Chapter 390 My Husband is a Boiled Chicken
"Madam, it's not good for your image to look at me like this in front of outsiders." Huo Xishen smiled mischievously and said in a cold voice.
Yan Jinyi looked arrogant, his eyes lingering on Tang Qing for a moment, "You are my husband, I want to see what's wrong with you, do you think it will affect my image?"
Tang Qing curled his lips, strode to the sofa and sat down, peeled a small orange and stuffed it into his mouth in a very familiar manner, "This shows the expression of the Second Young Madam. It's a pity that Mr. Huo disdains it. Otherwise, if the Second Young Madam put this feeling on Tang, Tang would definitely spoil the Second Young Madam to the sky."
Chen Yulian couldn't help but glance at Tang Qing.
It was obvious at first glance that this man was at the same level as Huo Xishen. His last name was Tang, so he must be the president of Tang Corporation.
only……
She was a little shocked. What kind of shit luck did Yan Jinyi have? How come even the president of Tang Corporation favored her? "If President Tang wants to poach people, he can change to another company."
Tang Qing replied arrogantly: "I won't!"
I've fallen in love with your wife, and I'll marry her in this life.
"Madam is greedy for my body."
After Huo Xishen finished speaking, Huo Zixing and Huo Qingyuan looked gossipy.
Second brother is so good! When did second brother become so reserved and dare to say such words! Now, even Yan Jinyi was a little embarrassed.
"What's there to be greedy about? It must be the same as boiled chicken," Tang Qing said, taking off his sports jacket to reveal the white vest underneath, and began to show off his muscles. "Tang doesn't have any other hobbies, I just like fitness. Second Young Madam, do you want to try it? I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
As we all know, Yan Jinyi protects his people.
In particular, she really wanted Huo Ergou's body.
At least before you get it, you won’t get tired of it.
She crossed her arms and frowned, "Boss Tang, this is the Huo family, please be careful with your words. My husband is a boiled chicken, and you are a crispy duck."
Crispy duck? Tang Qingjun's face darkened instantly.
Huo Xishen was delighted.
Squinting at Tang Qing's wheat-colored skin, he really did look like a crispy duck.
"It seems that the Second Young Madam is not at all curious about your grandmother's whereabouts."
grandmother?
Chen Yulian was also a little excited now, "Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, do you know the whereabouts of my mother-in-law?"
Tang Qing then noticed Chen Yulian and moved closer to the sofa with a look of disgust, "Who is this fat ball?"
Fat, fat ball?
Chen Yulian pulled her skirt awkwardly, her heart burning with anger.
Yan Jinyi couldn't help but want to applaud Tang Qing.
Isn't it a fat ball...
People say that fat people have kind hearts, and fat girls must be cute and kind.
She remembered that Tan Sangsang was quite fat when he was in college, like a lucky doll.
But Chen Yulian is different. Not only is she fat, she is also cruel.
"I, I am Jinyi's aunt, and her grandmother is my mother-in-law."
"Fortunately it's just my aunt."
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Yan Jinyi coughed and said, "Mr. Tang, is my grandma with you?"
"Grandma eats and drinks well at my place, and she likes to praise me whenever she has nothing to do. She also said that it would be great if you could marry me."
Huo Xishen couldn't help but glance at Tang Qing, his eyes dark, "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for hosting my grandmother. Madam misses my grandmother, and I hope Mr. Tang can send her back in person."
Yan Jinyi is not a fool. Tang Qing definitely didn't take his grandmother away just for the ancestral home. In all likelihood, it was because of her.
It's a pity that even the original owner had no impression of this grandmother, let alone spoke ill of her.
However, for the sake of the ancestral home...
"Tang Qing, kidnapping an elderly person is against the law. Either you send him back immediately, or I'll punch you and send you to prison to cry. Your choice."
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Please give me some monthly tickets! Thank you, my dears!
(End of this chapter)