Zhang Chun sighed: “Okay, I’ll divorce you.”
When she said this, Tong Wenqiang was surprised.
“I’m not here to go through divorce procedures.”
Zhang Chun was puzzled, no
Tong Wenqiang stuffed the leaflets he had been holding into Tong Hao’s arms.
“Did you do this?”
Tong Hao opens the flyer, and inside is a picture of Tong Wenqiang hugging Xiao San’er.
Xiaomian’s accompanying text clearly stated the woman’s name and the names of her parents.
Tong is funny. Huo Tingren is really reliable in his work.
Tong Wenqiang frowned: “Can you still laugh? How can you be so disgusting and go to other people’s parents’ community to post such things? Do you want other people’s parents to be human?”
Just as he finished speaking, a cold voice came from the side.
“Mr. Tong is afraid that he made a mistake. This thing is not well-made. I made it.”
Tong Wenqiang turned his head and saw Huo Tingren standing not far behind him with two gift boxes in his hand. x
Surprised, he turned and stepped forward, “Fourth Master Huo, why did you come here?”
Huo Tingren raised the box in his hand: “I heard that my aunt was hurt by someone. I’m here to visit my aunt and make her happy by the way.”
Tong Hao and Zhang Chun have also come to the door.
Huo Tingren bowed to Zhang Chun: “Hello, Auntie, I’m Huo Tingren, Tong Hao’s boyfriend.”
Tong Hao looks at Zhang Chun in a panic.
I wanted to explain, but remembered that Tong Wenqiang was still there, so I gave up.
Tong Wenqiang looked back at Tong Hao, and said in surprise: “You are in love with the fourth master of the Huo family.”
Tong Hao looked at him indifferently: “does it have something to do with you?”
Huo Tingren stepped forward and handed the gift box to Zhang Chun.
Zhang Chun hurriedly said: “It’s good that the fourth master is here, why did he bring a gift?”
“Auntie, don’t call me the fourth master. There is no fourth master here. You are the same as Haohao. Just call me Ting Ren.”
Tong Hao stretched out his hand, took the gift box from Huo Tingren, smiled at Zhang Chun and said, “Mom, that’s it. Ting Ren is more easy-going. He doesn’t have the airs of a rich young master as you think. Come on, let’s go in.”
Tong Hao smiled at Huo Tingren, turned around and was about to enter the house with his mother.
Tong Wenqiang hurriedly stepped forward and said, “Little Fourth Master, can you spare some time to talk to me?”
Huo Tingren stops.
Tong Hao said displeasedly, “he has nothing to say to you.”
Huo Tingren shook his head at her: “you and auntie go in first.”