Not to mention how lively the people here were, Tang Bai followed Gong Chen and slowly came to Yu Zhuo and Long Qingtian.
Long Qingtian looked gloomy, holding red wine in his hand, but kept looking at Mo Jiu. When he saw Tang Bai walking over gracefully, his eyes darkened.
When he thought about the door, Jiang Anya asked Mo Jiu if Tang Bai was her husband.
At this moment, looking at Tang Bai walking over, Long Qingtian felt that his heart seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable force, making him somewhat short of breath.
Is she really married?
Is this elegant man really her husband?
Whenever he thought of this possibility, his heart would shrink tightly.
"Mr. Long, I have long admired your name." Tang Bai came to Long Qingtian, feeling the pressure on the man in front of him, and felt horrified in his heart.
Long Qingtian's eyes darkened, staring at Tang Bai's face, as if he wanted to see a flower.
The rest area here suddenly became eerily quiet.
Yu Zhuo and Gong Chen both felt the evil aura on Boss Long's body, and they both took two steps back, not wanting to be affected.
After a long while, Long Qingcai nodded slightly and said with an arrogant and distant expression: "Nice to meet you."
Under his strong pressure, Tang Bai still maintained a gentle smile and introduced himself: "My surname is Tang, and I am Xiao Jiu's friend."
Xiaojiu...
When Tang Bai said the word "Xiaojiu" affectionately, Long Qingtian wanted to punch him in the face!
Clenching his fists tightly, Long Qingtian's body was as straight as ever, "Excuse me, Mr. Tang, are you a mixed race?"
Mo Xiaobei's blue eyes had no obvious features on Tang Bai. Long Qingtian asked just to confirm whether Tang Bai was the biological father of Mo Jiu's child.
Tang Bai smiled and said: "Exactly."
But he was cursing in his heart, Damn, in order to repay his uncle's favor, he even forged his own ancestors! But why did he let himself say this?
In the apartment, holding a glass of red wine and tasting the lonely night alone, Les, dressed in white, was as dazzling as a fairy. At this moment, he smiled very cunningly: Hey, Mr. Long, you made me suffer such a big loss five years ago, but why?
My daughter has given birth to you without any regrets, so forget it. How dare you misunderstand that my dear baby is someone else’s bastard? Humph, I can’t bear it, but I, Les, won’t abuse me.
If your heart, liver, and lungs hurt, don’t give up your surname Bai!
If Mo Jiu heard these slanders, he would definitely shout: Your surname is not Bai in the first place!!
However, Long Qingtian didn't know about Rice's farce. At this moment, he was suffering in fire and water.
Long Qingtian's fist tightened instantly, "You and Xiaojiu..."
"Oh, it was just for fun five years ago. Now, maybe we can take it seriously." Tang Bai replied with a smile.
The anger in Long Qingtian suddenly surged out. He raised his head and turned away from the venue, put his clenched fists in his trouser pockets, and walked out, "Follow me."
With these three words and the tone of command, Long Qingtian completely forgot that Tang Bai was not his soldier.
Long Qingtian was very familiar with the Mo family's old house and led Tang Bai out from the side door to a secret place in the back garden.
As soon as Long Qingtian stood up, Tang Bai followed him, "Mr. Long, why did you ask me to come here..."
Before he could even utter the word "what", a fierce punch had already hit his face!
Tang Bai subconsciously turned his head and was about to kneel down to fight back when he suddenly heard a shout from behind him: "Stop!"
