In the room, Du Ruoyu, who was dressed up, exclaimed.
She stared at the best friend who was whispering to her just now, and asked repeatedly, "Are you serious? Tang Zhou likes men?"
The girlfriend nodded, "Just now, someone saw it in the bathroom with a waiter, tsk tsk."
Du Ruoyu's face was complicated, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She thought about it and said to her best friend, "I'll go to the bathroom."
After closing the bathroom door, she immediately sent a message on her mobile phone. After she replied, she rubbed her red eyes in the mirror and returned to the room with a sad face.
Seeing her lost soul, her best friend was extremely sympathetic and comforted: "It's a good thing to know earlier, it's still too late."
Du Ruoyu thumped the sofa, bit her lip and stood up, "I'm going to find grandpa!"
She seemed to be in a hurry, and without thinking about the consequences, she rushed to the room where Mr. Du was resting. No matter there were other people in the room, she cried directly: "Grandpa, I don't want to be with Tang Zhou!"
Mr. Du is the only granddaughter, and he pets her like a jewel. Seeing her red eyes and sad expression, he doesn't care to mention her etiquette, and waved, "Why are you crying? Who made our baby angry?"
Du Ruoyu wiped away her tears and rushed to his leg, "Someone just saw Tang Zhou being intimate with a man. Grandpa, he likes men, so I don't want to be with him!"
Everyone present: "… "
The heir of the Tang family likes men? !
Old Man Du was stunned, his expression slightly hesitant. He had heard before that Tang Zhou had always kept himself clean, possessed skills, and was good-looking, so he let his baby look at him, but now it is revealed that the boy in the Tang family likes men, is it still good
Whether this is true or not, the Tang family has to give an explanation.
He turned his head and instructed the housekeeper: "Go and ask about the situation, and also, find Tang Zhou."
The housekeeper went and returned, "Chairman, someone did see Tang Shao intimate with a waiter in the bathroom just now. Tang Shao said he was unwell and left the venue early."
Old Man Du was so angry that he slapped the table, "If you get into trouble, you know how to run, but I want to ask Tang Zhihua how to teach it! Give me a call to Tang Zhihua!"
"Grandpa, don't get mad at your body," Du Ruoyu tried to suppress the smile on the corner of her mouth, "If he doesn't want to, then forget it."
"You girl, you are too kind." Mr. Du touched her head and sighed, "It's that kid who is unlucky."
When the call was connected, Mr. Du hummed, "Tang Zhihua, you are not being kind."
Tang Zhihua was puzzled, "What do you mean?"
"Your precious grandson likes to fuck with men, do you know that?"
"Impossible!" Tang Zhihua raised his voice, "I know very well what kind of person Ah Zhou is."
Even if you really like a man, it is impossible to be easily discovered.
Mr. Du snorted coldly, "Someone saw it was fake? And Tang Zhou knew that the matter had been exposed and ran away, so he didn't even say hello. This is clearly a guilty conscience!"
Before Tang Zhihua could defend himself, he hung up, his lips trembling with anger. In vain, he had praised that kid before, but he didn't expect to see it wrong.
Tang Zhou, who caused heated discussions, didn't care about the opinions of others at all, and drove his car aimlessly on the road.
He also dragged Fu Shen together.
In order to make a show, the "adulter and prostitute" must run together if they want to run.
Fu Shen captured Tang Zhou's hidden joy and asked, "Aren't you afraid of damage to your reputation?"
Tang Zhou parked the car by the riverside, and the evening breeze blew leisurely, bringing with it the cool taste of the river water, which was refreshing.
He leaned back in the chair and glanced at Fu Shen, "Why are you afraid?"
He has never been so unrestrained and unrestrained before, and it is rare for him to do it once.
The relationship between the Du family and the Tang family is good, but in the end, it's just a matter of maintaining interests. In the dream, the Tang family showed a slight decline, and the Du family decisively fell into the trap.
If you don't like it, why should you be ignorant.
In Fu Shen's impression, the heir of the Tang family in front of him has always been known for being cold and arrogant. During this month as a life assistant, Tang Zhou has indeed behaved as rumored.
But since this morning, the man has changed.
It seems to have become more stories, and people have the urge to continue reading.
The neon by the river lined Tang Zhou's light brown eyes, giving off a bit of firework for no reason.
Fu Shen sighed, "You are not afraid, I am."
"Um?"
Tang Zhou turned his head, his long eyelashes carrying the slightly raised ends of his eyes were intertwined with a slightly hoarse suspicious voice. Inside the narrow car, a few strands of ambiguity quietly grew.
Fu Shen said solemnly, "I lost my job. I'm afraid no one will hire me for this kind of banquet in the future."
"Junior Brother Fu," Tang Zhou raised his eyebrows, "If I read it right, Mr. Qiao is also in the banquet hall tonight, and you didn't go there to bring the dishes to the bar."
Fu Shen's pupils shrank slightly, and a cold light flashed from his amber eyes.
Tang Zhou knew him well in his dreams. Compared with the accomplished President Fu, this young and lush younger brother Fu is not enough to see, "I don't care what you do, and you don't care about me either."
Speaking of which, Fu Shen no longer pretended to be a simple apprentice, "If you use me as a shield, it shouldn't be too much for me to make some demands."
Finally got to the point.
Tang Zhou pulled out a cigarette, put it between his fingers, and didn't light it. The night was dark, and that hand was even more white and translucent.
"you say."
Fu Shen lowered his eyes, and out of the corner of his eyes quietly searched for the gleaming whiteness, "Twenty percent."
"Ah."
Tang Zhou flexibly fiddled with the cigarette, showing an unidentified smile, but looking at Fu Shen, his eyes were cold.
"Isn't it good to treat guests to dinner, how can we talk about business if we don't eat?"
Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, "Okay, you probably didn't eat dinner tonight, so go now."
He doesn't like to be sloppy.
The phone rang suddenly, and Tang Zhou raised it, "Not tonight, another day."
He let the phone ring for a few seconds before he answered.
"grandfather."
"Where are you now?"
"outside."
"Come back."
"Um."
Hanging up the phone, Tang Zhou put the cigarette back into the box, "You go back by yourself?"
The corners of Fu Shen's lips curled into a smile, "Although I am a shield, I am also your nominal lover. Is Tang Shao so stingy toward his lover?"
"Sorry," Tang Zhou said perfunctorily, "I have no experience for the first time, so please bear with me."
These words were too ambiguous, and Fu Shen couldn't help but glance at Tang Zhou, and when he saw his expression as usual, he couldn't help bending his lips.
Tang Shao, the flower of the high mountain, doesn't seem to be as boring as he imagined.
Without a word, the car stopped at the gate of Jiangcheng University.
The night market in the university is generally more prosperous. People come and go at the gate of the school. The aroma of the food on the stall reminds Tang Zhou of his greed, and his stomach suddenly growls.
Fu Shen chuckled and unbuckled his seat belt, "Wait here for a few minutes."
Tang Zhou could have ignored him, but for some reason, he didn't start the car.
Perhaps he now wants to choose a deviant path and try to walk it.
The lively night market, the fireworks on the barbecue stand, and the steam on the wonton stand, became more lively and lively in the conversation between the stall owner and the diners.
Tang Zhou has never been here before, because he doesn't like noise and noise, but now that he has experienced it carefully, he feels that it is not very interesting.
At least it's warmer here than in a cold, empty house.
After a while, Fu Shen came over with a bag and handed it in through the window, "When you send me back the thank you gift."
Tang Zhou didn't answer, his eyes were hesitant, "What is this?"
"Osmanthus dumplings."
A blue plastic bag with a paper bowl covered with a transparent plastic cover, and a pair of disposable chopsticks and a disposable plastic spoon lay beside it.
Tang Zhou pursed his lips and wanted to ask if this thing was edible, but he knew that this sentence should be very hurtful, so he didn't say it.
Fu Shen was very good at winking. He got into the car directly, lifted the lid, and the sweet scent of glutinous rice and sweet-scented osmanthus instantly filled the car.
Tang Zhou was even more hungry, and his eyes couldn't help but stick to the snow-white dumplings.
"These food stalls are all formal. You can see their plaques, all of which are of the same style, so they won't go wrong."
Fu Shen handed him the bowl and box, "Just try."
The aroma lingered on the tip of the nose all the time. Tang Zhou had not eaten anything for a day, and the greedy worm could not control it, so he took a bite.
The fragrant and sweet taste reaches the heart, it is hot and sweet, with the soft and glutinous taste, it makes people feel happy.
Tang Zhou couldn't hold back, didn't say anything, and ate several in a row. When the hunger gradually disappeared, he was reluctant to stop and took a sip of soup to moisten his throat.
The young man's pale pink lips were stained with a layer of crystal clear soup, the corners of his mouth opened and closed, his thin cheeks were filled with dumplings, and a large bag was bulged, which completely diluted his usual stern temperament. From Fu Shen's point of view, Even a touch of cuteness came out.
There was a smile in the corner of his eyes. When he saw that Tang Zhou did not continue, he said understandingly, "I'm back to school."
After he finished speaking, he got out of the car and left.
With no one else around, Tang Zhou let himself go even more, and sighed after finishing the bowl of glutinous rice balls.
It's really delicious.
Only after eating and drinking can he pursue spiritual building. Thinking that he will face the angry grandfather when he returns, Tang Zhou squinted his eyes and burst into battle.
He had no interest in the rotten Tang family in the first place. If his grandfather kept him away from the power center of the Tang family because of this, he couldn't ask for it.
Those mess, who wants to want who wants.
After driving to the Tang family mansion, Fang Bo, the housekeeper, was already waiting at the door. He personally opened the car door for Tang Zhou, and Yin Yin urged: "Master, the chairman is angry, you should be careful."
Tang Zhou nodded lightly, changed his shoes at the entrance, and came to the study.
After the old man made his fortune, he was arty, and the various precious ornaments and paintings in the study did not smell much of ink, but there was a lot of money.
As soon as Tang Zhou entered the door, he was greeted by the old man's roar: "You boy has hard wings! You actually engage in men on such occasions! You are not afraid of losing face, I am afraid!"
The old man, who was nearly seventy years old, was sitting on a padded mahogany chair, staring straight at Tang Zhou, his face filled with the words hate iron but not steel.
Tang Zhou's face was calm, and he let the old man scold for a while before he said, "I don't want to get married."
He is the product of a failed marriage and has no interest in it. It is better not to get married in the first place than to suffer each other after marriage.
The old man Tang regained his composure, his sharp eyes were straight at Tang Zhou, and his tone was unquestionable: "I don't care if you like men or women, you must get married."
"why?"
These three words, Tang Zhou wanted to ask in his dream. He wanted to ask why, no matter how much effort he put in, Mr. Tang only cared about those false names.
Could it be that those illusory things are not comparable to the feelings of so many years
Tang Zhihua sighed slightly, "A Zhou, you are the heir of the Tang family, and you are responsible."
Tang Zhou raised his eyes, looked at him for a few seconds, and wrote lightly, "What if I just don't get married?"
Tang Zhihua raised his eyebrows and said, "A Zhou, don't be a little emotional."
"I didn't make trouble."
Tang Zhihua obviously didn't want to talk anymore, "I'm tired, that's it for today. Remember to go to Du's house tomorrow to apologize."
Tang Zhou walked out of the study, his eyes full of indifference.
Du Ruoyu had already had an affair with Tang Tianyang, they concealed it first, and it was impossible for him to apologize.
Just left the mansion and received a message.
[Fu Shen]: Juxiang Pavilion at six o'clock tomorrow night, are you free
Tang Zhou's lips lifted lightly, and he quickly replied, "Okay.
Finally something less bad.
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