Chapter 147 I'm pretty good at killing, let me handle i
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After washing up together, the two left the bathroom. An Xiaotu changed into the clothes Tang Yucheng had sent over.
Watching him in his imposing yet handsome military uniform, he looked so dashing that she couldn't take her eyes off of him for a moment.
Tang Yucheng stood before her, lowered his head, and gently kissed the corner of her mouth. "Let's go, the driver is waiting downstairs."
An Xiaotui nodded and left in his arms.
At the entrance of the Kr·C International First Hotel, she seemed to have remembered something, grabbed his sleeve, and took out a few photos from her bag. She picked her favorite one and handed it to him.
"Here you go." This was a photo taken yesterday in front of the Christmas tree at the mall, by passersby who were taking pictures with it.
Tang Yucheng lowered his gaze and glanced at it, but he didn't take it. Instead, he took the photo from her hand, picked out one of them kissing, and finally returned the other photos to her hand.
An Xiaotu didn't expect him to choose such a photo, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
He handed her the red wine he bought at the restaurant yesterday, "You like to drink it, you can have some before bed, it helps with sleep."
"Oh, okay." An Xiaotu nodded her head, her eyes slightly moist. She had so many things she wanted to say to him, but didn't know where to begin.
"In a few days when I'm free, I'll take you to see the car." He said again.
I had already promised to take her there, but because she got drunk and greedy that day, the car purchase was delayed.
"Whenever you're ready, there's no rush." Little An said with a smile.
Perhaps she was used to taking the bus and subway to work, so she hadn't thought much about buying a car. Therefore, she felt that it was best to let things take their course when it came to buying a car.
Tang Yucheng sent her to the car and told Ling Shuang to take her to a restaurant for dinner before going home to get her things, and then finally to school.
An Xiaotu sat in the car, looking through the photos in her hand. All the scenes from yesterday's Christmas were vivid in her memory.
Thinking about going out last night without telling her parents, she carefully put the photos away and took out her phone to call home.
She only learned from her mother that Tang Yucheng had sent a text message to them last night telling them about what happened between her and him last night.
In the end, she was also teased by her mother a few times.
At a glance of 99 WeChat messages, she hurriedly clicked on it. All the messages were from the Tang family WeChat group. After flipping through the chat history, she was surprised to find that her parents had also been pulled into the group.
Seeing the chat log seemed to mention her, An Xiaotu flipped through it out of curiosity, and then saw a photo, posted by Tang Moqingye, of her and Tang Yucheng kissing in front of a giant Christmas tree.
She was stunned for a moment, "Little...little uncle how could he post her and Tang Yucheng's photos in the group"
An Xiaotu had an urge to cover her face. Now, the entire Tang family and her parents knew about yesterday's incident.
Flushing, she continued to scroll upwards through the records. There were still several photos of her and Tang Yucheng.
Embracing, making eye contact, her putting a scarf on him, and even her standing alone in front of the Christmas tree waiting for Tang Yucheng...
After thinking about it, I realized that encountering Tang Moqing last night wasn't a coincidence. He probably hid in the crowd and watched me for a long time.
Giving her and Yu Cheng that kind of gift was definitely premeditated.
Taking a deep breath, she typed out a line and sent it.
The fading of splendor and aging with you: It's a real loss for the media world that Xiao Shu didn't become an entertainment reporter.
After a few minutes, I heard a notification sound.
Night and peony sleep together: Second sister-in-law, are you satisfied with the gift I sent to you and second brother last night
Seeing this sentence, An Xiaotu suddenly remembered last night's passionate entanglement with Tang Yucheng. Her face flushed red all of a sudden.
Ancheng: [Voice] Tang Mo, tonight onwards, when you speak to my second sister-in-law, behave yourself.
A frigid and severe warning swept through the group chat, sending a shiver down Tang Moqing's spine even through his phone.
Second brother rarely called him by his name, let alone his full name.
It seems he has touched his second brother's Achilles' heel, and his second brother's jealousy is off the charts.
After some thought, he decided it was best not to provoke his second brother.
Lan Ting Gu Mo: What gift did the Third Young Master give to the Second Young Master and Little Rabbit
A Gentleman is Like Bamboo: What Gift
The Tang Dynasty's Taishang Huang:
Zhaohua Qingnu: Xiaotu, what gift
An Xiaotu's fingers flew across the keyboard, typing out threatening words.
The world is fading, we grow old together: Little uncle, do you dare say I want to kill you!!!
Ancheng: [voice] Little Rabbit, don't be impulsive. Stay calm. I'm better at this sort of thing, killing. Just let me handle it.
Tang Mo listened to his second brother's cold, bloodthirsty and perverse words under the night sky. He only felt that if he really said those words, his life would be in danger.
To protect himself, he quietly quit WeChat.
After having dinner outside, Xiao Rabbit just returned home when she was pulled over by her mother.
"Little Rabbit, what gift did your brother-in-law give you two" Amom asked, full of curiosity.
She instinctively felt that the gift Tang Moqing had sent at night must be special, making it mysterious.
An Xiaotu twitched the corner of her mouth and said faintly, "It's nothing."
"Speak quickly." An mother commanded with the dignity of a mother, her tone serious.
"Mom, I'm going back to school to get my lesson plans. The driver is still waiting outside." An Xiaotu went around her mother and returned to her room.
"You may hide for a time, but you can't hide forever. I'll ask you again tonight." An Mu said with triumph as she followed behind her.
It's heartwarming that my daughter now has her own secrets.
"Mom, why don't you tell me, where did you and Dad go on a romantic date last night Did you have a candlelit dinner Then hold hands and go shopping together What present did Dad buy for you" An Xiaotu turned back and teased.
An's mother was teased by her daughter and blushed a little. She feigned anger and said, "Take your things and get out quickly, don't keep the driver waiting."
Ann Xiaotu secretly stuck out her tongue. She was quite happy for her parents. Before she got married, they poured all their energy into her. Now that she's married, the burden on her parents' shoulders has finally lifted, and they can start enjoying each other's company.
Later, she packed up her things and left home.
After arriving at school, An Xiaotu had just gotten out of the car when she heard Ling Shuang's cold and respectful voice say to her, "Second young mistress, I'll pick you up this afternoon."
"Ah No trouble, I can go back myself this afternoon." An Xiaotu waved her hand to refuse.
"This is Second Master's order. I will be escorting the second mistress to and from work for the next few days, Second Mistress. See you this afternoon." Ling Shuang said coldly, then turned her car sharply with a decisive and dashing turn of the steering wheel before leaving.
An Xiaotu let out a long sigh and turned to walk towards the office building.
Seeing the sign that the elevator was under maintenance, An Xiaotu could only reluctantly choose to take the stairs.
If it were a normal day, taking the stairs wouldn't be a big deal. But after tossing and turning all night, her legs are still a bit wobbly now.
Taking one step at a time, a shadow suddenly appeared before her eyes. An Xiaotu slowly raised her head and saw Tang Xiuxiu standing on several steps above, looking down at her with a terrifying gaze...al million yuan per catty of top-grade Dahongpao tea, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. How could it not be deliciousLater on, he arranged for the driver to pick up Song Xiang...