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Chapter 151 151: Yao Yao treats his scumbag mother, Rong Li stays overnight, and Zhao Li is raped?  (6,000 words)

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    The flower in Wen Zhaofang's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

    Xu Tanxi stepped forward and shouted: "Mother."

    The title is very formal and polite, but there is no familiarity or intimacy between mother and daughter.

    "You're back," Wen Zhaofang's attitude was not cold, but not warm either. It was very similar to hospitality. "Why didn't you say hello in advance?"

    Xu Tanxi nodded to the two rich ladies, greeted politely, and replied: "It was a temporary decision."

    Wen Zhaofang asked her how she was.

    She replied, OK.

    Wen Zhaofang did not ask any more questions and looked at Rong Li.

    Xu Tanxi introduced: "This is my boyfriend."

    Rong Li nodded, his attitude slightly cold.

    He only has one standard for treating others, and Xu Tanxi is the dividing line. How others treat her is how he treats that person.

    He still remembers Xu Tanxi¡¯s kidnapping and murder.

    Wen Zhaofang's attitude was not warm either. After looking at her for a moment, she looked away. She picked up the flowers on the ground and continued to teach the two rich ladies how to arrange flowers.

    Since Wen Zhaofang did not introduce Xu Tanxi to the two rich ladies, they could only pretend they had not seen her.

    The servant asked: "Miss Tanxi, do you want to have lunch here?"

    Xu Tanxi shook his head and went to the house where the old lady lived.  The room was very bright and bright, and there was a tablet dedicated to the old lady. She took a few sticks of incense and lit it, bowing and worshiping.

    "Grandma, I'm back."

    Qin Zhaoli didn¡¯t need an introduction. The old lady often called her to talk to her before she was alive. Xu Tanxi called Rong Li over.

    "He is Rong Li," she introduced her lover with a smile, her eyes slightly red.

    Rong Li took three sticks of incense seriously.

    After the worship, Xu Tanxi went upstairs. She had some things to take away. When she got upstairs, she found a pink and tender sign hanging on the door of her room, which read: Tan Ling's cabin.

    "Why did it become Xu Tanling's cabin?" Qin Zhaoli took off the sign and threw it into the trash can.

    The servant stammered in explanation: "Miss Tan Ling caught a cold a while ago. The eldest lady said that this room has good lighting and sunshine, so she asked Miss Tan Ling to move here temporarily."

    There are four grandchildren in the Xu family. The old lady loved Xu Tanxi the most during her lifetime. She would always stick to her first when doing anything good. Naturally, the room with the best lighting belongs to her.

    But Xu Tanxi rarely comes to stay.

    She asked the servant: "Is she recovered from the cold?"

    "It's ready."

    Xu Tanxi was calm and whispered softly: "Move her things out."

    Although it was an order, her attitude towards others was not harsh.

    This eldest lady has the best temper in the Xu family. The servant did not dare to offend the eldest lady and the second lady, so he hesitated and said: "This -"

    Xu Tanxi interrupted: "Aunt Qiao, you may not know that you haven't been here for a long time, but my name is written on the property certificate of this house."

    Mrs. Xu made a will before her death, leaving all the real estate in her name to Xu Tanxi.  She has a good temper, but she is not a soft persimmon.

    The servant immediately replied: "Okay, Miss Tanxi."

    Xu Tanxi did not lower her voice deliberately. Wen Zhaofang downstairs heard it and looked very ugly.

    Mrs. Wang was very discerning and hurriedly said: "Mrs. Xu, we will go back first."

    Wen Zhaofang nodded: "Go slowly."

    Upstairs, Xu Tanxi was asking the servant: "Where are the things in my room?"

    "The guest room on the third floor."

    Xu Tanxi seldom lives here and doesn¡¯t have many things, but she wants to take away a few pieces of jewelry, which are valuable secondly, and some of them are birthday gifts she received.

    The carved red sandalwood dome she used to store her jewelry was an antique, a gift from an old lady.

    She opened it and after reading it, she frowned slightly.

    Qin Zhaoli asked her: "Is there anything missing?" She knew that a piece of jade was missing. She wore it on Xu Tanling's birthday last time.

    Qin Zhaoli smashed the jade at that time, and later gave Xu Tanxi an imperial piece.

    "There is still a bracelet missing."

    Wen Zhaofang came in and explained, "The bracelet is for your sister's photo shoot. Are you in a hurry to wear it?"

    "There's no rush to put it on." Xu Tanxi packed the dowry in a cloth bag and gave it to Rong Li. She turned around and said, "Give it back to me tomorrow."

    Wen Zhaofang was humiliated by her just now. Her face was very unhappy and she couldn't help but say, "It's just a bracelet. I'll buy you a new one someday."sp; Qin Zhaoli knows his best friend too well.

    Xu Tanxi tried his best to speak objectively: [I just met him in the restaurant]

    Qin Zhaoli¡¯s sense of smell is not as sensitive as usual: [Is there a girl?  ¡¿

    Xu Tanxi only said what she saw without making any assumptions: [Well, it¡¯s his colleague]

    Qin Zhaoli made an expression: [ok]

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? OK?

    Xu Tanxi doesn¡¯t understand.

    At this point, Qin Zhaoli was still in a meeting. As soon as she put down her phone, Wen Xianyu called.

    "I'll answer the phone, you continue." She left a room full of senior executives and went out to answer the phone.

    Wen Xianyu¡¯s tone was normal: ¡°I just saw Tan Xi in the restaurant.¡±

    "oh."

    He asked: "Are you busy?"

    Qin Zhaoli replied: "At work."

    "I am also working," he added, "discussing scripts with the company's screenwriters." He reported his whereabouts frankly.

    Qin Zhaoli is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of things: "Then you are busy."

    ¡°You didn¡¯t ask if the screenwriter was a boy or a girl?¡± He sounded helpless and a little dissatisfied.

    Qin Zhaoli just asked: "Are you a boy or a girl?"

    "female."

    "oh."

    Gone.

    Wen Xianyu laughed and spoke in a low voice through the phone. He always dealt with others in an elegant and handsome manner, and was rarely so emotional: "Zhaoli, you don't care about me too much. I thought you would at least be jealous."

    Sorry, she really doesn¡¯t know how, she¡¯s just a little unhappy: ¡°I¡¯m going to a meeting.¡±

    She hung up the phone.

    In the evening, Xu Tanxi was applying a facial mask. Rong Li saw him for the first time and stared at him with curiosity.

    She was a little embarrassed: "Is it weird?"

    Rong Li shook his head: "Is there any more?"

    ""

    "Give me one,"

    ""

    This is a strange development.

    Xu Tanxi went to the bathroom and brought a new one over. The sofa had been cleaned the last time she came here. She took off her shoes and sat on it, patting the seat next to it.

    "You lie down."

    "oh."

    Rong Li lay down obediently, resting his head on her lap, as if he was letting her do whatever she wanted.

    Xu Tanxi tore off the packaging bag, applied it on him unskillfully, and smoothed it gently with her fingers, fearing to get his eyes. She was very careful: "Is it cold?"

    "Well, it's cool." He was wearing a sweatshirt of the same color as Xu Tanxi and lay still, "How long do I need to apply it for?"

    "fifteen minutes."

    It¡¯s a bit long.

    He tangled the ends of her hair with his hands and felt that Xu Tanxi looked good even when she was wearing a facial mask. Her eyes were particularly gentle. He asked her, "Will it look better after applying the mask?"

    If he were better-looking, Xu Tanxi would probably like him more.

    "How can it be so effective?"

    "Then why apply it?"

    He wanted to flip it off when he sat up.

    Xu Tanxi held his hand: "It still has some uses."

    He picked up the packaging bag and read the other words on it: whitening, hydrating, anti-aging

    Fine.

    He stopped revealing it, who made Xu Tanxi like his face.

    He lay down again and squinted for a while. It was difficult for him to fall asleep at first, but now he felt a little sleepy: "Where is the quilt?"

    ¡°It¡¯s in the cabinet in my room.¡±

    He checked the time on his phone, sat up and said, "Go and wash up."

    "good."

    Xu Tanxi went to the bathroom to wash her face.

    Rong Li went to get the quilt. As soon as he spread it on the sofa, someone rang the doorbell.  He threw away the mask and went to open the door. The light in the corridor was very dim. He couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, and his outline was blurry. He only knew that he was a man.

    The other party spoke first: "Rong Li?"

    Rong Li didn¡¯t recognize this voice: ¡°Who are you?¡±

    "Wen Shiyu." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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