This sumptuous lunch was tasteless for most people, except for a few carefree people who ate till their mouths were drooling. Some well-informed people called the person in charge at home after the meal.

Tang Fanyuan ignored the undercurrents in the crowd. After lunch, he patted Jiang Nan on the shoulder and asked her to go back to her bedroom first. Then he took the plate brought by the waiter and walked upstairs under the gaze of everyone.

The bedroom door was not locked. I don’t know if they thought no one would enter during the day or if they forgot to lock it.

Tang Fanyuan walked to the bedside, and before she could say anything, she saw Xin Qing, who had been lying on his side with his back to the door, had sat up following the smell. When she saw that it was him who appeared with the plate, a hint of disappointment appeared in her eyes.

After looking around the room, Tang Fanyuan placed the dinner plate on the coffee table near the balcony glass door, then turned around and asked Xin Qing to come over to eat first.

He saw Xin Qing standing behind him like a ghost. If she wasn't half a meter away from him and there wasn't a big height difference between them, she would probably kiss him if she turned her head.

Xin Qing's eyes had followed her nose. Seeing the dinner plate on the coffee table, she consciously walked around Tang Fanyuan who wanted to greet her and sat directly on the chair beside the coffee table. She picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat when she seemed to remember something and looked up at Tang Fanyuan who was looking at her with interest.

"If you want to preach, wait until I finish my meal."

You can feel bad about anything, but you can’t feel bad about food!

Holding his chin up and watching Xin Qing eat the food with relish, Tang Fanyuan, who had just finished his meal, also felt a little hungry.

Well, anyone who can turn plain noodles into delicious food in the morning is suitable to be a food blogger.

In keeping with the good character of not wasting food, Xin Qing finished up the meal that was enough for one and a half people. Finally, he burped before reluctantly putting down his chopsticks.

"Okay, go ahead!"

She quietly touched her full stomach and felt that she was quite decadent.

What Tang Fancheng had originally intended to say was completely forgotten during her meal.

"My brother has something urgent to do, so he left first." He was only good at finding topics to talk about when he was around people who were more willing to chat. "He left you in my care."

"Oh." Xin Qing lowered her eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly curved to reveal a smile, "It's good that he can be sober."

Looking at this smile, Tang Fanyuan originally thought that Xin Qing would burst into tears in the next second, but she heard Xin Qing say this calmly.

Good, he finally understood why Min Zhehao was so uneasy.

A girl who clearly understands her own conditions will not have unrealistic dreams, nor will she have too much desire, but she will have a ruthlessness like a wolf cub in her heart.

It always feels like punching cotton.

Tang Fanyuan stood up, walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, then turned around and looked at Xin Qing.

"If you want, I can help you recognize your biological father, so that the gap between you won't be as big as it is now."

Biological father? Upon hearing this word, Xin Qing's wry smile disappeared and he looked at Tang Fanyuan who had a serious expression on his face.

"My father is dead, and I only have my mother who gave birth to me and raised me."

"Don't be so harsh. His family does have a little money."

Tang Fanyuan has not only seen such melodramatic plots of people shamelessly refusing help from their rich biological fathers in movies and TV dramas, but has also seen many in real life. For example, Jiang Nan was said to have stubbornly refused to go to her father's house to recognize him, but because her mother needed a large sum of money for hospitalization, she had no choice but to go and recognize her biological father.

"Your mother is old. What if she needs a large sum of money someday? Should she go to your uncle's house, who is an ordinary worker in the factory, for help, or should you sell your body?"

Being born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he should not have understood the hardships of an ordinary family. However, he owns an entertainment company. The company has a clear ban on agents from pimping, but some stars, for various reasons, need to work hard to climb up and take unconventional approaches.

He has no control over the private lives of his artists. As long as they are not involved in gambling or drugs, he usually just watches from the sidelines and treats it as a spectator.

As for the case, let’s not talk about other people, let’s just talk about Jiang Nan who is close to us. Isn’t he a good example?

"When my mother was bleeding heavily while giving birth to me, she didn't go to that scumbag. When she was almost starving to feed me, she didn't go to that scumbag either. I think when her life was hanging by a thread and she needed money for emergency treatment, she wouldn't use that scumbag's money, right? If it was because of me that my mother had to ask that scumbag for help, I would kill myself first to prevent my mother from having to deal with the biggest stain in her life!"

Xin Qing stood up, raised her head slightly and looked at Tang Fanli, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I know that Ahao has not investigated my background, so please keep this matter to yourself, okay?"

She didn't know whether Min Zhehao would make things worse by asking her to "return to her roots" after knowing her biological father. If that was the case, she would rather never have known him!

Looking at Xin Qing's appearance, Tang Fanli didn't move for a long time, and finally a sneer came out of the corner of his mouth.

"He respects you very much!"

Then he walked towards Xin Qing, pinched Xin Qing's chin, and looked left and right at her delicate facial features. Sure enough, her appearance was just average.

"Now just be a good girlfriend. If he convinces his family with his ability, he will marry you after you graduate. If he can't convince them, his family will definitely arrange a marriage for him before he graduates. Then you can break up with him, and I promise I won't make things difficult for you."

With his other hand, he gently patted Xin Qing's cheek, with a threatening look on his face, "Be good and don't embarrass my brother again. Okay?"

The slightly rising voice showed that he meant what he said. If Xin Qing disagreed, he didn't mind telling Xin Qing's biological father about her relationship with Min Zhehao.

It would not only reduce the difficulty for Min Zhehao to marry her, but also make him feel disgusted as if she had swallowed a fly.

"it is good!"

In fact, after being with Min Zhehao, when she heard that Min Zhehao was the son of a wealthy family from Beijing, she considered whether to break up with Min Zhehao directly, but when she thought that Min Zhehao's previous girlfriends rarely lasted more than three months, she hesitated, and Min Zhehao's gentleness and thoughtfulness also made her want to dream for a while.

What happened today made her completely sober. Looking at Tang Fanyuan who threatened her for Min Zhehao, she realized that she was too greedy.

I am also grateful to Tang Fanyuan for waking her up before she became addicted to this relationship.

He wiped a tear from his eye with his thumb and said, "No one will act like a clown in front of you before my brother breaks up with you." He was not optimistic about this relationship.

He put his hand down, picked up the empty plate on the coffee table, his eyes flickering slightly.

"You are in a bad mood. I will ask Xiaonan to come and accompany you later. Let's go to the restaurant to eat in the evening and show up. Go to the infirmary for massage early tomorrow morning. Xiaonan will teach you how to swim in the afternoon. I will take you to eat private dishes in the evening and send you back to school."

Watching Tang Fancheng close the door, Xin Qing opened the closet and stroked Min Zhehao's clothes.

I tried to force a smile, but it just wouldn't come out.

I always thought I was very sober, but now it seems that my previous self was really ridiculous!

After I went with Min Zhehao to his circle of friends here, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. I kept telling myself that it was okay and this beautiful dream would only last three months. When I was old and ugly, I could still talk about this memorable dream.

"Asshole!"

Tears fell uncontrollably, drop by drop onto the ground.

How could she control the degree of her attitude towards such a gentle and considerate boyfriend, such an understanding boyfriend, and a boyfriend who loved her so deeply?

It's all just the hypocrisy of a bitch!

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