How is it him?
Song Qing was wearing a standard uniform, his wheat-colored skin looked stern, and there was a steady, no-nonsense sound in his footsteps.
"Hello, Ye!" A deep, resounding voice.
"Song, let’s talk inside the private room." Ye Gushen’s expression was calm, "Everyone, co in."
Song Qing didn’t expect to et Tang Tang here, and called her a bit embarrassed, "Miss Tang..."
"Hello." Tang Tang, on the other hand, was very composed and graceful.
Both of Tang Suiyu’s eyes were turning round and round, did it feel like her cousin knew this gentleman?
This gentleman looked quite the tough guy, quite handso!
If he beca a brother-in-law, she would have no objections at all.
Hehe...
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Half an hour later, everyone separated and left the restaurant.
Tang Tang returned to the hospital, Song Qing left.
At this mont, Tang Suiyu was sitting in Ye Gushen’s car, "Husband darling, aren’t you going?"
"No need."
"What if Song Qing fails to catch Zong Zheng?"
"If he’s that incompetent, why does he even bother, he might as well resign in sha."
She stared at Ye Gushen’s cold profile, darling husband, do you think everyone is as capable as you?
She didn’t care, in any case, darling husband was the best!
"What are we going to do?"
"Pick up the photos."
They were supposed to be delivered today, but since they were already out, they might as well pick them up themselves.
Wedding photos!
She almost forgot!
Wedding photos!
They drove to the wedding dress shop. Their wedding photos were nurous, with large and small fras, so made into crystals, pillows, and two dolls; it was all very cute.
She excitedly looked at them, while Ye Gushen watched her from the side, his cool black eyes with a faint smile.
As she was looking, she suddenly paused when she flipped to the photos taken with Li Buyan.
If they had known about their blood relation back then, maybe what happened later wouldn’t have happened.
But that was only a possibility.
They were not Li Xingle, who knew what he would do!
Tang Suiyu felt a shadow approaching, and as soon as she looked up, the photo album in her hands was taken away.
"I want this photo!"
"Li Xingle! How do you always appear out of nowhere! No way!" Tang Suiyu stood up to grab it back.
Li Xingle held it high, "What photo do you want! Can’t you contact her? I want to keep it for mory and nostalgia, what do you need it for?"
"I want to treasure it! These are mories between Li Zi and ! Why should I give it to you! I won’t! Give it back to now!" She jumped up fiercely but still couldn’t reach it.
Li Xingle laughed, "Then you can call her back, and you can retake them!"
"Ye Gushen!" Tang Suiyu shouted furiously, "You’re not helping at all! My photos..."
She quickly walked over to Ye Gushen, holding his arm, "Husband, help !"
"Li Xingle! Give it back to her!" Ye Gushen imdiately said.
"You two! Can I just have one photo? Just one!" Li Xingle took the album, trying to tear out a photo, only to find that this album was not easy to tear apart; it almost required a knife!
"No way! I won’t! Not even one!" Tang Suiyu walked over, "Li Xingle, even if you have the photo, it’s useless! Li Zi won’t think of you! She doesn’t need you to think of her!"
"You’re not her, how do you know she doesn’t think of ?" He showed a faint smile, "Maybe, she’s thinking of right now!"
"No way! Don’t you dare cut up my photo!"
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