Fei Xiang was full of gossip and thought about what happened to them in the hotel, and he didn't even think of what happened to them now. He didn't even think of what happened to them until a cold voice sounded in his ears, and then he pulled his thoughts back.

"Did you want me to chop up both of your legs?"

"I'm sorry! Mr. Tang, I..." "Where to go!"

Tang Xiao pulled Xia Weiye back, who wanted to escape in the chaos.

"I...uncle" "Hmm?"

Tang Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms, and his low ending rose up.

It showed a very dissatisfied with her title: "It seems that even you believe that we two really covered ourselves with quilts that night and chatted."

"Can you stop mentioning what happened that night?"

Xia Weiye begged and pitifully, and as soon as she thought that she had a nightmare relationship with him, she wanted to hit the wall directly.

She didn't want her to be skinned by her parents and Grandpa Tang after she learned about this.

"I said I will be responsible!"

“I don’t need you to be responsible, I really don’t need you to be responsible.

You just need to forget everything about that day, and then we return to the bridge and road, and we don’t need to say hello even if we meet.”

"hehe!"

Tang Xiao was so angry that she was so innocent that she laughed. Haven’t she heard that the monk could run away from the temple?

"Do you really want to get out if you don't drive?"

This was said to Fei Xiang.

When Fei Xiang heard this, he nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, Mr. Tang!"

If it were normal, if he made such a mistake, Tang would never have let him go easily.

But everything has exceptions.

This Miss Xia is an exception in Tang Xiao’s life.

As long as he is with this young lady from the Xia family, Tang Xiao will become particularly easy to talk to as if he is a conditioned reflex.

Fei Xiang was happily thinking in his heart, "Ms. Xia, just treat it as a good thing and quickly fall into Mr. Tang's bowl.

It also makes it easier for the people under our command to live in life."

The car parked steadily in the courtyard of the Xia family villa.

"Uh, uncle Xiao, look at me, you know you're very busy.

I won’t invite you in and sit down!”

"Um?"

Tang Xiao looked at Xia Weiye with a smile, but his smile seemed like a fake smile no matter how he looked.

"I don't want me to go in!"

"No!"

The smile that Xia Weiye tried hard to squeeze out was even worse than crying.

"No?"

Tang Xiao looked at Xia Weiye like a tiger teasing a kitten.

A happy smile appeared on his face unconsciously. He talked to this girl, and was much happier than when he was in the company when he was facing the old coffin pulp.

However, Tang Xiao felt that a beautiful day was a nightmare for Xia Weiye.

What she feared most from childhood to adulthood was this broom star, but Tang Xiao always looked cold to people, but when she came to her, she was simply a piece of dog skin plaster.

"Uncle Xiao, if you are busy, then go back to the company as soon as possible! I won't delay your work."

Seeing that Tang Xiao was still silent as usual, he just stared at him, Xia Weiye was as if he was roasted on fire, and he was so uncomfortable all over.

His eyes were like a sharp sword that could hit people's hearts, and could see through people's hearts.

Her Taoist practice is simply invisible in front of him.
Chapter completed!