Chapter 9 Anlin Supports

  Tang Zhixi had a rare drive today, and a call came in at the parking lot, so she answered it beside the car.

   I didn't expect to meet them by such a coincidence.

  She explained a few words to the person on the phone, and just after she hung up the phone, a group of them arrived in front of her.

  Tang Zhixi roughly glanced at it, the He family and his wife, the Song family of three plus Mr. Song, and the nanny butler.

   "Xixi, why are you here?" Mr. Song leaned on a cane, and when he saw her, he smiled kindly.

   "Meet a friend."

   "Grandpa, let me introduce you." The old man said and turned to the He family couple.

  Song Zhengde pulled his clothes behind him, but the old man pushed them away silently.

   "This is your Aunt He's brother and sister-in-law. This is Xixi, An Rou's sister."

  The He family couple smiled slightly at the old man, but when they only looked at Tang Zhixi, their faces were full of contempt and disgust, and they didn't make a sound.

  Tang Zhixi didn't want to know them either, and she didn't even glance at them after hearing the old man's introduction.

   Seeing her like this, Song Zhengde frowned in dissatisfaction: "Don't you know how to say hello to the elders?"

   "Dad, my sister may not be used to talking to strangers." Song Anju said.

  Song Zhengde snorted coldly.

  The old man didn't care what happened to them, he said to Tang Zhixi, "Are you going back? Let the driver take you."

   "No." Tang Zhixi wore a long light purple dress today, with a tight waist. Domineering in the cold demeanor, "I'll go back first."

   After finishing speaking, she nodded slightly to the old man, turned around and took two steps towards her car, and pressed the car key.

  The crystal purple Ferrari on the parking spot lit up.

  Everyone was startled, especially Song Anrou's pupils trembled.

  Tang Zhixi was about to reach out to pull the car door, when Song Anrou suddenly said, "This is my sister's car, so beautiful. Is it a gift from a friend?"

  The voice is very sweet, but it just makes people feel uncomfortable.

   Tang Zhixi paused and looked at her.

  Song Anrou tilted her head, her eyes squinted: "My sister's friend is really generous. She gave me such a nice car, and I can still stay in the Doomsday Hotel. I'm really envious."

   As soon as the words fell, Aunt Song Anrou sneered: "What kind of friend is this? It's a hotel and a luxury car. I haven't paid it in my age."

   There are some words that Song Anrou's mother is not suitable to say, as they will destroy the harmony of the family. But it would be easier for the He family to support their younger sister.

  After my aunt finished speaking, she immediately exchanged glances with her mother.

  Song Zhengde lost his face immediately, took two steps forward, and asked, "Where is the car?"

  In his eyes, Tang Zhixi has been in the countryside for more than 20 years, and she has only been in Yancheng for less than three months.

  How could a poor girl drive such a nice car and stay in the Doomsday Hotel if she didn't use some dishonest means.

  They are usually reluctant to live.

  Add those words of Song Anrou.

  He seemed certain that Tang Zhixi didn't do anything serious with her face.

   "I asked you where the car came from!"

  Tang Zhixi looked straight into his eyes, seeing his blushing shame and anger, suddenly felt a little funny.

  Song Anrou pursed her lips and didn't speak any more. She lowered her head, but her eyes couldn't hide the satisfaction.

   "Zhengde, shut up, don't you want to ask if you have something to say!" Mr. Song said.

   "She didn't let me tell you about her indiscretions. I don't want to lose face for some money. I, Song Zhengde, don't have such a daughter. I will beat her to death today."

  Looking at Song Zhengde, he raised his hand.

   Tang Zhixi's indifferent expression turned ruthless for a moment.

  However, before his hand dropped, An Lin's voice suddenly sounded.

   "Zhi Xi?"

  Song Zhengde's hand stopped in the air, and the others followed the sound and looked over.

  An Lin hurried over, seeing Song Zhengde's raised hand, frowned: "What's wrong?"

   "Mayor An." Song Zhengde put down his hand, a little embarrassed, "A private matter at home."

   Song Anrou saw that An Ting was also coming, and immediately went to his side, looking like she was frightened.

  Anting: "What happened?"

   "My sister and my father had some conflicts." Song Anrou worried.

  Anting squinted his eyes, there was some conflict to the point of beating someone.

  An Lin turned sideways to block Song Zhengde from the back, and asked Tang Zhixi in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

  The tone is cautious.

  The corners of Antin's mouth twitched several times. Whenever his father's tone of voice could be as gentle as this, he would be satisfied.

  The He family and the Song family were clearly distracted by An Lin's caring and cautious tone, and were a little dazed.

   It was the old man who asked first: "Mayor An knows me well."

"Yeah." An Lin didn't explain much, looked at Song Zhengde, his tone was cold, and he didn't even have the usual in-laws' politeness, "President Song, it's wrong to hit someone no matter what the reason is. Besides, she's a girl .”

   "Mayor An, this..." Song Zhengde rubbed his hands, smiling a little stiffly, "Yeah, I was too impulsive just now."

  Because of the relationship between the two families, I was also afraid that I would cause trouble for Tang Zhixi by talking too much. An Lin didn't say anything else, turned around and looked at Tang Zhixi: "Shall I send you back?"

   "He came by car." Tang Zhixi raised her chin towards the car next to her.

   "That way, go back and pay attention to safety." An Lin instructed, "Be sure to drive slowly, don't run the red light, and observe the road conditions."

   Tang Zhixi nodded lightly, as cold and indifferent as she usually gets along with people.

  She didn't look at the group of people, and directly got into the car and started the car. Then he lowered the car window, looked at Song Zhengde, and said coldly: "If you haven't fulfilled your duty as a father, don't put on airs as a father. This behavior is quite shameless."

   After speaking, she nodded slightly to An Lin, and drove away directly.

  The rest of the people looked at each other with bad expressions. Especially Song Zhengde's face was flushed red, and the muscles on his face were a little distorted.

  I lost face with the He family, and in front of An Lin, and finally got scolded by an illegitimate daughter.

   But with so many people, he was full of anger and didn't vent his anger. He had never been so aggrieved.

   An Lin waited until Tang Zhixi's car disappeared from sight, and then said to them: "An Mou is going to fly out of town in a while, so I left first."

   "Mayor An, you are busy, you are busy." Song Zhengde said.

  An Lin nodded at him, and walked towards his car.

   Both the He family and the Song family fell into silence. Mr. Song was too lazy to be with them, so he asked the housekeeper to accompany him on crutches.

  Song Anrou kept staring in Tang Zhixi's direction. An Lin has never been so careful when talking to herself, why is she an illegitimate daughter! It took a while for her to suppress the anger in her heart, and she took An Ting's arm and asked with a smile, "Uncle An knows sister?"

  After asking this question, An Ting suddenly remembered what his father said to him at that time.

   Don't tell anyone that I know Tang Zhixi, or I'll kill you.

   "I don't know." Antin said with a smile, "I never told me about my father."

  Song Anrou smiled, lowered her head, and said nothing.

  **

  Tang Zhixi returned to Weiyang Palace. In the elevator, she felt uncomfortable in her stomach and her waist was sore.

   After counting the days, the menstrual period is almost here.

   She's a little annoying.

  The elevator stopped on the twenty-seventh floor, the door opened, and Ye Hanzhi came in.

   Tang Zhixi saw that it was him, and deliberately checked the elevator floor again.

  Ye Hanzhi didn't expect to meet her either. After being surprised for a while, he smiled and said, "I also bought this floor."

   ".Oh." Tang Zhixi thought to herself, you still have money, "On this floor, while waiting for the elevator, the stairs came up."

  The elevator opened again on the twenty-eighth floor, and the two walked out together. Ye Hanzhi said, "I'm lazy."

   "It looks so." Tang Zhixi found that when she saw him, her mood would be much better.

   Sure enough, good-looking is useful.

   "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Ye Hanzhi asked.

   "Huh?" Tang Zhixi looked at him.

   "The complexion is a little bad."

   "Oh." Tang Zhixi touched her face and said indifferently, "Maybe I'm a little tired."

   "Then go to bed early and don't go to bed so late."

   Tang Zhixi nodded a little copiously.

  Ye Hanzhi saw her perfunctory, and his tone became more gentle: "Be obedient."

   These two words are gentle and intoxicating.

  Tang Zhixi looked up at him, her eyes were obviously oppressive, but now she looked at her with a broken smile.

   Let her, who has always been soft and tough, a little bit unable to resist: "Oh."

  (end of this chapter)