Tang Jin was acting like a chivalrous woman just now. When she saw her father calling, she immediately wilted and lowered her head.
"Ajin, don't be afraid."
Lin Su hugged the girl tightly and stared at her affectionate eyes as bright as dawn and extremely affectionate, "I will accompany you. I will go home with you. If Director Tang wants to blame you for this matter, I will definitely help you." You block it."
"How, how to stop...Dad is very angry when he gets angry." Tang Jinying pursed her lips and felt worried.
Lin Su chuckled in her ear, "I'm just saying...father-in-law, if you want to get angry, just go to your son-in-law. Don't hurt the relationship between father and daughter."
Tang Jin's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she felt a tingling electric current spread throughout her body. Her fair face was blushing shyly, just like a bud was about to bloom, making Lin Su look down and unable to look away for even a moment.
The young couple had a good time discussing it wholeheartedly, but it made Tang Qiaoer very worried.
She is not afraid of Lao Wan, she is afraid that Lao Wan will blame Ah Jin and if they are grounded again, the life of this young couple will be even more difficult.
Lao Wan's life-threatening call is still ringing.
Shen Jingjue naturally understood the little woman's difficulties, so she spoke seriously, "Qiao'er, if you are in trouble, let me talk to Director Tang."
"Are you coming?" Tang Qiaoer blinked, "What do you want to say?"
The man thought in thought, raised the corner of his lower lip, his eyes were gentle and sincere, and he followed the same pattern, "I'm just going to say, everything was my son-in-law's idea, and it has nothing to do with Qiao'er, Jiumei, or my brother-in-law. If you want to hit me or scold me, it's my fault." Come on, don’t…”
"Stop it! Why are you still causing trouble?"
Tang Qiao'er pursed her lips angrily and poked his strong chest hard with her fingertips, "People say that to please me, but when you say that to Lao Wan, you just try to push your boundaries and slap your face on your nose. You don't want to have a good relationship with me anymore." ?”
Seeing that the little woman was anxious, Shen Jingjue also panicked. He hurriedly grabbed her hand and pressed it on her chest, "I was wrong, I was just...just kidding."
But actually, he didn't think it was a joke at all.
The first priority in life now is to marry Tang Qiaoer and become Tang Wanting's son-in-law, and everything else must be put on the back burner.
Tang Qiaoer calmed down, prepared a draft, and answered the call.
"dad."
"Ajin, is she with you?" Tang Wanting asked vehemently.
"Yes, yes." Tang Qiaoer was also beating her heart.
"Let that girl answer the phone." Lao Wan's low voice was full of urgency.
Tang Qiaoer took a deep breath and said with a serious expression, "Dad, the matter has come to this, there is no point in you complaining about Ninth Sister. Instead of getting angry now, it is better to think about how to deal with the aftermath."
Tang Wanting on the other end of the phone rolled his eyes in anger, "Hey, Tang Qiao'er, are your eyes the cracks in the door? Your father, am I so deficient in your eyes, such an old guy who can't handle things clearly?"
Tang Qiaoer raised her eyebrows and cursed: Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being a top boss. This self-perception is accurate.
Lao Wan's voice was loud, and Shen was surprised that they heard him clearly.
Tang Jin knew that her sister was taking the blame for herself, and she felt very sorry.
Just as she was about to answer the phone, Lao Wan sighed heavily, "Do you think it's useful to stop you like this? I know you are at the KS Hotel in Shengjing. With your and my character, I'm going to be really angry. Now... Jin's people have been tied back to Yuetang Garden by me."
The word "bundle" was so essence that it made Lin Su's heart clench and he protected Tang Hibiscus in his arms even tighter.
Shen Jingjue silently thought to himself, these are really his father and daughter, they look exactly the same as they do when their tempers rise.
Tang Wanting's tone softened, "I didn't mean to blame Ah Jin when I made this call. Hurry up, I'm worried and want to hear my girl's voice."
Tang Qiaoer's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and she handed the phone to Tang Jin, "Ah Jin, Dad wants to talk to you."
