Because this was not considered a formal meeting, Lin Yaoguo was not at home, and Jiang Hui introduced each other as an elder.
"Xiaomi, come quickly, this is Tang Ershao."
"Hello, I'm Tang Fengmo." Tang Fengmo stretched out his hand politely.
Lin Xiaomi looked at the slender fingers of the man in front of him, and felt disgusted in his heart. He didn't know how many women he had touched with this hand.
He stretched out his hand to touch his fingertips and wanted to take it back, but Tang Fengmo tightened his hand and held her fingers in the palm of his hand.
Tang Fengmo thought to himself, this little hand is as tender as a human.
Lin Xiaomi pulled her hand back with all her strength, and even her fingertips were flushed.
She was so angry that she wanted to chop off the other party's salty pig's hand.
She rubbed her hands against her clothes in disgust, but his touch still stayed on her fingertips, which made her look even uglier.
"I didn't even know that the Lin family had a second lady." After sitting down, Tang Fengmo naturally saw Lin Xiner sitting beside her.
This should be the sick child of the Lin family, with a sickly white face, and the powder on her face made him unable to speak. This woman should be refreshing.
Jiang Hui saw countless men, and seeing the way Tang Fengmo looked at Lin Xiaomi, she knew that there was something going on in this marriage.
Sitting next to Lin Xiaomi, she introduced affectionately: "My daughter is used to keeping a low profile and never likes to attend some celebrity banquets. She is introverted."
Tang Fengmo fixed his eyes on Lin Xiaomi's glamorous face, and nodded: "Enen, introverted, quiet and steady are the only people likable."
When Jiang Hui heard this, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened a little: "If you want to talk about our Xiaomi, he is really a good boy. He has always been well-behaved, and he hasn't even talked about love until now."
Tang Fengmo frowned, obviously looking at Lin Xiaomi with deeper eyes than before.
Lin Xiaomi couldn't help sneering, did Jiang Hui become a pimp
Why didn't she just say it directly, Lin Xiaomi is a virgin, very clean, you will be satisfied when you get married, and she is introverted, easy to bully, easy to manage, she won't mind if you spend time outside.
Lin Xiaomi was really aggrieved, she never expected that Jiang Hui would really push her into the pit of fire, and still enjoy it so much.
Lin Xiaomi has been suppressing the fire in her heart, but the gaze from the opposite side is too hot, even if she wants to ignore it, she can't ignore it.
Unbearably looking up at him, she glared at him fiercely.
The meaning in that lookâif you look at Miss Ben with your rogue eyes again, it will pull out your eyeballs.
Tang Fengmo was stared at abruptly, especially the stubborn and fierce look in his eyes, tsk tsk, it seemed to run counter to the character described by Jiang Hui.
Instead of feeling cheated, Tang Fengmo felt... more interesting.
As for women, it's only interesting if they are more flexible like this. To be honest, the reason why he changes women so frequently is not because those women are too boring.
Every day he just pleases him, obeys him, and asks for things. He doesn't care about money, but the other party can't make him happy, so he has no interest in dealing with it.
It was Lin Xiaomi, um, who looked submissive and silent from the beginning to now, but he dared to assure her that this woman was interesting.
Lin Xiaomi was annoyed by him, and for some reason, suddenly thought of Leng Yihuang.
If he was here at this time, he would definitely roll up his sleeves and beat him with black eyes, making him keep looking at her mischievously.
Suddenly, Leng Yihuang's unhappy and angry look appeared before Lin Xiaomi's eyes.
Unable to control it, she burst out laughing suddenly, although she soon realized that the corners of her mouth curled back again.
But Tang Fengmo still saw her smile.
Heart, pounding out of rhythm.
What about that smile
Well, it's like a spring breeze blowing on your face, not to mention beautiful, it's very clean and pure.
He wandered among those women chasing fame and fortune, how long had it been since he saw such a pure smile
Lin Qingtian walked down at this time, Lin Yaoguo did not come back, as the eldest son of Lin, he would definitely attend.
Seeing Lin Qingtian, Lin Xiaomi subconsciously let go of his hanging heart, and turned his head to smile at him, that smile was weak and helpless.
Lin Qingtian and Tang Fengmo had met before, and they exchanged pleasantries.
Lin Xiaomi suddenly saw the wound on Lin Qingtian's hand, so he casually pasted it with a Band-Aid.
"Brother, what happened to your hand?" Lin Xiaomi saw that blood was still oozing from the edge.
Lin Qingtian smiled indifferently: "It's okay, the cup was broken just now, and I accidentally scratched it."
"Then you can't just deal with it casually."
The servant brought gauze, and Lin Xiaomi wrapped it up for him personally. When the Band-Aid was removed, the skin was torn inside, and there were even some small particles of glass inside.
Lin Xiaomi gasped, and looked at him in disbelief, didn't he feel pain
Lin Qingtian looked at Lin Xiaomi's frowning, and his mood suddenly improved a lot, and he was able to comfort her: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
Lin Xiaomi gave him a reproachful look, carefully applied the medicine to him, and then bandaged it again.
Lin Qingtian's complexion improved a lot. Jiang Hui came out from the kitchen to greet everyone for dinner. When Lin Xiner walked past Lin Qingtian, she gave him a meaningful look.
Tang Fengmo's eyes almost fell on Lin Xiaomi, and she hardly ate anything for the whole meal.
Jiang Hui was still telling her: "Hurry up and bring food to Er Shao Tang, you child, just eat on your own."
Lin Xiaomi really wanted to ask, does he have no hands
But still according to the words, I gave him a piece of ribs.
Tang Fengmo's mouth called it sweet, and he ate it immediately, and he didn't forget to praise: "Well, it's delicious, and the millet is much more delicious than the one I made myself."
Lin Xiaomi was so tired of his words that she felt sick to her stomach.
But Jiang Hui was smiling from ear to ear, kicking her constantly under the table, asking her to continue to show courteousness to Tang Fengmo.
But Lin Xiaomi really couldn't do it, and Jiang Hui didn't seem to be angry with Tang Fengmo, so forget it.
After eating, Lin Xiaomi finally felt relieved.
When Tang Fengmo left, Lin Xiaomi walked with him, Tang Fengmo was a little surprised: "Why doesn't Xiaomi live at home?"
Jiang Hui was the first to speak: "She is too independent, she insists on becoming a reporter after graduation, and now she rents a small apartment by herself, so she doesn't depend on her family."
As Jiang Hui said, she touched Lin Xiaomi's head lovingly, and that touch made Lin Xiaomi's nose sore.
How many years had she longed for that touch full of maternal love.
When she was young, it was difficult for her to see her. Later, when she came to the Lin family with her, she could only watch helplessly as she held Lin Xiner in her hands as a treasure.
Now, she finally realized that her mother's touch was under such hypocritical circumstances.