When Tang Yi heard his youngest daughter's words, he suddenly felt angry.【】
But he also knew that one day, his son and daughter would meet.
After some thought, Tang Yi said: "You can come, but don't act like a lady in front of me..."
"You're not allowed to bully our brother, are you?" The voice over there spoke categorically, and although the tone was very clear, there was always a strange smell in it.
"It's good to know."
"Where is the territory?"
“Tan’s official cuisine.”
Tang Yi answered, there was no closing words of goodbye or bye, only the beep of hanging up the phone, Tang Yi couldn't help but have a wry smile on his lips.
"What's wrong?" Shen Ling asked with concern.
Tang Yi told the truth, "The two daughters are coming."
"Oh, if it's inconvenient, Shen Fei and I will go back first."
"The two of them want to meet Shen Fei." Tang Yi said, thought for a moment, and asked Shen Fei, "Do you want to meet them?"
Shen Fei was silent. He felt strange in his heart. He couldn't put it into words. He had grown up alone since he was a child, but suddenly he had two younger sisters. Although these younger sisters were only half-brothers.
Seeing Shen Fei's silence, Tang Yi added, "If you don't want to see me, then forget it."
Shen Fei didn't say anything, but moved into the car.
Tang Yi's face was filled with joy.
Lin Xuelan saw that this situation seemed to be a family matter, so she planned to go home, but Shen Fei took Mengdie and lived in the car. Tang Yi said again: "We are already a family."
Now that the talk has come to this, Lin Xuelan and Zhuang Tianqing can't refuse.
So, a group of people went to Tan's official restaurant.
After getting off the car, the whole family had just sat down on their seats when Tang Yi's phone rang, "Dad, where are you?"
"Private Room 6 on the second floor."
After Tang Yi finished speaking, there was no reply and the call was hung up again.
After waiting for two minutes, two girls appeared at the door. They were the same height and had the same face. Even the clothes on their bodies, the hairstyle on their heads, the shoes on their feet, and even the expressions on their faces were all exactly the same. …
I don’t know if this is done deliberately or if they are just like this. Anyway, two identical people, standing at the door, give people not a sense of novelty, but pressure, inexplicable pressure...