Master Zhen doesn't want to inherit the family business

The car drove all the way, nearly two hours of travel.

Tang Xing quarreled with Bi Lanyan on the phone all the way.

In what should have been a noisy environment, Meng Yunzhou was surprised that he was quite efficient in doing things today, mainly because he was in a good mood.

He hasn't been in this mood for a long time.

The car started to slow down after entering the villa area, and after turning a few turns, it stopped at the entrance of an ivory-white villa.

Tang Xing glanced at the white fence and the open-air gardens on the second and third floors of the building, and asked happily: "Meng Yunzhou, does my room have a garden?"

Meng Yunzhou put away the computer, stared at his disheveled head for a while, then nodded slightly: "Yes." And it was very big.

"But..." Meng Yunzhou said again: "You seem to have forgotten to comb your hair before going out."

Tang Xing thought he would say "but I won't let you live" at this turning point.

"Hi," Tang Xing waved his hand and said, "I haven't washed my face or brushed my teeth. You came too early." Holidays are only called holidays if you sleep until the sun rises.

Meng Yunzhou didn't speak anymore, he opened the car door and got out of the car, then held Tang Xing's small suitcase in his hand again, and after Tang Xing got out of the car, he led him inside.

Tang Xing was very pleased with his thoughtfulness, and said that the true and false young masters face each other, and it is not necessarily a matter of incompatibility.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Meng Yaodong's particularly annoying voice: "You bullied Yunzhou just after you came back, so you can cut off your hand if you carry the suitcase by yourself?"

Tang Xing glared at him: You also said that there are so many suitcases...

He suddenly felt that the thoughtfulness just now might be nothing but Meng Yunzhou's little trick, but when Tang Xing thought so, he found that Meng Yunzhou also looked at him, and the apology in his eyes didn't seem fake.

Tang Xing sighed in his heart, forget it, he is Lao Tang's own son, even if he really finds himself unhappy, for Lao Tang's sake, he won't really care about anything with him.

Meng Yunzhou explained: "I want to help, there is nothing else that can help him."

Meng Yaodong didn't like Tang Xing everywhere: "Yunzhou, it's not your fault that you were hugged wrong, you don't have to feel like you owe him."

Meng Yunzhou's expression changed slightly.

If Meng Yaodong said these words before, he might still believe them, but now, he doesn't believe a single word.

Dong Mian also felt that it was inappropriate to say such things in front of the two children.

Take the initiative to come over and ask Tang Xing how he is resting recently?Have you eaten breakfast?What did you eat?

Because this kind of question is not nutritious, although it is a relationship between strangers, but if you really say it like this, it seems that their blood relationship is particularly meaningless.

Tang Xing didn't know why, his temper was actually not very good these days.

Especially when facing these two couples.

On the contrary, Meng Yunzhou couldn't hate him from the bottom of his heart.

A sweet smile appeared on Tang Xing's face, and he replied to Dong Mian, "My breakfast is not nutritious, it will never be abalone and bird's nest, and there is nothing worth mentioning."

The smile on the corner of Dong Mian's mouth froze for a moment, but staring at the smile on Tang Xing's face and the two sweet dimples beside her, she felt that she must be thinking too much, this child was just a bit more straightforward.

She looked at what Tang Xing was wearing, and said, "Take a break at noon, and mother will accompany you to pick out more clothes in the afternoon, and just say what you want."

Tang Xing nodded with a smile, and increased the forty points for Dong Mian to fifty points in her heart.

As for Meng Yaodong,

Zero eggs, no more points will be given to you.

Meng Yunzhou carried the suitcase, took Tang Xing upstairs first, and opened the door to the left-hand room on the second floor for him: "This is the largest bedroom, and the things have been moved. I have left some things you need , if you don’t like it, you can ask the aunt at home to put it away or throw it away.”

Tang Xing understood from his words: "This room was originally yours? Why did you give it to me? I'm not that picky, it doesn't matter if I live in another room."

This room was almost as big as his entire suite before.

Meng Yunzhou was simple and clear: "This is supposed to be yours, and..."

"Your father is a bit tough in the way he speaks, like the old patriarch. Don't confront him head-on, and he won't always trouble you."

"Your mother is soft-tempered and doesn't have much opinion, but it should be easy for you to get close to her."

This starts with your father and your mother...

"Wait," Tang Xing felt that the script obviously deviated from his cognition, "Why did you tell me this?"

Meng Yunzhou re-managed his expression, and said to Tang Xing: "It may be unbelievable, but it is true that I welcome you back, even if you want me to leave..."

"No, no, no," Tang Xing felt that it was not that serious, and quickly interrupted him: "You stay here well, if you leave here, you will..." Become an orphan.

Tang Xing didn't finish what he said, but Meng Yunzhou obviously understood, the corners of his mouth slightly straightened, and just when Tang Xing thought he might be a little angry, Meng Yunzhou relaxed the corners of his mouth again.

Meng Yunzhou: "What kind of person is he...?"

The two of them knew very well that this "he" was referring to Lao Tang, Tang Sancai.

Tang Xing was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she was about to say something, but was interrupted by Meng Yaodong's voice downstairs.

"Yunzhou, it's time for us to go out, I'll give you 5 minutes."

I don't know if it was Tang Xing's illusion, but he seemed to see Meng Yunzhou frowning slightly when he heard the voice.

Meng Yunzhou raised his voice and said, "Okay, I'll come right away."

Before he left, he patted Tang Xing on the shoulder: "Take out your phone."

Tang Xing didn't know what he was going to do, so he took out his phone.

Meng Yunzhou motioned him to unlock the combination lock, and Tang Xing saw his fingers moving, and wanted to sigh that his fingers were so nimble, and he kept pointing and clicking. The speed made Tang Xing dazzled.

The phone returned to Tang Xing's hands, and Meng Yunzhou said: "My phone number and contact information have been added to you. If you have anything to do, you can directly contact me. I am sometimes busy, but I will reply to you when I am done. "

After he finished speaking, Tang Xing saw him enter the room on the other side, and soon he came out again. He had changed into another suit from head to toe, even the cuff buttons.

When he went out, he saw Tang Xing was still there, stood still at the stairs, and waved to him.

Tang Xing had dinner with Dong Mian at noon, and there were only the two of them. Dong Mian was afraid that the atmosphere would be too awkward, so he chatted with Tang Xing from time to time.

Tang Xing was busy eating with his head down, Dong Mian was afraid that he would choke and tell him to slow down.

Dong Mian: "Don't worry, eat slowly, tell mom if you like it, and let auntie do more in the future."

Tang Xing waved her hand, trying to make her stop talking and interrupt his meal.

After Dong Mian stopped talking, she found that Tang Xing was still eating, her movements slowed down for a while, then picked up again, but...you can eat very well, kid.

The aunt would cook more every time, but Tang Xing ate up the rest of the dishes by herself, and even ate two bowls of rice.

He burped, and Dong Mian was about to frown, but when he saw his expression, he felt... quite cute.

Seeing that he ate too much, Dong Mian asked him to digest, took a lunch break, and bought him clothes when he woke up

Tang Xing: "I actually don't need clothes. I have them myself. The main reason is that I don't like shopping."

Dong Mian said, "Don't worry, you don't need to go shopping."

In the afternoon, Dong Mian showed several fashion magazines to Tang Xing, "Choose anything, you can choose whatever you like, and someone will deliver it to your home."

Tang Xing: "..." He thought that the happiness of rich people is to wander around the shopping malls and keep swiping their cards to have pleasure.

Poverty limits my imagination.

In the afternoon, I didn't see Meng Yunzhou again. Reminiscent of seeing his outfit before, Tang Xing unlocked the phone and saw Xinduo's friend's profile picture in WeChat.

Similar to his own impression, the profile picture is a sky with clouds floating, and there is a lonely boat in the connected river.

Tang Xing followed the profile picture and entered Meng Yunzhou's circle of friends.

The content he posts every time is very short, such as "the sky is fine, I don't know if there will be a rainbow", "the days are starting to become dull, I am old before I am young".

Tang Xing felt more like talking to himself.

He thought of something, he ran downstairs and stood beside Dong Mian, he opened his mouth: "Mom, I want to add you as a WeChat friend, can you let me use your phone?"

This was the first time Tang Xing called her that, and Dong Mian didn't expect that she would be a little excited. After she handed over the phone, she stared at Tang Xing's eyebrows carefully.

In fact, there is no need for DNA testing at all. Put the two children in front of you and see that Tang Xing is 100% her child and there is nothing wrong with it. Children suffer a lot outside.

It has been more than half a year since he had no relatives, and the more Dong Mian thought about it, the more distressed he became, and his eyes turned red.

Tang Xing didn't notice her change at all. He used Dong Mian's WeChat to re-enter Meng Yunzhou's circle of friends, and found that the content inside was different from what he had seen.

It seems that Meng Yunzhou may not have had time to shield himself.

Tang Xing added her friend and returned the phone to Dong Mian. Seeing that her eyes were red, she glanced at the TV series that was playing in the living room and commented: "This drama is full of bloody sadomasochism. Watching tragedies can easily ruin your eyes. You You should watch some sweet dramas."

Dong Mian: "..."

Tang Xing always felt that the circle of friends was a relatively private world. He felt that his snooping behavior was somewhat immoral, so he sent a message to Meng Yunzhou.

Tang Xing: [I saw your circle of friends. 】

Meng Yunzhou: [What's wrong? 】

After sending it out, I realized that I had added it unconsciously. Meng Yunzhou thought it was quite interesting.

Tang Xing: [You forgot to block me. 】

Meng Yunzhou: 【Why should I block you? 】

Tang Xing: […]

Why doesn't this person feel defensive at all?Tang Xing was puzzled, could this be some new tactic?

But now that Meng Yunzhou himself had expressed his opinion, Tang Xing puffed up his cheeks, and rejoined Meng Yunzhou's circle of friends in a dignified manner.

If you want me to see it, then I will take a good look at it.

Not even a single punctuation mark was spared.