Chapter 350 Who knows what tricks the surname Qin will play
Tan Jinxia's words were accusatory. Jiang Nuantang knew that he was in the wrong, and his already unreasonable momentum suddenly weakened a bit.
After the voice on the other end of the phone subsided, Jiang Nuantang put the phone to his ear and patiently explained:
"I didn't mean to hide it from you. It's just that it's not a big deal. Even if you knew it, it would be nothing to worry about..."
It's better to wait until everything is resolved before telling her.
Jiang Nuantang originally planned this, but Tan Jinxia obviously didn't think so:
"Nothing is a big deal? Don't think I can't recognize that the white car racing on the viaduct is yours, right?
And the truck driving the wrong way behind is obviously trying to kill you. If the guy driving the Lamborghini hadn't crashed into it in time, blocking the truck from moving forward, do you think you could still answer my call now?
It's a good thing that you can still say it's not a big deal now, I'm really going to piss you off..."
Tan Jinxia spoke angrily, with a bit of hatred that iron cannot be made into steel, but she expressed concern and worry every word.
No matter how coldhearted Jiang Nuantang was, he would not be able to say any cruel words at this moment.
He could only let Tan Jinxia scold her, and when she stopped, he tried to persuade her:
"Well... look, I'm fine now! Don't worry about it."
"What a fart!"
Seeing that Jiang Nuantang was so unconcerned, Tan Jinxia was so aroused that she even uttered vulgar words and helped her understand the facts in an aggressive tone:
"The court is about to start. Who knows what tricks that Qin guy will play! I'll go back right away..."
Tan Jinxia immediately decided that no matter whether he could help or not, his momentum could not be lost!
"well!"
Well aware of her tendency to say that wind is like rain, Jiang Nuantang quickly spoke up to stop her:
"Why are you coming back so well? There is no need for me..."
Jiang Nuantang was in trouble.
In this troubled time.
She really doesn't want anyone around her to be implicated by her anymore.
But her persuasion was not responded to by Tan Jinxia.
"Xia Xia..."
Seeing the continued silence on the other end of the phone, Jiang Nuantang was still planning to continue persuading, and then heard Tan Jinxia's free and easy voice coming from the receiver:
"Stop being so sentimental, I'm not here for you."
Afraid that Jiang Nuantang wouldn't believe it, Tan Jinxia added:
"The music director of "The Wasteland" resigned for some reason. Seeing that we had a good relationship, Director Guan invited me to be their new music director. It was such a good thing that I naturally agreed without saying a word."
Tan Jinxia said it easily, but Jiang Nuantang knew that Tan Jinxia's ambition had always been to make records, and film and television were not within her consideration at all.
I will agree to the director's invitation now. I'm afraid the music director is fake and I'll come back to see if she's real.
Jiang Nuantang sighed softly, intending not to let her go through such troubled waters when she returned to China, but she also knew that her friend's decision would not be changed so easily.
If there are too many obstacles, a rebellious mentality may develop.
Do more things without telling her.
Well, anyway, she had promised to compose music for "The Wasteland" before, so if she pays more attention then, there shouldn't be any trouble.
Sensing that Jiang Nuantang's attitude had relaxed, Tan Jinxia knew that the matter was settled.
But I was also worried that my friend would suddenly change his mind, so I didn’t dare to continue discussing the matter and changed the subject wherever possible:
"By the way, how are my precious sons and daughters doing lately? Do you miss me as your godmother?"
This way of changing the subject can be said to be clumsy, and the flaw can be heard immediately.
Not to mention someone as smart as Jiang Nuantang, how could he not know what she was planning.
But he followed her and answered:
"I keep talking about it every day! Saying that I take care of this and that every day, and only when you come back can I take them to eat delicious food."
Speaking of this, Jiang Nuantang was really angry and funny. She was obviously not very strict with her children.
But all along, the little ones have been closer to Tan Jinxia, and those who don't know it think she is fake and that Tan Jinxia is their real mother.
Knowing that the adorable babies were thinking of her, Tan Jinxia's tail immediately raised and she said proudly:
"That's right! I can't guarantee anything else, but when it comes to your sensitivity to food, you are definitely gifted."
Talking about the things she is passionate about, Tan Jinxia’s voice became a little excited and she spoke eloquently:
"I've even planned to become a travel and food connoisseur when I get tired of this job, traveling around the world and tasting all kinds of food. Then don't be polite and take a look at more of the photos I took.
See what you like, and I'll help you eat more."
Tan Jinxia's generous assurance made Jiang Nuantang laugh out loud at her.
"Yes, yes. Miss Tan is really a kind-hearted person. She ate delicious food and didn't forget to take photos for me."
"It's necessary, which one of us should follow which one?"
Jiang Nuantang joked with each other for a few words before hanging up the phone and preparing to focus on work. Suddenly he remembered that Xia Xia usually stayed with her when she came back, but now there was an uninvited guest at home.
With Shao Zhanlin's bad temper, mysophobia and picky temper, I'm afraid he won't agree to let Xia Xia live here.
In addition, she also forgot to vaccinate her friend just now and told her that she was living with a man.
If we wait until then, I don’t know if Xia Xia can accept it.
Jiang Nuantang rubbed his sore eyebrows, inexplicably feeling that there was a lot of trouble and he didn't want to face it at all.