"If I hadn't told you this, your ideas would have been outdated a long time ago. Young girls today would not be willing to be housewives at home." Xin Yi snorted.
Tang Jinteng pinched her face, and she had to be willing even if she didn't want to. Is it possible that Tang Jinteng's woman would have to work for someone else in the future?
"Would you like some extra clothes? It's cold outside." Tang Jinteng asked her in a low voice.
"No, no, if you add one more, I'll really be a dumpling." Xin Yi quickly shook her head, pushed Tang Jinteng away, slid to the ground, jumped twice on the spot, and said:
"Let's go. If we go late, we won't have a seat."
Tang Jinteng smiled, stood up, and handed her his big palm. Xin Yi quickly took it.
"Tang Jinteng, I saw news about the two of us." Xin Yi said in a low voice as she went downstairs.
"Yes." Tang Jinteng responded lightly, indicating that he was listening.
Xin Yi looked up at him and said with a smile:
"But, the newspaper said that you were a lawyer Wang. You are obviously better-looking than Lawyer Wang. I thought you were all famous, but it turns out that no one knows you. Even if you are mistaken, some people will believe you."
Tang Jinteng smiled and said:
"Let Lawyer Wang bear a bad name and treat him and his wife to dinner another day, eh?"
"Should I please?" Xin Yi was stunned, "I have no money."
This is how women are obsessed with money. They can think of this thing first.
Tang Jinteng looked at her, smiled helplessly and said:
"I please."
"Okay, okay, then I will definitely go. Sister Xu Jing asked me to go out to meet her that day, but I didn't agree to her while I was in class. I thought she might be angry and thought I didn't want to meet her," Xin Yi whispered.
Hold on.
Tang Jinteng listened to a few words but did not respond.
"Is it cold?" Tang Jinteng asked as he straightened the collar of her clothes after getting out of the elevator.
Xin Yi shook his head, but when a gust of cold wind came over, he shivered, sniffed and said:
"I think I need a scarf."
Tang Jinteng smiled, smoothed her hair and spread it in front of her.
"Where did the scarf I put on the table go?" Xin Yi suddenly asked Tang Jinteng.
It was also one of the Christmas gifts that Lu Zeng hung on the Christmas tree. She took it out and put it on the table to wash it the next day. But she didn't see the scarf the next day, so she naturally forgot about it.
In the past, if it weren't for today's low collar, she still wouldn't be able to remember this matter.
"What?" Tang Jinteng asked with raised eyebrows.
The entry and exit of the hourly worker was strictly checked. Of course, the hourly worker didn't take her away, but she suddenly disappeared. She was undoubtedly thrown away.
Besides Tang Jinteng, who else would dare to throw out brand-new things in the villa?
Xin Yi scratched her hair and shook her head:
"No, just saying." Her scarf was gone, how could Tang Jinteng know? It was useless to ask him.
Xin Yi got in the car, but Tang Jinteng did not get in the car immediately. Instead, he answered the phone outside.
Xin Yi was waiting in the car, but Suo He got in the car.
He turned around to say hello to Xin Yi and mumbled:
"Miss Xin Yi, no matter how young a man is, he must shave every morning. This is a natural physiological phenomenon. If you shave, your beard will grow. Unless you are still a hairy boy, as long as you are a man, it will grow."
“Ah?”
"Do you have to shave every day? It grows a little fast... isn't that a lot of trouble?"
"From a man's point of view, this is much easier than putting on makeup for women." Suo He said with a smile.
Xin Yi thought for a moment and agreed with what he said.
After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Actually, what do you want to tell me?"
Why do you suddenly say this? There must be a purpose, right?
"Come here, come here," Suo He waved to Xin Yi, leaned against the back of the seat, and leaned into the back seat. Xin Yi leaned forward and asked, "What?"
"Actually, what I want to say is that our grandfather is not old, but he is young. Look at that tall figure, look at that tight skin, look at that strong figure, he looks like he is twenty at most, right?"
Suohe Zheng'er Eight Classics Road.
Xin Yi reluctantly agreed with what Suo He said in front of him, but what he said in the back was empty.
People like Tang Jinteng, even if they are twenty years old, still look like they are thirty years old. They are young and mature. It is not that they are old, but that their temperament is precipitated, probably from the training they received in the army.
After several years of training, the immature element has faded away early on.
Because of his calm temperament and indifference to strangers, people often ignore his appearance and subjectively think that he is about forty or fifty years old.
Xin Yi looked at Suo He, and reluctantly nodded under Suo He's expectant eyes.
But she nodded, feeling a little sorry for her conscience, so she shook her head again and said:
"I think what you said is a little false. Tang Jinteng is at least forty years old."
The expectation in Suo He's eyes disappeared instantly without a trace. He sat back and ignored Xin Yi.
So this girl is stupid. If you rely on me for a living, you have to be nice to him.
It's okay if you don't know how to say nice things, but you can't bury Mr. Tai like this. He wants to hear what she said, just wait, she will look good.
Xin Yi stood up, moved her head from the back of the seat to the front, and then asked:
"Suohe, Tang Jinteng is actually quite young, right?"
Suo He ignored her. Adou couldn't help her. No wonder Lu Zeng warned them to help her more. This girl's brain is really not working well.
"Can you just ask a man's age casually?" Suo He said coldly.
Xin Yi curled her lips and hummed in her heart.
She knew that Suo He and Lu Zeng were the same. They both defended Tang Jinteng and were not happy about others saying anything bad about their boss.
Stingy, all stingy!
"I haven't decided what to give Lu Zeng yet." Xin Yi said in a low voice, poking Suo He's head from behind:
"Mr. Suohe, can you help me think about it?"
"Give me a watch. Lu Zeng has had that watch for seven or eight years. It broke and has never been repaired. He threw it away and never replaced it with a new one. A good gift is not as good as a clever one. You have to choose someone to give it to someone who is useful. Don't give it to someone else.
There is no shortage of things, what do you think?" Suo He suggested seriously.
To be honest, they don't really lack anything. They can only buy things that others are in need of. Or if you are as rich as their big boss, you can also give them a car.
The key is, isn’t it realistic?
Basically, everyone in the company knew that the big boss gave an apartment to Lu Zeng. Guancheng was responsible for handling this matter. As soon as the matter was completed, they all knew about it. Li Zhu followed him, and there was Li Zhu.
With that tweeter mouth, who in the company doesn't know about it?
Xin Yi thought for a while and nodded:
"You're right, but he didn't even wear the watch I gave him before, so this one isn't good. Why not change it to something else?"
