ur artist's whereabouts. How could this be!" Tang Moqing's face was cold and frightening in the night, his words were slow but filled with vicious intent.As soon as the words left his mouth, two dark...Chapter 13: Getting on the Wrong Bus, Mistaken Identity

Yu Ling leaned her head and shot her a few seconds of sideways glance, teasingly smiling, "Teacher An, you seem to be angry. That friend of yours... could it be you"

"How is that possible" An Xiaotu immediately denied, her small face flushed red, whether from guilt or anger. "I was just angry for my friend. I think it's too much for that guy to flirt with her indirectly."

"That depends on their relationship, doesn't it If they're a couple or something, it's actually quite normal." Yuling Zhen shrugged and said.

An Xiaotu touched her nose and muttered, "Is that normal"

Although she and Tang Yucheng aren't a couple, they are already married...

“Flirting Of course, it’s normal,” Jade Ling replied matter-of-factly. Then, as if she remembered something, she winked at An Xiaotu playfully and said, “But Teacher An is still a pure little innocent who has never been in love. She definitely can’t understand the fun of it. And now she’s been forcefully fed dog food, hahaha…”

"... An Xiaotu's lips twitched."

Flirting

She increasingly felt that Tang Yucheng was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

On the surface, it appears serious and harmless, but deep down, it's terribly wicked.

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Afternoon, Kr.C International Building.

The Office of the President.

The CEO's special assistant, Zuo Yan, knocked on the door. A lazy and seductive voice came from inside:

"Come in."

"Mr. President, this is the information about Miss An Xiaotu that you requested." Left Assistant said as he placed a file bag in front of Tang Moqing's desk.

"Well, it's fine, you can go now."

Tang Moqing waved his hand at him as he left the office, and only after Zhao's assistant had gone did he take out the files from the briefcase and begin to read.

After taking a look at An Xiaotu's information and photos, he stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "An Xiaotu, 23 years old Hmm... she really looks like her name, both beautiful and cute... I didn't expect Mian Tang Erge to be eating tender grass. It's really surprising."

Although his family background was ordinary, his family didn't need a business marriage. Most importantly, his second older brother finally got married.

After reading An Xiaotu's information, Tang Moqing raised his hand to glance at the expensive watch on his wrist. He put the information into his briefcase and left the CEO's office carrying it. He gave a few instructions to Zuo, his special assistant, and then left Kr·C International.

……

"Si Xiu, look at that car over there by the school entrance. Isn't that your Uncle Three's" Wei Junyu, sitting in the passenger seat, pointed at the luxurious black Rolls-Royce with the ostentatious license plate '帝S88888'.

Tang Xiushi, holding the steering wheel, raised his eyes and replied calmly, "Yes, it's his."

"But what's your uncle here at R University for" Jiang Junyang asked, pressing.

Tang Siuxiu pondered for a moment before saying, "It's highly likely that you're here for official business."

"Perhaps your third uncle wants to try something new and go for a pure college girl," Jiang Junyang chuckled sarcastically.

Tang Moqing was notorious for his debauchery and womanizing ways. Everyone in Beisi City knew he changed women like he changed clothes.

Tang Si sighed and didn't respond.

A noble black Rolls-Royce honked, and then the car window slowly rolled down. Tang Mo Qingye put his arm on the car window and said, "Nephew, remember to come back to the Tang family for dinner on Sunday."

Knowing that this nephew didn't get along with his second uncle, he didn't mention that his second uncle was bringing his second aunt back to the Tang family for a meal, lest the nephew play truant at the time.

"Depends on the situation." Tang Xiu answered ambiguously.

Thinking to himself: Looks like Uncle Three doesn't know that someone has already told him about this.

Tang Moqing furrowed his brows at his words, and said in a domineering tone, "Don't show me the situation. When the time comes, if you still have one breath left, you must return to the Tang family; oh, by the way, your grandfather will be going back too."

Can the brother with a condition called "heterosexual allergy" marry a beautiful wife

Tang Si Xiu withdrew his gaze and drove away without a word.

Tang Mo looked at the car leaving in a cloud of dust through his rearview mirror, letting out a helpless sigh. He leaned back leisurely, gracefully lit a cigar, and waited.

About half an hour later.

A slender and graceful figure appeared within sight. Tang Moqing cleared his throat, then slowly drove the car to An Xiaotu's side.

An Xiaotu raised her bright eyes and saw that this Rolls-Royce seemed familiar. She immediately thought of Tang Yucheng's situation yesterday when he came to pick her up. Before the people in the car got out, she walked straight to the passenger side.

I got into the car and said without enthusiasm, "Actually, you didn't need to borrow someone else's car to pick me up. I thought the car you drove yesterday was pretty good."

"Uh..." Tang Mo Qingye was utterly confused, his handsome and alluring face clouded with bewilderment. "I bought this car, I didn't borrow it."

An Xiaotu heard the voice and immediately turned her head.

Seeing that the other person was not Tang Yucheng, she froze for a moment, feeling incredibly embarrassed.

Her pretty face flushed red, and she hurriedly apologized, saying, "I-I'm so sorry, Mr. Tang Mo. I made a mistake; I'll get off the car right now, I will..."

She apologized while trying to open the car door, but Tang Moqing night locked the car door before her.

"Mr. Tang Mo, would you mind unlocking it for me..." An Xiaotu looked at him, both embarrassed and flustered, her voice pleading.

Oh~ causing such a big misunderstanding, it's so embarrassing, she wished she could immediately find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Miss An Xiaotui, is that you" Tang Mo Qing night's lips curled into a captivating arc, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Your second sister-in-law is so fun!

"Um... yeah, yes." An Xiaotu hung her head awkwardly, not daring to look at him.

"A relative of mine is your student, and he specially came to inquire about his situation at school today." Tang Moqing night face didn't blush or gasp as he made up a lie.

"Mr. Tang Mo, could you tell me which class your relative is in and what their name is" An Xiaotu could only endure the awkwardness and ask in her teacher's tone.

"If Teacher An Xiaotu doesn't mind, we can find a place to sit down and chat while having a meal," Tang Moqing said, controlling the steering wheel and driving away without giving anyone a chance to refuse.

An Xiaotu sat in the car, twisting her skirt nervously, wanting to speak but hesitating.

After a long silence:

"That... Mr. Tang Mo, I'm really sorry about that just now, I made a mistake."

"Huh What did you mean by 'borrowing someone else's car' just now" Tang Mo Qingye slanted his deep, peach-blossom eyes at her, inquiring curiously.

"My husband once drove a Rolls-Royce, he said it was borrowed, and yesterday afternoon he came to pick me up for dinner..."

Tang Moqing lit a cigar in the night, clamping it tightly between his teeth to keep himself from laughing out loud.

The second brother has always been low-key, his cars range from tens to hundreds of thousands in price. This Rolls-Royce is the second brother's, who drove it last Friday representing the Tang family at R University's anniversary dinner. It can be considered borrowed too.

And the second sister-in-law saw this car and mistakenly thought it was her second brother who came to pick her up for a meal, so she got into the car without looking and only then realized she had made a mistake.

But, he wanted to know when his second brother had met such a pretty and adorable second sister-in-lawtting in a way that made him uncomfortable, so he adjusted her position. “Are you going to make a move, or throw yourself into the fire” An Xiaotu struggled feebly, “.... I want to sleep.” 。"Well, t...