half thorns, half joy

Therefore, Xiao Zihan, the chairman of a listed company and the boss of a group, who was usually aloof and would not dare to take a breath, actually just sat in the car and smiled foolishly all the way.

Until the car stopped at the door of the house, when he got out of the car, there was still an obvious smile on his lips.

Scared the driver a lot.

But fortunately, the driver had been by Xiao Zihan's side for a long time, and knew that his boss's temper was unpredictable, so he kept his eyes on his nose, his nose, his mouth, his heart, and pretended not to know.

Xiao Zihan strode into the room, and was about to reminisce about the beautiful past with Tang Xuan, when he entered the room and raised his eyes, the smile froze on his face.

At this moment, on the sofa in his house, Tang Xuan was sitting side by side with a woman with rich makeup. The woman was talking happily, while Tang Xuan was listening carefully while holding a water glass.

"Master, you are back." The nanny bent down to put the slippers for Xiao Zihan.

Xiao Zihan, who had been on high alert all the time, the smile on his face disappeared little by little, and he asked the nanny coldly, "Who is that woman?"

The nanny turned around and looked at the sofa, and pursed her lips, "That's Miss Huang Tingting."

"Ah?" Xiao Zihan was surprised.

"It's no wonder you didn't recognize her, young master. We didn't recognize her when she came this afternoon. Only the young lady has good eyes and recognized her right away."

Only then did Xiao Zihan heave a sigh of relief, "That's it."

He was just worried that the stranger with unknown origin would attack Tang Xuan if someone sent him there.

If it's Huang Tingting, then he won't be so nervous.

However, it has only been more than half a year, how did Huang Tingting become like this?

Although the original Huang Tingting could not be said to be very beautiful, she was pretty at any rate. Now the one on the sofa has gorgeous features, but there is an unnatural internet celebrity face in her expression, which really makes Xiao Zihan dare not compliment her.

Xiao Zihan stood at the door for a long time, Tang Xuan sensed it, and turned to look in Xiao Zihan's direction.

Seeing that it was Xiao Zihan, a delighted smile immediately bloomed on her little face.

"Zihan, you're back." She said, holding on to her waist and about to stand up.

Seeing this, Xiao Zihan immediately strode over and held Tang Xuan's arm, with a cautious attitude as if he was protecting some rare antique.

Huang Tingting on the side also stood up at this time and said hello to Xiao Zihan.

"Hello." She smiled lightly.

Xiao Zihan only glanced at Huang Tingting, then looked away, but his attitude was relatively gentle, "Hello."

Huang Tingting was careless, she seemed in a good mood, and didn't care about Xiao Zihan's usual indifference.

"Zihan, are you done?" Tang Xuan asked.

"Well, almost."

"Zihan, Tingting just came back from abroad and hasn't found a place to live in the past few days. Can you stay at our house first?" Tang Xuan looked up at Xiao Zihan and asked.

The sweetheart asked for his opinion in such a soft tone, how could Xiao Zihan, who loved his wife like his life, refuse, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"There are a lot of vacant rooms at home, so let's live in it first. It happens that I can also accompany you. Aren't you boring recently? You two can chat."

Tang Xuan happily rubbed Xiao Zihan's shoulder, "Well, Zihan, you are so kind."

Xiao Zihan raised his eyebrows and made a natural expression.

With Huang Tingting by his side, Xiao Zihan couldn't say a single word he wanted to say. After chatting with Tang Xuan for a few words, he went upstairs to his study on the pretext that he still had something to do.

Perhaps it was because of Cai Jinyu's affairs that he always felt uncomfortable staying with Huang Tingting.

It's not that Huang Tingting worships money, but watching Huang Tingting change little by little, and she is no longer what she used to be. While sighing, she also feels a little contemptuous.

Of course, Tang Xuan didn't know about his feelings, and he wouldn't tell Tang Xuan.

In any case, Huang Tingting was Tang Xuan's former roommate, and had helped and protected Tang Xuan to a certain extent. Even if he didn't like Huang Tingting, he would never refute Tang Xuan's face.

His current hope is that Huang Tingting will not spoil Tang Xuan.

Downstairs, after Xiao Zihan went upstairs, Tang Xuan and Huang Tingting sat down again.

Huang Tingting looked a little nervous. After taking a small sip of black tea, she let out a long breath, "Xiao Zihan looks more serious than before. His cold appearance is very stressful."

"He's just like that, just get used to it." Tang Xuan adapted very well to her husband's personality.

"That's because he treats you differently, so you can adapt. He treats others like a frozen person. He can't adapt no matter what." Huang Tingting continued to complain.

Tang Xuan thought for a while before saying, "Don't take it to heart, it's just his personality, he has no other intentions."

"Yes, I know." Huang Tingting also saw that Tang Xuan was protecting Xiao Zihan, so she stopped her mouth in time.

She sneaked a glance at Tang Xuan, seeing that Tang Xuan was not unhappy because of this, she felt relieved.

After Huang Tingting went abroad, she went to South Korea. On the famous plastic surgery street in South Korea, she met many Chinese people and made a lot of new friends.

These women are relatively open, and they speak and do things carelessly. Some of them have been mistresses of big shots. They have rich life experience and know how to make troubles. Huang Tingting was quickly influenced and became friends with them.

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are dark. After spending more than half a year with these women every day, Huang Tingting's thinking mode has completely changed.

If we say that, although she was a little vain and money-worshiping in the past, she still has a bottom line and a bit of backbone.

But now she has completely changed.

After hearing about those women's experiences, she also told them about her own experiences. Almost without exception, no one thought Tang Xuan was a good woman.

"She must be very powerful."

"I see, you are the stupidest one. You stay by her side all the time, setting off her like a green leaf. You think she doesn't know, but she enjoys it."

"Baby, believe me, a foolish and sweet person will never marry into such a rich family. Moreover, there are so many messy things behind it. You, a best friend, must have a tricky wrist."

"That's right. That's a cross-class marriage. A carp jumps over the dragon's gate. No two brushes can do it?"

"That's right, the purer the surface, the deeper the city will be."

Huang Tingting listened to hundreds of words like this. At first, she would defend Tang Xuan, saying that Tang Xuan was not that kind of person. Tang Xuan was really beautiful and smart.

But after a long time, she gradually wavered.

Gradually, she also began to feel that Tang Xuan was a very powerful woman, especially the fact that she could eat Xiao Zihan to death, which was very powerful.

Of course, in the eyes of her new girlfriends, this is not a shortcoming, it is a superb technique of controlling men, if they can, they would all be eager to learn from a teacher and learn to find a rich and handsome man as soon as possible.

So when Huang Tingting returned to China this time, she could have lived with her new girlfriends. The reason why she didn't come to Tang Xuan's place was to observe Tang Xuan and learn.

But Tang Xuan didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing Tang Xuan warmly entertaining herself and helping her arrange a place to stay, Huang Tingting was still a little moved, but after seeing the difference in Xiao Zihan's attitude towards Tang Xuan from how she treated herself that day, she felt a little jealous again.

The jealousy stemming from her inferiority complex made her even angry with Tang Xuan.

If it wasn't for the fact that she still wanted to learn from Tang Xuan, she would have wanted to leave immediately with Xiao Zihan's cold gaze.

Cut, leave after learning.

she thought.