Sister Yue's words of "Mrs. Tang" made Tang Yili's nerves tense.
From the very beginning, she plays the trick of trying to win people's hearts. This "Mrs. Tang" is obviously a powerful character.
At this moment, everyone in this house and this family formed a new camp around "Mrs. Tang". Only Tang Yili felt that she was excluded.
Listening to the footsteps outside, gradually approaching, Tang Yili deliberately turned her head and looked out the window. Under the seemingly indifferent back, she knew that her palms were already sweaty.
"Ah Li, look who's here."
Soon, this moment finally arrived.
Tang Yili took a deep breath, turned around, and then saw a familiar yet unfamiliar smiling face, and then he stood in shock.
"Ali."
Zhao Meilun's smiling face was like a thriller, full of weird beginnings and terrifying climaxes.
As for the ending, it is absurd and unacceptable to Tang Yili.
"Why is that you?!"
"You" refers to Zhao Meilun, but the question is directed to Tang Feng.
"You married Zhao Meilun?! She... is my schoolmate, we are the same age!"
The embarrassment flashed across Tang Feng's face.
"Ah Li... we can't just talk about age for this kind of thing——"
"Then what are you talking about?! Are you talking about love?! She!" Tang Yili pointed at Zhao Meilun, "Can she give you love?!"
"Ah Li, who are you dating?"
Tang Feng already looked faintly angry.
Zhao Meilun's hand gently rested on the crook of Tangfeng's elbow, gently comforting him.
"Don't blame Ah Li. She had some misunderstandings about me before, but I can guarantee now that I really, really respect Mr. Tang. He is older than me, but I am very satisfied with him. He is so gentle and responsible.
Men, among boys of the same age, there is absolutely no such thing."
"I really like Mr. Tang."
"Ah Li, I know you look down on me, but can you put aside your prejudices, at least for the sake of the man we both love."
Tang Yili laughed angrily: "The man we both love?!"
"Why don't I know which one you're talking about?! You love every man around me. You even want to snatch away trash like Li Jiaoyang. How can you teach me how to value you?"
Zhao Meilun was choked and looked strange and embarrassed.
Zhao Meilun hurriedly went to see Tang Feng. Although she did not hide the incident between herself and Li Jiaoyang from Tang Feng, she was also particularly afraid that Tang Feng would mention her in a polite way, which would make her look different in the eyes of her newlywed husband.
"Mr. Tang..."
Zhao Meilun wore a Chinese-style buttoned dress today and stood there with her hands hanging down, giving her a pitiful and pitiful temperament.
Tang Feng already had a big head. He didn't expect his daughter to be so resistant to Zhao Meilun. He couldn't have a good New Year's Eve.
He calmed down, showed the majesty of the head of the family, and scolded Tang Yili.
"Meilun is a little girl just like you. It's normal to have a boyfriend. You have nothing to do with Li Jiaoyang now. You are not allowed to mention his name at home in the future!"
"Did you hear me!"
"Tang Yili!"
Tang Yili's ears trembled. She hadn't seen her father get so angry in a long time, and he still called her by her full name.
When the stepmother came in, things really started to get crazy.
The two of them looked at each other for thousands of times, until Tang Feng's phone rang, and they all turned to look at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng couldn't care less about others and answered the phone respectfully——
"It's Mr. Ji... I was supposed to give you New Year greetings, but I didn't expect you to call first... Yes... Yes."
"Oh... you are celebrating the New Year in Northern Province this year, so I will definitely come to harass you..."
Tang Feng walked to the study room and closed the door, completely cutting off the sound.
Zhao Meilun kept watching Tang Yili's reaction, and then was shocked that she didn't react.
Apart from Ji Nanyun, there is no other person who could treat Mr. Ji like this by Tang Feng.
When Tang Yili heard Ji Nanyun's call, he was completely indifferent.
Zhao Meilun was determined to be a prostitute, and she was still smart. She immediately thought of the key, and then she was so excited that she couldn't control it——
Tang Yili didn't even know that Xun Lang had the same surname as her grandmother. He was not only the only son of Ji Nanyun, but also the grandson of the illustrious founder Zhai Qingpeng.
Tang Yili doesn’t know.
Xun Lang didn't even tell her.
really interesting.
Zhao Meilun's mood at this moment was like that of a person at the card table, betting her fortune on a game, and finding out that her opponent didn't even know which card was the trump card. She was extremely happy.
Zhao Meilun was elated, but her face still maintained the reserve of a lady.
"Ah Li, let's make peace."
How could Tang Yili not see the hypocrisy of the other party? She went back to her room, changed her clothes, walked out holding her down jacket, and said harsh words.
"The matter between you and me might have been reconciled before today, but with your careful planning today, we will never be done with you in this lifetime!"
Tang Yili slammed the door and left.
Zhao Meilun sat down leisurely, looked at the fine dishes on the table, and said happily.
"OK."
…
The moment she walked out of the house, Tang Yili's tears fell. The salty taste, mixed with the wind of the city, brewed a unique flavor of this New Year's Eve.
Tang Yili felt like a hero fighting alone. She had lost the thousands of troops she was so proud of, and could only survive on this street.
Finally, the sun set, and she walked to the square on the campus of University A. The opening credits of the bustling Spring Festival Gala were already dancing lively.
Some people stopped to watch, while others hurried home.
Only after Tang Yili thought about it for a long time did he realize that he had nowhere to go tonight and could only go to Yimei Bar in the end.
Thanks to the great communication power of the self-media era, Yemei's business has improved recently. Many fashionable men and women regard it as a place for celebrities to check in and come to have a drink.
However, almost no one came to drink on New Year's Eve.
Tang Yili walked to the door and saw that the main entrance had been blocked. It seemed that Shen Lang was about to close.
Tang Yili took his key, opened the door to the kitchen, walked in, and walked in the dark all the way to the backstage, where he saw a small light on the bar in the distance.
A warm and bright beam of light fell on the man's shoulder. Xun Lang was sitting on a high chair, his long legs touching the ground calmly, like a lonely monologue.
Tang Yili stopped, feeling unspeakably shocked.
She didn't expect to meet Xun Lang.
Didn't he say he was going back to Jiangsu Province to celebrate the New Year? Why are he here now, in Beishi!
Why did he lie?
Tang Yili weighed her heart and slowly leaned against the messy refrigerator door, feeling a chill creep down her back.
"Try it, I'm learning bartending recently." Shen Lang said.
The cocktail mixer was a metal bottle with a hidden pattern. In the empty bar, there was only a splashing sound. When the lid was opened, a gurgling stream of blue liquid flowed out, revealing a refreshing aroma.
Shen Lang poured a cup for Xun Lang and poured the remaining half into his own cup.
Xun Lang raised his head and looked straight at him. His profile had firm lines. Tang Yili kept looking at Xun Lang. He was just like the first day he saw him, with clear goals, determination, and difficulty in being moved.