023 The Prince Who Lived in the Castle for a Long Time
In the main hall of Nuoda, the air conditioner is fully turned on, cooling every corner. The carpets under the feet are bright and the furniture is high-end and luxurious, all of which reflect the noble style of a wealthy family!
A certain person born with a golden spoon was lazily leaning on the sofa in the center of the hall, enjoying the air-conditioning. He changed from his usual handsome and decent appearance, wearing a blue casual suit-style jacket, with sleeves and trousers rolled up, revealing his inner t-shirt.
shirt, with his legs crossed, showing an unparalleled and unruly look. Seeing Mrs. Tang and Weiwei coming over, he raised the corners of his lips jokingly: "Hey, grandma is hoping for the stars and the moon, and finally she has given the daughter of a certain municipal party committee secretary
coming."
Tang Yoshi was sarcastic while picking up the cut watermelon pieces with a toothpick to eat, looking very leisurely and comfortable.
"Yoshi, sit down better." Mrs. Tang really didn't dare to compliment him on his sloppy sitting posture with three buttons open. She didn't understand why people nowadays call him wild and handsome?
Tang Yoshi was completely indifferent to her reproachful look, and affectionately handed the watermelon to her mouth, "Grandma, come here, eat the watermelon."
He glanced at Ouyang Weiwei and took away the plate of watermelon on the table, telling you to bully Xue Mo just now!
Thinking of Bai Xuemo's aggrieved attempt to pass him by with only Teddy in his arms, he believed that Ouyang Weiwei came to the Tang family to deal with him further, knowing that Bai Xuemo was his woman, she deliberately bullied her...
How could Ouyang Weiwei not understand what he meant? She snorted secretly: She is the one who is being punished!
Thinking about it, she looked at the large hall with few people and asked Old Mrs. Tang, "Old lady, why is Mr. Tang not here?"
"Oh," the old lady glared at the arrogant Tang Yoshi angrily, then handed the watermelon to Weiwei kindly, and said, "Qianye usually lives over at Rose Manor, don't worry, I've already asked him to come over...
…”
Before she finished speaking, Tang Yoshi glanced sideways at him, "Hey, are you so eager to see your lover? It's a pity that the sick man is in the period of recuperation, and he might die in two days..."
He had an extremely vicious tongue and tried his best to tell Ouyang Weiwei what kind of person she liked.
How could that sickly man compare to him?
"Yoshi, shut up..." Mrs. Tang said in a deep voice. Ouyang Weiwei was also surprised. Don't they have a bad relationship as brothers?
At this time, footsteps came from the vast hall.
One person was saying softly in a slow voice, "It's a pity, I won't be able to hang up for a while."
The voice is that of a man in his twenties. It is crisp but not impetuous, lingering and long-lasting, refreshing to the ear and pleasant to the heart. The pronunciation of each word is quite standard, and the speed is slow, but it does not appear to be procrastinating or lengthy at all.
The voice behind him stimulated Ouyang Weiwei's hearing in a seductive way.
She put down the tea cup and was wondering who the owner of the voice could be. She turned her head and saw that the person was extremely beautiful, wearing a silk white shirt.
Pale skin, red lips, that unique and cold appearance...
Who is it if it’s not Tang Qianye?!
After Ouyang Weiwei came to her senses, he had sat down on the far side of the sofa. There was an old housekeeper with him. The old housekeeper took out the clean tea set he brought with him and poured Tang Qianye a cup of tea.
Then he stood quietly behind him with a white towel on his hand...
Due to his appearance, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became quiet.
The picture is calm and beautiful, like a prince who has lived in a castle for a long time.
Opposite him, Tang Yoshi crossed Erlang's legs, snorted and turned away, not feeling the slightest apology for his previous words.