Number one cute wife: Young Master Tang, please hug me!

Tang Haichen breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly wrapped the dumplings beautifully: "Well, I admit, it's my fault that I didn't believe you, but everything has variables. Today your hexagram shows that you will go out, although you didn't Danger."

"I'd rather believe this than me." Sui Tang squeezed the dumpling viciously, and a very ugly dumpling fell onto the cutting board, "I shouldn't count those things this afternoon, Tang Haichen, do you really believe in these things? "

The servant girl rubbed her nose: "Maybe there is something wrong with my hexagram. Besides, I don't know Miss Sui's exact birthday. It's normal to make mistakes."

"It has nothing to do with fortune-telling." Tang Haichen sighed, "I just think that I would rather believe what I have or not. A lot of content is telling me that there are some things that I have to guard against."

Sui Tang was already very sensitive during this special period, but now she was even more depressed, and she stopped talking in a muffled voice.

The chef frowned, staring at the two people who were in a bad situation, and said earnestly while rolling out the leather: "Mr. Tang, this man must lie when he should lie sometimes. Don't take everything so seriously. You will only be able to do it like this." Offend Miss Sui."

Sui Tang flattened her mouth: "It's like I'm being unreasonable, it's obviously his problem."

The chef smiled: "Yes, what I'm talking about is his problem."

Zhang Xincheng objected to his father's words: "Dad, in fact, I think it is very important for the two of you to be honest. Even if this matter is resolved, you will make the same mistake next time. Why don't you talk about it and find a solution?" , isn't that better?"

"You know what a ghost." The chef glared at Zhang Xincheng angrily, "Then will you tell Xiaofeng all your crap? Don't ask others if you can't do it yourself."

Zhang Xincheng immediately confessed: "Isn't Xiaofeng and I in different situations? There are many things that we can't talk about ourselves. It takes time to digest slowly, but we trust each other."

Tang Haichen gave Zhang Xincheng a cold look.

This guy obviously doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, so what are you talking about?What does it mean that we all trust each other, that means affirming Sui Tang's sentence that he doesn't trust her?
The chef coughed lightly and glared at Zhang Xincheng: "Don't keep saying useless things."

Zhang Xincheng rubbed his nose, suddenly met Xue Xiaofeng's gaze, and was stunned: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Xue Xiaofeng lowered his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Xin Cheng, do you feel that dishonesty with me is an equivalent exchange because of my past?"

The implication of these words is that although Zhang Xincheng treats him well on the surface, in fact he has always been very concerned that Xue Xiaofeng was once trapped in the whirlpool, became a victim of people like Lu Dingtian, and finally took his sister's life.

"Where are you thinking?" Zhang Xincheng was helpless, and immediately shook his face, sticking it to Xue Xiaofeng's side, "Am I that kind of person? It's just that I really didn't tell you about some things. In the future, we can talk slowly. Or, you can listen to me if you don't want to mention it."

Xue Xiaofeng blinked, and then he felt relieved: "Okay, don't stick so close to me, let's make dumplings."

Tang Haichen also moved to Sui Tang's side, trying to get her closer to him, but Sui Tang's look completely drove him back.

Sui Tang discouragedly continued making dumplings: "Look at others, and then at yourself. You should go out. I don't need you as a sick person to make dumplings. The injury on my arm hasn't healed yet."

Seeing that she cared about him, Tang Haichen's face softened immediately: "Okay, then don't get tired out here, and don't get angry with me, huh?"

"……understood."

Sui Tang didn't even think about getting really angry with Tang Haichen, but when she thought of the precarious trust between the two of them, she couldn't get angry just now.

Returning to the living room, Tang Haichen came to sit down beside Gao Wei, seeing him holding the phone in a daze, he sneered coldly, "When are you going to call Chu Ying?"

"...No." Gao Wei said coldly, "Every time I call her, when did she call me?"

"Tsundere." Tang Haichen shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to pat Gao Wei's shoulder, "Be careful, Chu Ying has always had high eyesight, if someone encounters some handsome guy during work and abandons you, when the time comes There is no place to cry."

Gao Wei scoffed: "Tang Haichen, don't talk about me. Before you met Sui Tang, your attitude towards women was not that you couldn't get close to them easily."

"Can it be the same? Idiot." Tang Haichen snorted coldly, "Brother, if you think that you have to be Chu Ying, don't delay her this morning. It's really unmanly to procrastinate like this."

"What is a man?" Gao Wei posed with an orchid finger, "I just want to see her, when do you plan to contact me?"

Tang Haichen shook his head helplessly: "Then you just wait to chase your wife's crematorium."

Gao Wei: "..."

Just as he was talking, a mobile phone rang suddenly.

Gao Wei looked at his phone subconsciously, and seeing that there was no movement on the phone, he immediately retreated three feet away from Tang Haichen: "When will the ringtone of my phone be the same as mine? Reject the same model."

"Childish." Tang Haichen took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, stared at the number on it, and picked it up after a while, "Who is it?"

"it's me."

Mr. Tang's voice came faintly from the other end of the phone.

Tang Haichen took a deep breath: "Dad, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"Dad is here to negotiate with you instead of your elder brother." Elder Tang's voice was deeply tired, as if he was very tired today, "Your elder brother is coming back, I am worried that something will happen to him during this period, so I want to Let me know in advance."

Tang Haichen frowned, and couldn't bear to hear Tang Lao's old voice: "Dad, I was the one who spoke too fiercely last time. Don't take it to heart. Did you encounter any trouble in the company? Drink more water, Moisten your throat."

Mr. Tang snorted coldly when he heard the words: "You still know how to care about your father's health. Forget it, I'm not used to selling miserably, but I just said a few more words on the board of directors. Now Ningxia International has internal and external troubles and is in danger. If there is no Otherwise, Ningxia International is likely to face bankruptcy."

Seeing Tang Haichen's serious expression, Gao Wei patted him on the arm and motioned him to turn his phone on hands-free.

Tang Haichen thought about it for a moment, then turned his mobile phone into hands-free mode, and continued with Mr. Tang, "We can start over again if we go bankrupt, but Ningxia International's damage is far from this level. Dad, as long as you are willing..."

"Don't even think about it." Elder Tang's voice was firm, and before Tang Haichen could say anything, he interrupted him, "That little bitch Sui Tang taught you again? You want to send your elder brother to prison that much? ?"

"Dad..." Tang Haichen closed his eyes, feeling exhausted, "I didn't mean that, it's just that people have to abide by the rules to survive in this society. Tang Haixin's ability to do these things is not done by him alone. We must We must first clean up Ningxia International's internal worries before we can face future problems."

"You don't need to teach me how to do it."

Mr. Tang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, completely refusing to listen to Tang Haichen's suggestion.