"Uncle Tang, hello." Xie Jinchen stepped forward and bowed politely to Tang Wanting.
He and Xie Jinhuan have the same father and mother, and their appearance is not similar.
The Fourth Young Master Xie is more delicate and handsome, even male and female; while the Second Young Master has more angular features, thick long eyebrows flying into his temples, deep-set eye sockets, his eyes are as sharp as his father's, and his figure is slender yet rugged.
"Oh! Achen, how about you too!"
Tang Wanting showed a loving smile to this junior. After all, he had watched the children of the Xie family grow up. "Lao Xie, didn't you say you brought your younger son here with you? I haven't seen you in many years. The fourth child in the family, why, didn’t I come with you?”
"Haha... That little beast said he had something to do and would have to arrive later."
Xie Zhenglong glanced around and asked in confusion, "Old Tang, didn't you tell me that Qiaoqiao would come over tonight? Why didn't you see anyone?"
"Ahem... Qiaoqiao also said that she has something to do, and she will come back after handling it." Tang Wanting couldn't figure out his daughter's routine, but it stands to reason that as long as she agrees, she will never break the promise.
"Tsk, Qiaoqiao won't come, right? No, no! I just came here to see Qiaoqiao!"
Xie Zhenglong became reluctant, "If I don't see Qiaoqiao, I won't leave tonight!"
As soon as the sound fell, the butler's bright voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Tang! The eldest lady is back!"
"Look, let's talk about Qiaoqiao. Isn't this the end of Qiaoqiao?"
Tang Wanting immediately beamed when he heard that his daughter was back, his eyes filled with doting.
At this moment, everyone also turned and looked outside the gate.
Xie Zhenglong's eyes immediately lit up, he stretched his neck and looked out expectantly.
Xie Jinchen's always casual eyes shrank at this moment. He was used to seeing big scenes and even secretly straightened his tie. All the nerves in his body became tense.
"Dad! I'm back!"
A sound as clear and sweet as sugar cane came, bright and sweet, making people happy both physically and mentally.
Tang Qiaoer, whose face was as bright as a peach blossom, walked with light steps and Xie Jinhuan walked into everyone's astonished view.
Except for Tang Yue, everyone including Tang Wanting looked stunned.
At this moment, the expressions of Xie and his son were a bit intriguing.
Xie Zhenglong's brows furrowed slightly, while Xie Jinchen's lips turned white, his brows pressed down coldly on his eyes, and a feeling of boredom at being tricked surged up in his chest, making him sullenly tug on his tie.
"Uncle Tang, Dad, I'm sorry, we're late."
Xie Jinhuan first took a deep look at Tang Qiaoer beside him, and then bowed politely to the two elders.
"Ah Huan, did you meet Qiaoqiao at the door?" Xie Zhenglong asked tentatively, his eyes wandering back and forth between them.
"No, Dad."
Xie Jinhuan slowly raised his lips, and his affectionate eyes fell on the side of Tang Qiaoer's face, "I went to pick up Qiaoqiao specially and came here with her."
