MTL - The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth-Chapter 4

In the room, the dressed Du Ruoyu exclaimed.

She stared at the best friend who was whispering to her just now, and asked repeatedly: "Are you serious? Tang Zhou likes men?"

My best friend nodded, "Just now, someone saw it in the bathroom with their own eyes, and it was with a waiter, tsk tsk."

Du Ruoyu's face was complicated, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She thought about it and said to her best friend, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Seeing her lost soul, her best friend was extremely sympathetic and comforted: "It's a good thing to know earlier, it's still too late."

Du Ruoyu thumped the sofa, bit her lip and stood up, "I'm going to find grandpa!"

She seemed to be in a hurry, and without thinking about the consequences, she rushed to the room where Mr. Du was resting, no matter who else was in the room, and cried directly: "Grandpa, I don't want to be with Tang Zhou! "

The granddaughter of Mr. Du is just like a jewel. Seeing her red eyes and sad expression, he doesn't care to mention her etiquette, and waved: "Why are you crying? Who? Made our baby angry?"

Du Ruoyu wiped her tears and threw herself on his leg, "Someone just saw Tang Zhou being intimate with a man, grandpa, he likes men, so I don't want to be with him!"

Everyone present: “…”

The heir of the Tang family likes men? !

Mr. Du was stunned, his expression slightly hesitant. He had heard before that Tang Zhou had always been clean, capable, and good-looking, so he let his baby look at him, but now it is revealed that the boy of the Tang family likes men, is this still good?

Whether this is true or not, the Tang family has to give an explanation.

He turned his head and instructed the housekeeper: "Go and ask about the situation, and also, find Tang Zhou."

The housekeeper went and returned, "Chairman, someone did see Tang Shao intimate with a waiter in the bathroom just now. Tang Shao said he was unwell and left the venue early."

Mr. Du was so angry that he slapped the table, "If you get into trouble, you know how to run, but I want to ask Tang Zhihua how to teach it! Call me Tang Zhihua!"

"Grandpa, don't get angry," Du Ruoyu tried to suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth, "If he doesn't want to, then forget it."

"You girl, you are too kind." Mr. Du touched her head and sighed, "It's that boy who is unlucky."

The phone was connected, and Mr. Du hummed, "Tang Zhihua, you are not kind."

Tang Zhihua was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Your precious grandson likes to **** with men, do you know that?"

"Impossible!" Tang Zhihua raised his voice, "I know very well what kind of person Ah Zhou is."

Even if you really like a man, it is impossible to be easily discovered.

Mr. Du snorted coldly, "Someone saw that it was fake? And Tang Zhou knew that the matter had been exposed and ran away, so he didn't even say hello. This is clearly a guilty conscience!"

Not waiting for Tang Zhihua to explain, he hung up, his lips trembling with anger. In vain, he had praised that kid before, but he didn't expect to see it wrong.

Tang Zhou, who caused heated discussions, did not care about the opinions of others at all, and drove his car aimlessly on the road.

I also pulled Fu Shen together.

Fu Shen captured Tang Zhou's hidden joy and asked, "Aren't you afraid of damaging your reputation?"

Tang Zhou parked the car by the riverside, and the evening breeze blew leisurely, with the cool taste of the river, refreshing.

He leaned on the back of the chair and squinted at Fu Shen, "Why are you afraid?"

He has never been so unrestrained and unrestrained.

The relationship between the Du family and the Tang family is good, but in the final analysis, it's just the maintenance of interests. In the dream, the Tang family showed a slight decline, and the Du family decisively fell into the trap.

Since you don't like it, why bother.

In Fu Shen's impression, the heir of the Tang family has always been known for being cold and arrogant. During this month as a life assistant, Tang Zhou also really behaved as rumored.

But since this morning, this man has changed.

It seems to be more storytelling, making people want to keep reading.

The neon on the riverside lined Tang Zhou's light brown eyes, giving off a bit of firework for no reason.

Fu Shen sighed, "You are not afraid, I am."

"Huh?"

Tang Zhou turned his head, his long eyelashes carried the slightly raised end of his eyes, intertwined with a slightly hoarse voice, and a few strands of ambiguity quietly grew in the narrow car.

Fu Shen said solemnly, "I lost my job, I'm afraid no one will hire me for this kind of banquet in the future."

"Brother Fu," Tang Zhou raised his eyebrows, "If I read it right, Mr. Qiao is also in the banquet hall tonight, and you didn't go there to bring the dishes to the bar."

Fu Shen's pupils shrank slightly, and the amber eyes lit up with a cold light.

Tang Zhou was familiar with him in his dream. Compared with the accomplished President Fu, this young and lush younger brother Fu is not enough to see, "I don't care what you do, and you don't care about me either."

When it comes to this, Fu Shen no longer pretends to be a simple apprentice, "You use me as a shield, I shouldn't ask too much."

Finally speaking.

Tang Zhou pulled out a cigarette and put it between his fingers. The night was dark, and that hand was even more white and translucent.

"You said."

"Huh."

Tang Zhou flexibly fiddled with the cigarette, showing an unintelligible smile, but his gaze towards Fu Shen was cold.

"Isn't it a good idea to treat guests to dinner or not, how can we talk about business?"

Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, "Okay, you probably didn't eat dinner tonight, so go now."

He doesn't like to be sloppy.

The phone bell suddenly rang, Tang Zhou Yang, "Not tonight, another day."

Let the phone ring for a few seconds before he answers.

"Grandpa."

"Where are you now?"

"Outside."

"Come back."

"Hmm."

Hang up the phone, Tang Zhou put the cigarette back into the box, "You go back?"

The corners of Fu Shen's lips curled into a smile, "Although I am a shield, I am also your nominal lover, Tang Shao is so stingy with his lover?"

"Sorry," Tang Zhou said perfunctorily, "I have no experience for the first time, so bear with me."

Tang Shao, the flower of the high mountain, does not seem to be as boring as imagined.

The car stopped at the entrance of Jiangcheng University.

The night market of the university is generally more prosperous. People come and go at the gate of the school. The aroma of the food on the stall reminds Tang Zhou of his greed, and his stomach suddenly growls.

Fu Shen chuckled lightly and unfastened his seat belt, "Wait here for a few minutes."

Tang Zhou could have ignored him, but for some reason, he did not start the car.

Maybe he now wants to choose a deviant path and try to walk.

The lively night market, the fireworks on the barbecue stalls, and the steam on the wonton stalls, became more lively and lively in the conversation between the stall owner and the diners.

Tang Zhou has never been here, because he doesn't like noise and noise.

At least it's warmer here than in a cold, empty house.

After a while, Fu Shen came over with a bag and handed it in through the window, "When you send me a thank you gift."

Tang Zhou didn't answer, his eyes were hesitant, "What is this?"

"Osmanthus dumplings."

Blue plastic bag, with a paper bowl covered with a transparent plastic cover, a pair of disposable chopsticks and a disposable plastic spoon lying beside.

Tang Zhou pursed his lips and wanted to ask if this thing was edible, but he knew that this sentence should be very hurtful, so he didn't say it.

Fu Shen was very good at winking, got in the car directly, lifted the lid, and the sweet scent of glutinous rice and sweet-scented osmanthus instantly filled the car.

Tang Zhou was even more hungry, and his eyes couldn't help but stick to the snow-white dumplings.

"These food stalls are all formal. You can see their plaques, all of which are of the same style, so they won't go wrong."

Fu Shen handed him the bowl, "Just try."

The fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose all the time, Tang Zhou had not eaten anything for a day, the greedy worm could not control it, took a bite.

The fragrant and sweet taste reaches the heart, hot and sweet, with the soft and glutinous taste, making people feel happy.

Tang Zhou couldn't hold back, didn't say anything, and ate several in a row. When the hunger gradually disappeared, he was reluctant to stop and took a sip of soup to moisten his throat.

, From Fu Shen's point of view, it even looks a little cute.

A smile appeared in the corner of his eyes. Seeing that Tang Zhou did not continue, he said kindly, "I'm back to school."

Finished speaking, got out of the car and left.

No one else was around, Tang Zhou let himself go even more, and sighed after finishing the bowl of dumplings.

Really delicious.

You can only pursue spiritual building by eating and drinking. Thinking of going back to face the angry grandfather, Tang Zhou squinted his eyes and burst into battle.

He was not interested in the rotten Tang family inside. If grandpa kept him away from the power center of the Tang family because of this, he could not ask for it.

Those mess, whoever wants it.

Driving to the Tang family mansion, Fang Bo, the housekeeper, was already waiting at the door and opened the door for Tang Zhou himself. Yin Yin urged: "Master, the chairman is getting angry, you should be careful."

Tang Zhou nodded lightly, changed his shoes at the entrance, and came to the study.

As soon as Tang Zhou entered the door, he was greeted by the roar of the old man: "You kid has hard wings! You actually engage in men on such occasions! You are not afraid of losing face, I am afraid!"

The old man in his late seventies sat on the upholstered mahogany chair, staring straight at Tang Zhou, his face was filled with the words hate iron is not steel.

Tang Zhou looked calm and let the old man swear for a while before he said, "I don't want to get married."

He is the product of a failed marriage and has no interest in marriage. It's better not to get married in the first place than to suffer each other after marriage.

Mr. Tang regained his composure, his sharp eyes were straight towards Tang Zhou, and his tone was unquestionable: "I don't care if you like men or women, you must get married."

"Why?"

These three words, Tang Zhou wanted to ask in his dream. He wanted to ask why, no matter how much effort he put in, Mr. Tang only cared about those false names.

Are those illusory things not comparable to the feelings of so many years?

Tang Zhihua sighed slightly, "A Zhou, you are the heir of the Tang family, and you are responsible."

Tang Zhou raised his eyes, looked at him for a few seconds, and said lightly: "What if I just don't get married?"

Tang Zhihua raised eyebrows, "A Zhou, don't be a little emotional."

"I didn't make trouble."

Tang Zhihua obviously didn't want to talk anymore, "I'm tired, that's it for today. Remember to go to the Du family tomorrow to apologize."

Tang Zhou walked out of the study, his eyes full of indifference.

Du Ruoyu already had a relationship with Tang Tianyang, they concealed it first, and it was impossible for him to apologize.

Just left the mansion and received a message.

【Fu Shen】: Tomorrow night at six o’clock in the incense pavilion, are you free?

The corners of Tang Zhou's lips lightly raised, and he quickly replied: Good.

At last something less nasty.

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