And when she saw the suddenly cold expression on Tang Qianrong's face, it was already too late to take back those words.
"What does Miss An mean by this?" Tang Qianrong's voice was cold, but the corners of his mouth were curled into a smile, but there was no warmth at all in that smile, and there was a bit of a cold chill in An Jinmu's eyes.
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An Jinmu couldn't help but swallow, her eyes were a little unfocused, "I...I, I, I just said that I want to say a few more words to Mr. Tang."
Although An Jinmu was not smart, it was not difficult to tell from the man's expression at the banquet that he really cared about An Jingxing, so what he said just now was a direct hit.
"I think Miss An must have made a mistake from the beginning." Tang Qianrong ignored An Jinmu's explanation and moved his cold eyes from An Jinmu's face to his slightly raised right hand, with plain white fingers.
Slender and perfect, his hand just paused so gently in mid-air. There was no decoration on it, but it was enough to attract all An Jinmu's attention.
Just when she was looking at a man's palm in a daze, Tang Qianrong's voice suddenly came from above her head: "The reason why I found Miss An Jinmu back then didn't have any other meaning. It was just for Miss An."
The DNA just meets the standards I need. But now that I think about it, it’s thanks to Miss An that she sent Jing Xing to me. Otherwise, I’m afraid I wouldn’t even like the child I gave birth to. Moreover,
Although Jing Xing has a certain blood relationship with you, humans also evolved from apes. Can you say that you and apes are sisters? I think Miss An must have this self-knowledge. "
There was no smile in Tang Qianrong's voice, and it even sounded a little cold, but when it fell in An Jinmu's ears, it felt like a slap in the face, burning.
Although An Jinmu is not a person who can shout even three times in Bicheng, her husband is an upstart in the political world and her father is a veteran figure in the business world. Although she is not that powerful, she is almost there. Now she is being treated like this by Tang Qianrong.
The straightforward mockery made my cheeks feel as hot as if they had been burned by fire.
Although there was not a single curse word in what this man said, it was full of insults. Even a shameless person like An Jinmu could not think of any words to refute for a while. Tang Qianrong glanced at her coldly, his lips filled with laughter.
It was coldness. He pressed An Jinmu's shoulder with the index finger of his hand in mid-air and pushed her away from the position in front of him. During this period, his eyebrows were still tightly knitted, as if he had touched something unclean.
An Jinmu gritted her teeth tightly, feeling like she was being stepped on and humiliated, and her anger surged. Without thinking, she yelled at Tang Qianrong: "Humph, you are the only woman like An Jingxing."
Only such a brainless person would become a treasure. Do you know who her mother is? She is mentally ill. I'm sure it is hereditary. Her mother cut her hands and neck back then. Do you think An Jingxing can be cured?
Where to go? Tang Qianrong, do you know that you are basically using a lunatic as your treasure!"
Tang Qianrong's footsteps paused slightly because of An Jinmu's words. Although he did not turn around,
