He Is Warmer Than Time

If he knew he was her father, what would Song Ran think of him?

Tang Qingru was so timid for a while, thinking, if Song Ran can forgive him, then just get along like this, can it be a day.

The two drank to each other. Song Ran drank it, but Tang Qingru was worried: "You only need to drink less, just take a sip."

Song Ran picked up the towel at hand, wiped the corners of his mouth, and smiled: "This sweet-scented osmanthus wine is delicious, but it's a bit on the head, but it's okay. I will go to sleep after I go back at night."

Tang Qingru glanced at Tang Ji'an again, and said, "I heard your name is Ji'an Second Brother? Why is he called his Second Brother?"

Tang Ji'an's hand holding the jade chopsticks shook slightly, his heart seemed to be pierced by a fine needle, and for a while, his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

This second elder brother, he himself asked Song Ran to call, heh, good fortune to make people.

He looked at his father with a bit of resentment. He felt that it was his father's fault. Why should Song Ran be his father's daughter? Why should it be his sister?

Song Ran smiled and said: "I didn't know each other without fighting with my second brother. My second brother disliked me and called him Young Master Tang, so he was a little strange, so he asked me to call him second brother."

Tang Qingru nodded slightly, and said coldly, "Jian, you also toast Xiao Ran a glass of wine. The things you did before are indeed unreasonable."

The back of Tang Ji'an's hand was full of blue veins, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped abruptly. This is the purpose of his father calling him, let him apologize to Song Ran, and let him apologize to his biological daughter.

If it was someone else, if it was just his father's daughter, he would have thrown his chopsticks and left.

However, what is in front of him is not only his sister, but also the person who made him try love for the first time, the person who wanted to love but couldn't.

Such complicated feelings would almost destroy his willpower, and his expression was a little startled.

Tang Qingru coughed slightly: "Jian, I'm talking to you, did you hear it?"

Tang Ji'an looked up at Song Ran. After all, he raised the cup in his hand and stood up. Song Ran also quickly stood up and smiled: "It's all right, it's all trivial things, and it's all over. Second brother doesn't need to follow me. Apologize, I didn't take it to heart."

One is the mayor and the other is the vice-president of the procuratorate. How could Song Ranhede make both of them stand up and give her a toast.

She can't push her nose to her face, she is someone who can walk down a step.

These big people are usually people who turn their faces faster than turning a book. If you don't keep on giving you face, then you can not blame me for turning your face and not acknowledging people.

Then, where will she go crying?

Tang Ji'an didn't speak, just drank the wine in the glass, and then sat down with a gloomy face.

Song Ran felt a little nervous, Tang Ji'an seemed to be upset, and he was forced to apologize by Laozi. He must be unhappy in his heart.

Song Ranyun was in the fog, completely unable to understand the Lord Mayor's thoughts.

Tang Qingru personally picked a piece of sirloin for her with public chopsticks, and his voice was very gentle: "Aunt Zhou has been simmering for an afternoon. It should be very crispy. You can try it."

Song Ran held up the bowl flatteredly, and smiled reluctantly: "Thank you, sir."

She felt more and more worried. Why did the mayor make a big turn in his attitude?

When she was in the mist, Tang Qingru said, "Xiao Ran...cough...if you can, would you be my goddaughter?"

Tang Ji'an raised his eyes and looked at Song Ran...

Song Ran was relieved. It turned out to be the same as the commander's wife. Seeing that she was beautiful and clever, and because she had no daughter, she just...