Zhuge Dali had nothing to answer: "I am twenty years old this year."
"You are the same age as my son."
After Tang Ma finished saying this, she also realized that Zhuge Dali was no longer simple. Normally, Zhuge Dali was about twenty-three years old when he entered graduate school. Zhuge Dali could go to graduate school at the age of twenty, which can be regarded as relatively outstanding.
She now suspects that there is something wrong with Tang Zhan's aesthetics.
…
at this time.
Cold drink shop.
Father Tang really wanted to see how long Tang Zhan could keep pretending, so he kept sitting there and staring at him.
Tang Zhan, Zhao Haitang, and Zhang Wei also kept staring at Dad Tang.
The two sides looked at each other for several minutes.
Tang Zhan couldn't help it anymore: "I said, why are you like this? It's okay for you to sit here with us. My girlfriend hasn't come back, so it's not a big deal for you to sit for a while. Why did you drink your girlfriend's juice?"
No matter how good-tempered Father Tang is, he still has the urge to beat people. I came here to tell you the news despite your mother's tigress. Even if I drink a glass of juice from you, he really wants to ask: Are you wings after being away for a year?
It's so hard, I don't even recognize him as my biological father.
Since Tang Zhan wants to pretend that he doesn't know him.
He wanted to see how long Tang Zhan could keep pretending.
"Why don't I just drink a glass of juice from you? What's the big deal?"
Tang Zhan felt that the man in front of him was a bit difficult to understand.
Come over and sit in Zhuge Dali's seat. This is not a problem. After all, Zhuge Dali is not here. You can just come back and ask him to leave.
But!
I drank the juice they ordered when I was served. I didn't think of myself as an outsider.
Do you really think he has a good temper?
Tang Zhan said coldly: "Zhang Wei, Zhao Haitang, do you know what I am thinking of?"
"What words?"
Zhang Wei and Zhao Haitang looked at Tang Zhan.
Tang Zhan glanced at him and said coldly: "A shameless person is invincible."
"Come on, let's sit somewhere else. Sitting with this kind of person will affect your mood too much."
Zhao Haitang nodded.
Zhang Wei agreed very much: "You are so old, but you still drink juice, it's embarrassing."
After Tang Zhan, Zhao Haitang, and Zhang Wei changed positions.
"I……"
Father Tang is really going berserk.
Just ignore me.
How dare you talk to me like this?
Do you really think that after your wings have hardened, you will no longer be afraid of anything?
"I'm your dad. If you dare to talk to me like this, are you asking for a beating?"
Tang Zhan didn't plan to continue talking to this shameless uncle. When he heard that he actually scolded him, his temper suddenly became worse: "Son, I'm talking to your father. You are making rude remarks. Do you believe that I will beat you first?"
…
In a small broken car.
Zhuge Dali and Tang Ma were still chatting.
While driving, Tang's mother was telling Zhuge Dali: "You have been studying in graduate school since you were twenty, and your family's financial situation should be pretty good."
"It's okay." Zhuge Dali replied very low-key.
Tang's mother didn't give up and said, "You and I are the only two in the car now. If there's anything we can't talk about, let's kill some time by chatting."
"Like Curry Sauce, I am also a single-parent family. My mother is a lawyer." After Zhuge Dali finished speaking, he remembered something.
"The lawyer is good." Tang Ma was quite satisfied with Zhuge Dali's family conditions. At least it was much more reliable than that curry sauce.
But soon.
She suddenly realized a problem.
Since both Zhuge Dali and Curry Sauce are single-parent families, and Zhuge Dali is many times better than Curry Sauce.
Why did her son choose curry paste instead of Zhuge Dali?