Tian Lanqing turned around and saw that he was holding a small jar and looking at Tian Languang's flower bones outside the door with disgust.
Tian Languang looked aggrieved: "I didn't want to do you a favor."
Hua Xiaogu's eyes widened, and he put one hand on his hips and the other raised the small jar in front of the two of them: "Help? The help you said was to mix up the order of the various wines for me, and to turn on the fire in the stove.
The temperature is so high that even the water boils, destroying the distillation of my tank?"
"I...I'm not proficient yet. I'll understand next time."
"I beg you please don't touch the things in my house, just treat it as a contribution to your family!"
Hua Xiaogu was so angry that her teeth itched. She put the wine jar back on the table and reached out to fan the sweat that fell on her forehead.
Tian Languang, who was scolded, not only didn't get angry, but stared at Hua Xiaogu's sweaty neck and swallowed, and then moved closer: "I'll fan you for you..."
"You don't have to! Get out of the way!"
"Then...I'll ask someone to bring two basins of ice to cool you down."
"... Mr. Tian, there is a stove here. No matter how rich your family is, why don't you waste it like this?"
Tian Lanqing felt a strange feeling in his heart. He stood at the door of the house, as if he was an outsider, watching the two people making trouble.
A little unhappy.
Tian Lanqing flexed her fingers, put them under her lips, coughed twice, then walked into the room, and said to Hua Xiaogu, who was playing with the mint in her hand with a look of disgust and impatience: "Are you free on the seventh day of June?
It’s my brother’s birthday and I want to ask you for a favor.”
When Hua Xiaogu heard this, he stopped what he was doing, raised his head and asked Xiang Tian Languang: "Your birthday?"
Tian Languang turned to look at his eldest brother, and then replied: "It's not me, it's Ming'er. The one you picked up last time."
Hua Xiaogu nodded, expressing understanding.
Tian Lanqing was shocked when she heard this - how did Lan Guang know that she was the woman who picked up Ming'er three years ago?
...Lan Guang already knows that Hua Xiaogu is a woman?
"Young Master, it's my birthday tomorrow, what should I give you? It's not strange for you rich people to see anything, but it's not appropriate for me to go empty-handed." Hua Xiaogu really wants to meet Ming'er, what a lovely child.
like it all.
Tian Lanqing shook his head, shaking off the inexplicable annoyance in his heart: "No, as long as you go, you will be very happy tomorrow."
Tian Languang laughed, nodded, and said: "Yes, yes, tomorrow I will hold Yong'an and call her mother. It's ridiculous."
Hua Xiaogu froze, turned around and pretended to be angry, and asked Xiang Tian Languang in a rough voice: "You mean I'm a girl?"
Tian Languang quickly shook his hand: "No, no, I made a mistake. There is no one more manly than Yong'an, and he drinks more than me."
It was obviously a compliment to Hua Xiaogu, but Hua Xiaogu felt a little uncomfortable. She ignored Tian Languang and turned to Tian Lanqing and nodded: "Then I will be shameless and walk in empty-handed?"
Tian Lanqing nodded.
Then the whole room became quiet.
Hua Xiaogu continued to be busy with the things at hand. Tian Languang was like a tail, sticking behind Hua Xiaogu, wanting to help Hua Xiaogu at any time. Tian Lanqing felt that he should leave, but he was not happy in his heart. He stood where he was.
On the ground, his eyes were fixed on his younger brother and Hua Xiaogu, and the awkward feeling in his heart became more and more serious.
Really unhappy.
Tian Lanqing pursed her lower lip, and then called out: "Lan Guang, don't disturb Yongan's work, come back with me."
Tian Languang was a little unhappy, but he was always afraid of his brother, so he nodded reluctantly.
