Chapter 430 Tang Minghao
Kong Wange immediately defended her best friend, saying, "If she's not enthusiastic about eating, she's got a screw loose. If you talk to her like that, she might come after you."
Murong Ting shook his head: "She won't know unless you tell her, Wanwan, would you betray your husband?"
Kong Wange is torn between her best friend and her husband.
"You hesitated!" Murong Ting said with displeasure.
Kong Wange immediately coaxed, "Don't be angry. I just feel sorry for Jingjing. I still care about you."
"She's all alone? Isn't your brother a person too?"
Kong Wange was speechless for a moment: "Don't mention him. If he doesn't turn himself in a month, he'll be in big trouble!"
Murong Ting felt sorry for his brother-in-law and secretly wanted to say a few words in his defense, but before he could speak, the phone rang.
Upon swiping open, I saw a message from Tang Minghao—
[Second Brother, I have something to take care of here, I'll be two minutes late (tiger shedding tears jpg), you guys eat first when you get there, don't wait for me!]
Kong Wange glanced at the emoji Tang Minghao had sent and said with a smile, "Your friend is quite funny."
Murong Ting put away his phone and said seriously, "Wanwan, your husband is still here."
Kong Wange exclaimed "Ah!" in realization, her eyes widening: "You're jealous of this too?!"
Murong Ting snorted: "You can't praise other men in front of me."
Kong Wange didn't understand, but was greatly shocked: "Is 'funny' a compliment? Then I'll compliment you every day from now on, you're quite funny!"
Murong Ting: "..."
He put on a stern face: "Anyway, you can't praise me!"
Kong Wange nodded: "Okay, I understand. From now on, I'll only praise it behind your back."
Murong Ting was speechless again, and he raised the shield in front of him with his other hand.
Lin Cheng, who was driving: ?
Ten minutes later, the convoy finally arrived at Xixiang Lake. When the two got out of the car, Kong Wange's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were watery.
Lin Cheng, keeping his head down and not looking to the side, said, "Young Master Ting, we won't go up with you."
"Hmm." Murong Ting responded lightly and pulled Kong Wange into the restaurant.
While waiting for the elevator, Kong Wange said coquettishly, "It's all your fault. How am I supposed to face anyone like this?"
Murong Ting looked at her slightly swollen lips and coughed lightly: "This is because you provoked me. If you praise other men again, I will punish you."
Kong Wange glared at him fiercely.
This man is getting more and more demanding; he's always bullying her!
Eighteen floors.
After exiting the elevator, the two walked to a private room, where An Jing was already waiting.
Upon seeing them, she put down her phone and exclaimed, "Tsk tsk tsk, not keeping it a secret anymore? This young couple is showing off their love!"
Murong Ting led Kong Wange to her seat, raising an eyebrow: "What, are you envious?"
"Tch, who's envious? You're talking like nobody has it." An Jing retorted mercilessly.
Murong Ting immediately thought of Leng Yanluo. Unusually, he didn't retaliate, but instead patted An Jing's shoulder and said with deep sympathy, "Take care."
"You're crazy!" An Jing moved away in disgust.
Murong Ting turned around and saw Kong Wange glaring at him fiercely before quietly saying, "You're crazy. Move over to the side. I want to sit quietly next to you."
Murong Ting: "..."
He had lived a life of being disliked, but he dared not disobey his wife, so he could only sit down reluctantly to the side.
After Kong Wange sat down, Anjing happily took her arm and started ordering: "Little Ge'er, since my nephew is treating, I won't be polite. The food at this restaurant seems pretty good; I've been sitting here looking at it for a while now!"
"Okay, no need to save him money." Kong Wange ordered a few dishes, then turned to Murong Ting and asked, "Does your friend have any dietary restrictions?"
"No, he was born in the Year of the Pig, so he eats whatever he orders."
Anjing chimed in from the side, "Don't listen to him. Young Master Tang is about to join the film crew, and he's in a crucial period for losing weight. He only deserves to eat boiled vegetables!"
An Jing was taken aback: "He's joining the crew? And he's an actor?"
An Jing let out a soft "Huh?": "Didn't Mu Mu tell you? He's not just an actor, he's also an actor in our company."
Quietly, she seemed quite proud, but Kong Wange's expression was rather complicated.
She truly hadn't expected that a rich family's young master would venture into the entertainment industry; he really knew how to have fun.
No wonder the quiet film and television company only flirts with bankruptcy but never crosses the line. With the Murong family and the Tang family as its two protectors, it's hard for it to fail!
An Jing noticed Kong Wange's reaction and pretended to be angry, saying, "Hey, Wange, what's with that expression? Are you looking down on my company?"
Kong Wange smiled ingratiatingly: "No, no, no, I was just shocked and startled. Your company is truly full of hidden talents! Amazing!"
She coughed lightly and looked at Murong Ting: "We've almost finished ordering the food. Ask your friend where he is."
Murong Ting realized she was trying to change the subject, so he smiled and readily made a phone call.
The other end answered quickly: "Hello, Second Brother?"
"Where are you? We've been waiting for you. Is it appropriate for your brother and sister-in-law to wait for you for so long?"
"Almost there, almost there. I'm going to the restroom, I'll be right back! I'll punish myself with three drinks later, okay?"
"Okay, hurry up."
Inside the restroom on the 18th floor, Tang Minghao was wearing work pants and a brown leather jacket, with his helmet placed next to the sink.
After hanging up the phone, he put it away, turned on the tap, washed his hands, and muttered to himself about how unlucky he was.
He was worried about traffic jams today, so he rode his motorcycle here, but halfway there his motorcycle was grazed by an electric scooter that came across the road.
His car was scratched and his hand was scraped. Although it wasn't serious, by the time things were dealt with, the time he had planned to finish was already overdue.
After changing his bandage at the sink, he sighed and went to the paper towel dispenser next to him to wipe his hands.
In that brief moment, he suddenly heard a series of banging sounds coming from the side panel.
He paused, then clicked his tongue softly.
Bathroom play? People are getting wild these days!
He shook his head, threw the tissue into the trash can, and turned to leave.
However, just before he stepped out of the bathroom, another sound came from the stall, but this time it was clearly a girl's sobbing and struggling.
He paused for a moment.
The sound didn't convey any sense of enjoyment; rather, it sounded like... being forced.
He frowned and hesitated in place.
Logically speaking, this has nothing to do with him. What if it's just some fun between a man and a woman?
But for some reason, the foot he was trying to move forward just wouldn't budge.
After a long pause, he sighed, made up his mind, turned around, and strode back to the front of the block.
He knocked gently on the door.
The sounds inside suddenly stopped, followed by a gruff male voice: "Who?"
"Excuse me, I need to use the restroom urgently."
The man inside seemed to curse something, then said, "Can't we go up from the side?!"
"It's all full."
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