"Hey, isn't this the little wife of Song Beiye's family? What's the matter? Why don't you just stay in Lucheng and come here?"

Lin Qing was very hurt when she opened her mouth.

After pausing for a moment, she looked at Song Nanzhou who was waiting aside, showing a smug expression:

"Private meeting with elder brother, he is worthy of being a great writer. He loves all directions and is merciful everywhere."

Tang Li stopped urgently and looked Lin Qinghao up and down:
"Wearing so red, do you want to hang yourself tonight as a ghost and scare someone to death?"

Generally, ladies and daughters who attend this kind of dinner will not choose this kind of fluorescent red even if they wear red, which looks tacky and cheap.

Although Lin Qinghao's skin is very fair, she can't stand her makeup and hair like a little girl in a red-light district hair salon.

Lin Qinghao answered:
"If I become a ghost, I will be the first to send you to the Hades."

Tang Li didn't hold back the hatred and resentment, and laughed out loud:

"Then you go and die first, walk slowly, don't send it off."

After speaking, Xiaoxiao walked past her and went straight to Song Nanzhou.

Lin Qinghao stood where she was and shouted at Tang Li:
"Dress up like this to attend the dinner party, whose big teeth are you trying to laugh off?"

Tang Li turned his head and made a face at her:

"Of course I want to laugh your big teeth off, Lin Wuya, let's go in together."

Not to mention, the name Lin Wuya sounds very nice.

Well, I can write it into a novel next time.

The character design is a little old lady in her 20s, she lost her teeth when she laughed, so she named it Lin Wuya.

After walking a few steps, Song Nanzhou whispered:
"Lin Qinghao is the honored guest invited by the host of the banquet tonight. You will not look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face later, so give the host a little step down."

Although Song Nanzhou is blind, he has very good hearing.

That's why he stood there without moving.

Ordinary people would only end in defeat when facing Tang Li.

He was not at all worried that Tang Li would be bullied.

Tang Li clicked his tongue twice:

"Who do I think has such a bad eye? It turns out that it is the host who hosted this banquet, and even someone like Lin Qinghao is invited to be a distinguished guest."

The corners of Song Nanzhou's mouth rose slightly. Now, as soon as he heard Tang Li speak, he couldn't help but expect something interesting to happen to her.

But Tucao is Tucao.

The specifications of the banquet are still here.

Different from the previous banquets, this one was held for top-level business negotiations, and the people who came were all the top figures in all walks of life.

Song Nanzhou did not take Tang away from the home court, but came to the lounge first.

Sitting inside was a plainly dressed woman in her fifties. Seeing Song Nanzhou come in, she immediately got up, pointed to the big gift box on the table and said:

"Master, everything you asked for has been delivered."

Afterwards, she stared at Tang Li and looked up and down, and felt that she was too offensive, so she apologized to Tang Li:

"Miss Tang looks better than the young master's paintings. I was insane for a while, please forgive me, Miss Tang."

Master drew it?

Song Nanzhou painted her?

Tang Li was suddenly curious about what kind of paintings a blind person could draw.

After Song Nanzhou sat down and touched the gift box, he smiled and said:
"Thank you, Aunt Lan. You can just pack the clothes in a bag. There's no need to make it so formal."

Aunt Lan helped open the gift box and said:

"After all, this dress was designed and sewn by the young master himself for Miss Tang, so it should be formal."

Men these days, one or two, are capable of all kinds of martial arts.

Song Nanzhou pretended to be angry:
"Aunt Lan, as long as the things are delivered, you can go back first."

Aunt Lan pointed to the dress and winked at Tang Li, who opened the door for her and thanked her softly.

After the door was closed, Song Nanzhou hurriedly explained:

"The banquet is heavy tonight. I'm afraid you came from the hospital in a hurry and you won't have time to go back and change your clothes. I asked Aunt Lan to bring a set from home. Try it on and see if it fits you well."

Aunt Lan said that he designed and sewed it himself, how could it not fit well.

After Tang Li picked up the dress, Song Nanzhou pointed to it and said:
"The inside is the dressing room. If you mind, I can wait for you at the door."

Of course Tang Li didn't mind.

But she joked:
"Of course I mind. Mr. Song's vision is much better than that of ordinary people."

What Tang Li said was really different.

Those who could become friends with her were delighted to hear that.

And those who are against her can get so angry that their hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt in minutes.

After Song Nanzhou walked out, he waited outside the door.

Tang Li found that there was also a pair of high heels exactly her size in the gift box, and a skin care product bag, which was full of big-name makeup.

In the shortest possible time, simply refresh yourself.

Tang Li walked out.

Song Nanzhou turned his head in response, raised his left arm slightly, and Tang Li walked up to him, holding his arm.

"I've seen it, you're beautiful."

Song Nanzhou said from the bottom of his heart.

He has his own world, and in that world, the word Tang Li is synonymous with everything beautiful.

Tang Li expressed his thanks without any pretense.

"It's an honor to make you feel the existence of beautiful things."

This sentence touched Song Nanzhou greatly.

He is not a person who is stingy with words of praise. Many times, when he really wants to praise someone, those people either think that he can't see his eyes, how can he appreciate it, or ask, what can your eyes do? see it?
Only Tang Li's answer made him feel that he had never been separated from the Great Thousand World.

This sense of equality with all beings is addictive.

Walk out of the lounge and go to the main hall to pass the side hall.

The side hall is a world comparable to female relatives.

Of course, this is also a place where gossip gathers.

Faster than the Internet is a woman's mouth. (cough cough, no discrimination)

Tang Li and Song Nanzhou's footsteps stopped at the entrance of the side hall.

Inside, Lin Qinghao was facing the door, preaching to the female relatives:

"You don't know yet, do you? That blind young master didn't come alone."

"Impossible, Secretary Lu has already left."

"I heard that when Luzhu needs work, she is the secretary. She is usually the bed companion, the mistress, and the eye through which others see the world."

"No way, Song Nanzhou doesn't look like the kind of scumbag who plays with people's feelings."

"A person is not judged by his appearance. You think he is blind and can't do anything, but a man, when the light is turned off, who is not blind, no matter who is under his body, isn't it all asleep? Pull up your pants and leave."

hateful!

This group of people!
Really full!
Tang Li let go of Song Nanzhou's hand, raised his foot and wanted to rush up to teach these gossip women a lesson, but was stopped by Song Nanzhou.

Face right and wrong can be passed with a smile.

Back hurting is not worth mentioning.

Why bother to get angry and hurt yourself for a few gossips.

It was just this moment of hesitation, Tang Li turned his head to look at Song Nanzhou, and saw him shaking his head slightly to imply that there was no need to argue with these people.

Then I heard Lin Qinghao say:
"Miss Han, don't say that about the blind young master. He is holding his cousin in his arms, which is so beautiful in his heart."

As soon as the words "cousin and daughter-in-law" came out, Song Nanzhou let go of Tang Li's hand without the slightest hesitation.

Tolerable or unbearable!
It's not a bad idea to let her go to kill the Quartet!

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