Tang Peng had never seen a man who was afraid of his wife before, but this was the first time he had seen a man who was so afraid of his wife.
Especially since this man had such a good-looking appearance and looked like an absolute man from all directions, Mr. Tang was puzzled.
Moreover, what puzzles Mr. Tang even more is that he actually knows Mr. Tang.
As if he knew what Mr. Tang was thinking, Lan Kui smiled bitterly again and explained: "Haha, Mr. Tang may have forgotten that the last time you came to the restaurant for dinner was when the eldest son of the Yan family was there. That time,
Brother, I once wanted to offer you a glass of wine, but you were very busy at the time, so I couldn't do it."
After hearing Lan Kui's explanation, Tang Peng suddenly realized: "Oh, why do you look so familiar to me? What, brother Kui, you, what are you, Tai?"
Lan Kui shrugged indifferently: "Are you too afraid of your wife? Hehe, to be honest with Mr. Tang, apart from the advantage of being afraid of my wife, I don't have any good things about me."
Lan Kui looked towards the direction Cui Ran left and said calmly: "Only in front of Cui Ran do I feel that I am still a human being. If I lose her -"
Jing Wuyan couldn't help but interrupt him: "Since you know this, why don't you just concentrate on your wife and why do you want to mess around with other women?"
Lan Kui smiled proudly: "Ha, a man can be afraid of his wife, but he cannot lose his bottom line of liking to sleep with beautiful women just because he is afraid of his wife!"
"Damn it, these words touched me deeply. I didn't say anything. Brother Kui, just based on your words, I'm determined to be your friend!"
Tang Peng's face was filled with admiration and he patted Lan Kui on the shoulder.
"No man is good at anything!"
When Jing Wuyan curled her lips, she saw a young man in a flowery shirt running over from the steps and whispered something to Lan Kui.
Lan Kui didn't care at all that Tang Peng was by his side, and said calmly: "Just cut off one of his hands and drive him out of Beijing."
Tang Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, vaguely guessing what Lan Kui did.
After sending away the fancy shirt, Lan Kui smiled: "Mr. Tang, to be honest, I, Lan Kui, am just a member of society. If you need my help in the future, just ask."
Tang Peng also smiled and said lightly: "Brother Kui, you are too polite. What qualifications do I have to ask you for help?"
Lan Kui licked his lips: "If Tang Peng and Tang Tang, who occupy the Yunxiao Pavilion club, let the Yan family brothers and sisters return home in vain, associate with the Yi family Nanshan eldest son, and make Wang Shifan and Wang embarrass themselves, are not qualified to ask me for help,
, then no one will be able to look into Lan Kui's eyes."
Tang Peng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with a half-smile: "Have you carefully inquired about my details?"
After feeling the coldness that seemed to emanate from Tang Peng, Lan Kui subconsciously took a step back and said straightforwardly: "Lan Kui's ability to occupy a place in Beijing is better than having bright enough eyes and sensitive enough ears.
Who can be provoked and who should be dealt with with care, please bear with me, Mr. Tang."
Tang Peng stared at him for a moment, said nothing, just smiled and walked into the hall.
Jing Wuyan then followed up: "It seems that this Lan Kui has a good eye. He knows that you are Jinghua's latest potential stock, so he is fawning over you. At the same time, it also proves that I, Jing Wuyan, have a vicious eye.
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"You and him are a perfect match. At least you can be shameless."
Tang Peng sighed and walked into the elevator.
"Be thick-skinned and forthright!"
Jing Wuyan retorted and asked: "That Cui Ran, why should I give you a free bill?"
Leaning against the elevator wall, Tang Peng said: "I gave her the steps, so she is grateful to me."
Jing Wuyan murmured: "Why didn't I see that you stepped down for her?"
"This only shows that there is something wrong with your IQ."
Tang Peng explained lazily, but thought in his heart: Although Lan Kui's flattery today is too straightforward, it is still worth getting along with.
Amid the constant bickering between the two people, the elevator stopped at the twelfth floor of the Royal Hotel.
As soon as Tang Peng stepped out of the elevator, he saw seven or eight men in black suits standing at both ends of the corridor on the twelfth floor, and a few more who looked like white-collar workers, holding folders in their hands and talking.
Go to a certain box.
Tang Peng, who was quarreling with Jing Wuyan, didn't pay attention to these people and followed her to the box with a "Yunshan" sign hanging on the side of the door.
"This is it, don't be nervous, I'll take care of everything."
Jing Wuyan comforted Tang Peng kindly, raised her hand and knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in.
Isn’t it just to meet your dad and mom? I’m so nervous, idiot!
Tang Peng cursed in his heart and walked into the box.
The decoration in Yunshan's private room must be very luxurious, after all, this is a five-star hotel.
However, the decoration is very tasteful, especially the large oil painting of "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" facing the door, which gives people a sense of calmness, but because of the main color of the box (bright yellow), it does not look dull, but it is harmonious.
Kui Ge, who is flexible and flexible, is very similar.
In the center of the box, there was a large round table, but it was empty.
On the contrary, on the table in front of the sofa near the east wall, there were seven or eight exquisite side dishes, two bottles of Maotai, and a bottle of red wine.
Three people were sitting around the table and sitting on the sofa. One of them was a certain aunt who had appeared at Xue Taikang's house that day.
Today, a certain aunt had obviously dressed up, with some lipstick on her lips, but she was dressed very seriously, and her hair was not permed into circles like those foolish old ladies who worship foreigners. However, sitting there, she gave Tang Peng a kind of
The majestic little charm is the kind of mature charm of a beautiful young woman. People can tell at a glance that she must have been a great beauty when she was young.
After seeing a certain aunt, Tang Peng realized that she had appeared at Xue Taikang's house that day specifically to see him.
Sitting on the sofa against the east wall with a certain aunt was a middle-aged man, but Tang Peng couldn't see what he looked like because he was wearing a big blue mask on his mouth, which was very awkward.
As for the attire, it is similar to Tang Peng - it also has a Zhongshan stand-up collar, but the color is navy blue.
Sitting on the west sofa facing the door is a young man about thirty years old.
The young man was sitting on the sofa, with his back straight and his hands on his knees. The curves of his face were obviously very soft, and his appearance was also very handsome and elegant, with a hint of Jing Wuyan, but in his eyes, there was Tang Peng.
The familiar iron-blooded energy.
Tang Peng didn't even need to take a second look to know that this young man was a soldier.
Just as Tang Peng stood at the door and looked at these three people, they were also looking at him.
Especially that young man, his eyes were critical and cold, with a touch of disdain, as if he wanted to see through this guy.
The young man's gaze made Tang Peng feel very unhappy. He looked back like a fighting cock, without evading, just looking at him like this.
No one expected that Tang Peng would get into a fight with the young man before he even entered the room, and no one would be the first to look away.
This made an aunt feel something was wrong. She turned to look at the young man. Just when she was about to say something, the man wearing a large mask quietly held her hand and then looked at Tang Peng with interest.
When Jing Wuyan saw her father stopping her mother from taking care of it, she also retracted the hand that was trying to hold Tang Peng's hand, and ducked behind the door to look at this, then that, and hesitated several times.
Tang Peng looked at the young man coldly, but his mind did not stop running: A certain aunt and the big mask must be Jing Yiidi's parents. The one who stared at him in an attempt to give me some power might be his brother. Of course.
, and maybe they are the people who came to help Jing Idiot 'inspect the goods', or more likely they are the third-class idiots who hate me because they have a crush on her.
Within a few minutes, Jing Wuyan and her brother were labeled as a 'third-class idiot' by Tang Peng.
During this period, neither of them moved, just looking at each other coldly.
"Hi!"
Jing Wuyan finally couldn't bear the cold war anymore. She no longer cared about the presence of her parents. She took a step forward and stood between Tang Peng and her brother, blocking their eyes from each other. She raised her hand and gave it a slap:
"Brother, I didn't ask you to come here to stare at people!"
"ha!"
The young man laughed and stood up from the sofa: "Why, this son-in-law twisted his elbow outward before he was ushered in?"
"Tch, what did you say?"
Jing Wuyan shamelessly stamped her foot, raised her chin and said, "If you dare to bully him, I will fight you to the death!"
The young man came over with a big smile, extended his right hand to Tang Peng, and introduced himself: "Jing Fangbei, Jing Wuyan's only brother!"
"Tang Peng!"
Tang Peng reached out and shook Jing Fangbei's hand. Before he could say the second sentence, he felt a strong force coming from his hand.
Scream, this kid still wants to try my hand? I can’t pinch you to death!
Tang Peng sneered in his heart and tightened his right hand!
Immediately, Jing Fangbei said, "Oh, boy, you have such a strong hand, let go! Now I believe what Xue Wandi said."
Now that Jing Fangbei had begged for mercy, Tang Peng could no longer catch Haochi without his chopsticks, so he let go of his hand with a smile.
"Brother-in-law, you are really good with your hands!"
Jing Fangbei waved his right hand, patted Tang Peng's shoulder vigorously, pointed at the couple sitting on the sofa and said: "Come, let me introduce you, this is our mother, and the one wearing the mask is
Our dad, he has a little cold today, that’s why he’s like this. Sit down, please sit down! I’ve come here on leave specifically to see you, so we have to have a few drinks!”
Tang Peng really didn't expect that Jing Fangbei, who looked elegant on the surface, could be so bold and bold, and even more thick-skinned than Jing Wuyan. Before he knew what was going on, he called her dad and mom first.
Jing Fangbei can be bold and uninhibited, but Tang Peng doesn't know how to address a certain aunt and the couple. They can't really call them dad and mom, right?
"Fang Bei, you know nonsense! How could Xiao Tang call your dad when he meets your dad for the first time?"