It is said that sons look like mothers and daughters look like fathers. However, he just didn't see how she looked like him. Don't say she looks like herself, she doesn't even look like her mother.
If it is too subjective to judge from the appearance, then... From the perspective of her attitude towards him, she is even less like a father and daughter.
Since he was a child, he has been unable to get close to this daughter, and this daughter is the same to him. Although she is usually used to being arrogant and willful, she still shows closeness in front of her mother.
The only way to face him... don't say get close, it's like an enemy.
Thinking of his wife, Tang Yu sighed helplessly again. She has been abroad for half a month, saying that she is going to Hawaii for vacation with some rich wives.
365 days a year, almost 300 days away from home. During the few days when she was the only one at home, she also didn't have any good looks to show him, and bossed him around.
Sighing, he stood up abruptly, picked up the coat hanging on the hanger and went out.
He really hasn't started to do the thing that Tang Ningning asked him to do. It is not particularly difficult for him to get the papers for the entrance examination. It's just that he couldn't figure it out, Tang Ningning never liked to study, when did she care so much about it
Feeling depressed, he drove to the most famous nightclub in City H...
In fact, a long time ago, he was a frequent visitor to nightclubs. Ever since she was with Lan Xi'er back then, she hadn't been here again.
In the nightclub, there was still that ambiguous and extravagant atmosphere, with a strong smell of powder and perfume in the air. People took off their masks in the daytime, and released themselves freely under the cover of the dark night...
Tang Yu ordered a few glasses of wine, sat quietly in the corner, and watched the group of crazy people on the dance floor. His thoughts drifted back to many, many years ago, when he first met Lan Xi'er, it was also in a nightclub like this.
At that time, he was still a playboy, and he brought his newest girlfriend to kiss passionately in an empty corner, but he didn't expect that Lan Xi'er bumped into him.
Maybe it was the arrangement of fate that made them tightly entangled from then on... Maybe it was also the arrangement of fate that made them miss their whole life later.
Scenes of the past flashed in his mind, and he drank gulp after gulp of strong wine, filled with emotion and loss.
After a while, he became a little dizzy, and the scene in front of him gradually became blurred. With drunken eyes, he seemed to see a figure on the dance floor...
It was a foreign man with deep features, fair skin, and tall...Even in a noisy crowd, he could still easily attract the attention of others.
I don't know if it's because in the eyes of Chinese people, all foreigners look alike, or because he's a little drunk, Tang Yu actually thinks... that foreign man looks a lot like Lan Xi'er's husband, Alex.
The light on the dance floor changed alternately, and the facial features on the man's face were on and off, making it hard for him to see clearly. But he could vaguely see that there was a dancing partner in his arms - that dancing partner was not Lan Xi'er!
This is not the worst, the worst thing is that dance partner... not even a woman, but a somewhat voluptuous man!
Alex and the man hugged each other like no one else, with an intimate gesture, like a couple in love.