in fact, he would prefer their daughter to be called tang xue 'er instead of tang tang. tang tang was a little stupid, just like qiqi.
tang yu's eyes became gentle. at this moment, a huge black shadow flashed in front of him--
auntie xu, who was upstairs, came down to take out the trash. she glanced at tang yu.
yo, wasn't this the tall, rich, and handsome guy who drove the sports car?
Aunt Xu looked down, but the sports car was not there.
When she passed by, she looked Tang Yu up and down again. His body looked quite strong. He was so much stronger than her dead son when he was young.
aunt xu looked at it for a long time before she asked in a soft voice,"You're looking for miss PEI on the fourth floor, right?" her voice carried the charm of a city H woman, but it didn't match her strong figure.
Tang Yu threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out with his exquisite leather shoes. He said calmly, " "no."
