"Bingbing, have you heard of Mr. Cheng? He is all-powerful in Hong Kong and can call the wind and rain. By the way, Mr. Cheng is still my uncle. You can also call him uncle." Tang Yu said excitedly.
Yang Jindou knew about the past between Xiao Cheng and He Bing. In fact, it was not considered past because it ended without even beginning.
Now that the two of them met again on this birthday, Yang Jindou was caught off guard. Now her daughter's name is He Bing, not Su Xiaotang. She doesn't want any of her daughter's past to be known to others, especially the Tang family.
Yang Jindou looked at Xiao Cheng and He Bing nervously, and said quickly, "Bingbing, call someone, call me uncle!"
Yang Jindou emphasized the pronunciation of the word "uncle" to remind He Bing of Xiao Cheng's married status.
He Bing looked at Xiao Cheng without any emotion. Her pretty little face was cold and indifferent, as if she were looking at a stranger. She called out, "Hello, uncle."
Xiao Cheng also had no expression. His dark eyes were as deep as a cold pool. No one could see through what he was thinking, "Hello, Miss He."
When we meet again, they are strangers.
"Tang Yu, the birthday has officially begun. Please hurry up and invite Bingbing to the first dance." Mrs. Tang urged.
Tang Yu quickly straightened his clothes, then lowered his waist like a gentleman in front of He Bing and stretched out his hand, "Bingbing, can I ask you to dance?"
He Bing was silent for a few seconds, then handed his little hand to Tang Yu, "Okay."
Tang Yu took He Bing and slid onto the dance floor.
Elegant and melodious music sounded at the scene. Tang Yu held He Bing's soft, boneless hand and gently placed his other hand on her delicate waist. The girl was cold in nature, but her body was extremely soft. "Bing
Muscles and Jade Bones" is probably like this.
Tang Yu made these movements with careful testing, because he was not sure whether He Bing would be disgusted. He Bing knew his intentions, but she had always been neither cold nor indifferent to him.
Initially, Tang Yu was not sure whether He Bing would accept his dance invitation, but unexpectedly He Bing agreed.
Now that he has made these intimate gestures, He Bing does not seem to reject or resent him.
Tonight, He Bing took a step closer to him.
This made Tang Yu feel happy, "Bingbing, can I drive you home tonight?"
He Bing did not respond.
"Bingbing, are you free tomorrow? I'd like to treat you to dinner."
He Bing still didn't respond.
Tang Yu was a little embarrassed because he felt that he was performing a one-man show. He looked at He Bing. The girl lowered her eyes. The row of butterfly feathers like small brushes were hanging down quietly. They were exceptionally beautiful, but not
Know what she is thinking.
She seemed...a little distracted.
Tang Yu changed the subject, "Bingbing, are you afraid of my uncle? Don't be afraid. My uncle is a very powerful man. He already has a son, who is three years old..."
Before Tang Yu finished speaking, He Bing suddenly raised his head, and her cold bright eyes fell on his face, "He...has a son?"
Tang Yu always felt that He Bing was absent-minded, but when it came to the topic of Xiao Cheng, she seemed to be very interested.
Tang Yu nodded, "Yes, my uncle and aunt are very loving. They got pregnant and gave birth to a son within the first year of their marriage."
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