After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

"My silly girl, what's the matter?" Chai Lanji shook her hand in front of Tang Simi.

Tang Simi made an awkward smile. She had never been timid. Since she didn't understand, she would ask questions directly.

Tang Simi said, "What gift should I give in return?"

Chai Lanji was taken aback for a moment, she frowned slightly as she looked at Tang Simi's delicate brows, thinking that her precious daughter was being bullied by Yan Hebai.

After all, since she came into contact with Tang Simi, Tang Simi has always been invincible, fearless, as if she is the top arbiter in the world.

But when a little worry appeared on Tang Simi's face, the people around her would feel for no reason that Tang Simi's worries might be as big as the sky falling down one day.

"You scared me to death. Your grandfather sent you off. He is an elder. He gave you something from a little girl. What do you want in return?" Chai Lan gave Tang Simi an angry look, as if blaming Tang Simi for her relationship with her family. Score.

"Don't elders need to return the gift?" Tang Simi asked.

Chai Lan said: "No need!"

Tang Simi watched Chai Lanji pick up the two boxes and put them in her palm. After tilting her head and thinking, she dialed Izumo's number.

After receiving a call from Tang Simi in the middle of the night, Izumo hurriedly answered the phone.

"What's wrong?" Izumo asked.

Tang Si's honeyed tone was unfeeling and unloving, cold and indifferent: "The elders don't need to return gifts to the younger generation. If you spit out the things you have lied to me over the years, I will send the bill to Xiangyun Mountain tomorrow."

Izumo: ...

Chai Lanji couldn't help laughing, and seeing the opportunity, she said, "One week later, the Gregorian New Year, do you want to have a meal with your family?"

family?

"Your eldest brother is dealing with business matters in advance, and your second brother's concert tour is over, and he will be back soon. Then you can help me look at it. Your father is an old man who is messing around outside. Is there any?"

Chai Lan looked at Tang Simi expectantly.

Tang Simi thought about it, it was just a meal.

"Okay." Tang Simi nodded.

Chai Lanji was overjoyed, and immediately smiled, "Okay, okay, what do you like to eat, tell mom, and mom will arrange everything for you."

"Auntie, why don't you ask her what she likes, why don't you come and ask me, I know better than her." Leng Xuelu said, pulled a sticky note, brushed a few strokes, and wrote down a few dishes.

Chai Lanji thanked her a few times happily.

Only the third aunt of the Yan family hurriedly changed back to her Qing Han woman's attire.

It looks cute and cute.

Chai Lan received the good news that Tang Simi was going home for dinner, and when she saw the young girl in Tang Simi's house, she liked it very much.

Chai Lanji took Leng Xuelu and waved to Miss Yan's family.

"You two little girls, do you have a place to go during the Gregorian New Year?" Chai Lanji asked.

Leng Xuelu observed Tang Simi's expression carefully, and immediately raised her hand: "Can you take me there?"

Leng Xuelu knew that Tang Simi looked like a demon king, but she was actually a little shy.

Leng Xuelu also came to Haicheng for a while.

The Tang family's own daughter was abducted and trafficked, and was only recently found.

The original biological daughter of the Tang family enjoyed a lot in Haicheng's socialite circle.

Leng Xuelu was in the entertainment industry, and had also heard of this "Heavenly Chosen Bai Fumei".

But laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way.

Leng Xuelu has seen this marketing method many times.

It's just that Leng Xuelu was afraid that the Tang family was not a good place for Tang Simi to go back to.

She was shy and wanted to go to Tang's house for dinner.

Tang Simi and her looked at each other, and she roughly knew what Leng Xuelu was thinking. Looking at the winking eyes that Leng Xuelu threw towards her, Tang Simi rarely avoided it without disgust.

It's just that when the two of them "eye-eyed", they saw that Ms. Chai Lanji had stood up, and she kindly held the hand of the third Miss Yan's family.

"Hey, little girl, are you also Mimi's friend?" Chai Lan asked, and asked with concern: "Hey, why are your hands so cold?"

She held Miss Yan's third lady's hand to warm her up.

But no matter how hard a living person works, it is impossible to warm the soul of a dead person.

Tang Simi's lips moved...again, she met Leng Xuelu's eyes.

The two were silent.

"That's right, I'm Miss Tang's friend." The third lady said, and she held Chai Lanji's hand affectionately.

It seemed that what Cai Lan sent was pleasing to her ears.

"You young people don't pay much attention to reunion, but we elderly people like to use our days to make children happy." Chai Lanji said.

Tang Simi wiped her face, ah, the third lady of the Yan family 100 years ago...

In Cai Lanji's mouth, he became a young man.

"Are you going home by then? If you don't go home, follow Mimi and have dinner with Auntie." Chai Lanji said, patting the back of Miss Yan's hand affectionately.

Miss San was of course happy.

If it was possible for Ruge, she wished she could become a pendant and hang it on Tang Simi's body.

"I'll definitely be there." Miss San bowed slightly and saluted.

Tang Simi's words of restraint stuck in her throat.

Really well done.

"Okay, all come, all come, what do you like to eat, tell Mimi, I will prepare it for you."

Chai Lanji smiled happily, as if she was getting closer to her daughter's friends, and she was getting closer to her daughter.

When Chai Lan sent it away, she was still chatting happily with Yang Shuya.

Tang Simi was speechless.

She folded her chest and looked at the third young lady who was happy with herself.

Miss San had a green tea face on her face, "I'm so happy to have dinner with my benefactor, your relatives."

Tang Simi looked at her.

Seeing that she couldn't be fooled, the third lady walked softly in front of Tang Simi, holding her hand by the corner of Tang Simi's clothes: "Then... that day, you tell your aunt that I'm sick, and you just need to recuperate at home. I’ll go, I’m already very happy to be invited.”

She is still tea Tang Simi.

Seeing her careful observation of Tang Simi's expression with her eyes, Tang Simi laughed angrily.

"Maybe she doesn't want to be at home by herself." Leng Xuelu was quite affectionate, and there was nothing wrong with the beautiful sister.

Tang Simi snorted coldly: "Three catties of tablet, two and a half catties of mind."

The three-jin tablet was carried back by Tang Simi herself. The third miss of the Yan family: ...