. She was turning around to say something to the people behind her, using local slang. When she caught a glimpse of Tang Yili, she didn't turn back immediately, deliberately irritating her.
After about a minute, she stood up arrogantly.
"What, Tang, is something wrong?"
"Did you do this?" Tang Yili brought the sketch to the girl, and there was a big footprint printed on the pencil sketch.
"Did you mean footprints?" The girl snorted, "What a pity, no, today I'm wearing Jimmychoo high heels."
As she spoke, she also showed off the sequined shoes on her feet, quite proudly.
Tang Yili blacklisted the brand in his mind and held back his anger, "It was you who picked out my homework and threw it on the ground. I saw it all."
"So?" The girl raised her head disdainfully.
"So, you have to apologize."
During recess, watching women quarreling was a good way to relieve the boredom of waiting. People around her laughed and cheered, but the girl was encouraged like a hero and had no intention of apologizing.
"Tang," she smiled contemptuously, "I won't apologize easily. Do you know why?"
Tang Yili looked at her extremely calmly.
The girl asked and answered herself: "Because, you are a cousin."
"I will not apologize to my cousin."
There was joy all around again.
Being humiliated in public, Tang Yili clenched his fist tightly, and the urge to hit turned into a cold gaze, locking the girl's heavily made-up face.
The girl also felt the killing intent, and as if to increase her persuasiveness, she spoke loudly to the audience.
"Who doesn't know that you seduce men in exchange for convenience? We all saw it. When we visited last week, John Parker looked at you differently. Why?!"
"Someone saw you entering his office and staying there for an hour. What did you do? In the end, he even asked you for your phone number. Is it convenient for him to contact you and deliver the goods to your door?!"
Her girl alliance was still echoing and kept saying, "That's right."
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