Chapter 300 We Are Together Again (1)

Chapter 300 We are together again (1)

Tang Zhiyuan squinted, almost burning two holes in Zhao Yi's hand.

And his jealousy naturally couldn't escape Zhao Ke's eyes, she sneered: "Why, seeing your Yunyun being hugged by others, is it uncomfortable?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Tang Zhiyuan straightened his clothes, looked away, and fell on Tang Yu and that person named Sun Feifei.

He really didn't like Pei Qiqi very much before, but in comparison, he seemed to dislike this Feifei even more.

Speaking of temperament, like a wooden beauty?

Tang Yu is sure that he wants to marry back, and sleep with a log in his arms every night?

Zhao Ke followed his gaze to look over, and his gaze became a little dark.

She knew that Pei Qiqi and Tang Yu were done playing, Tang Yu's move was equivalent to directly announcing the candidates for future dating, Feifei Sun's life is really good - Zhao Ke thought very uncomfortable.

However, she would rather be Sun Feifei, or any woman, than Pei Qiqi.

After the song ended, Tang Yu and Feifei Sun didn't dance any more, and he politely sent her back to her original place.

"Tang Yu." Sun Feifei is a well-known pianist in China, and she is used to the scene, but she really didn't expect that Tang Yu would pick herself out of so many girls tonight.

Now, there is no emotion in her eyebrows and eyes.

For tonight, she specially wore a white dress. Although she didn't look revealing, she deliberately highlighted the advantages of her figure. She believed Tang Yu would notice.

Tang Yu didn't notice, he just... Randomly picked a girl who didn't resemble Pei Qiqi at all.

As for her appearance, her clothes, and even her figure, he didn't look carefully, nor did he go to YY.

He nodded slightly, "I will contact you, and my secretary will call you."

Feifei Sun really wanted to ask why he didn't call him himself, but when she thought about his identity, she felt that everything was as it should be.

Yes, that kind of aristocratic, British-style decent marriage is what she has always yearned for.

To become Mrs. Tang, you have to give the other party a private space, which she understands.

If Sun Feifei had seen the relationship between Tang Yu and Pei Qiqi, she would have felt that this kind of 'aristocratic marriage' was a hell.

Tang Yu left quickly and walked back to Mr. Lin.

The old man was holding a cane with his finger, and his gaze was on his daughter Lin Yun.

His old eyes are not blind, just now he saw that kid Zhao Yi's unruly little moves, but he is a man, so what are the rules for? He admired this kid quite a lot, but Yunyun didn't seem to accept it. He didn't want to dance just now, and was held back by that kid Zhao Yi.

Of course, the old man looked around and saw Tang Zhiyuan about to vomit blood.

He sneered in his heart. In Tang Zhiyuan's eyes, his daughter, who is knowledgeable, talented, and beautiful, is not as good as a broken shoe...

It's not that he didn't know about Zhao Ke's past, but he just didn't want to talk about it. Besides, Lin Yun didn't intend to redeem her, and he didn't intervene too much.

Now it seems that Tang Zhiyuan is probably regretful in his heart!

It's just that in this world, where do so many regret medicines come from?

Standing beside Tang Yu, the old man snorted softly: "Why don't you spend more time with Miss Sun? Where did your delicate and crooked energy with that ghost go?"

Although Tang Yu was willing to find another partner, Elder Lin also knew that it would be difficult to use his mind for a while.