C11 Don't Know the Rules

Seeing the look in Tang Wanru's eyes that wanted nothing more than to tear her apart, Tang Xiaoyan laughed softly, "You can go back first. Since you want me to go back so badly, I will do as you wish." Don't cry when the time comes. "

It was easy to say. When she attacked Tang Wanru, she did so effortlessly, but if she really needed to return to Fu Family, Tang Xiaoyan would truly hesitate.

If she was the only one, it would be fine. But if Fu Zihao also went back, what would happen to her?

Bad things always happen.

Just as she was about to rush to the wide road of Fu Mansion, she was overtaken by Fu Zihao from behind.

Fu Zihao not only overtook the car from the back, he also reversed the car and stopped beside her. He whistled: "Miss Tang, do you want me to give you a ride?"

From here to the Fu Mansion, there was still a long way to go. If it was only her two legs alone, it would take about half an hour.

The taxi thought she was going too far, and no one wanted a taxi there, so the driver refused to take her.

A wise man does not need to contend with his legs.

Tang Xiaoyan thought for a moment before opening the back door of the car and jumping in. "Let's go."

Fu Zihao raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you were going to refuse." The performance of the car was good. With a step on the throttle, the car was already far away.

Tang Xiaoyan laughed, "Since there's a free Taxi, why don't I take a seat?"

Fu Zihao's expression was slightly stiff, but looking at her white face from the rearview mirror, she was staring at the scenery outside the window. He was in a good mood for no reason, so he didn't bother with her. "Then remember to pay my fare."

Tang Xiaoyan rolled her eyes. "Sure."

The journey had become so short, and in less than four to five minutes, the car had already arrived at Fu Mansion.

As soon as he parked the car, Tang Xiaoyan took out ten yuan from her wallet and threw it at him. "There's no need to look for it." Then she jumped out of the car.

Fu Zihao really didn't expect this woman to do this, so he couldn't help but get angry.

However, seeing her ponytail jump up and down in the air in a beautiful curve, he threw the money into the car and got off as well.

Tang Wanru heard the sound of a sports car and came out of the house. When she saw Tang Xiaoyan getting off Fu Zihao's car, her expression changed drastically. Tang Xiaoyan looked at her twitching face and the corner of her mouth raised slightly.

Fu Zihao quickly caught up to Tang Xiaoyan's footsteps and whispered in her ear, "The fare I want is not this ten yuan."

He leaned so close to her, just like the whisper of a lover. Tang Xiaoyan stopped her steps, smiled brightly, and said in a cold tone, "I will give you ten dollars for such a short journey, do you think it is not enough?" Why don't you just rob the bank? "

Fu Zihao was still next to her with a mysterious smile: "I'll ask for your reward again tonight."

Watching them interact so intimately, Tang Wanru's heart had turned into arsenic. Although she had been incredibly arrogant in front of Tang Xiaoyan during the day, the words that Tang Xiaoyan had said had already seeped into her heart.

Because Tang Xiaoyan was absolutely right. She didn't have any right to comment on Fu Zihao's matter. If he loved her, he would give her a little warmth. If he didn't love her, he would go to the woman outside. In other words, she was the mistress of the father and son duo.

When she thought of this, her heart felt even colder.

However, when she saw their approaching figures, she still had to put on a gentle and generous smile: "Zihao, Xiaoyan, you're back. Come in and eat, your dad is already waiting for you."

Today, Fu Chengguang was rarely at home. He was sitting at the head of the dining table, reading a newspaper. He looked imposing. This was the second time that Tang Xiaoyan had seen Fu Chengguang since the fleeting glance at the wedding banquet. She was still a little afraid of the powerful aura this man exuded, but she couldn't call a stranger who had nothing to do with her — her father.

Fu Zihao didn't call him dad, he just called him old man.

Fu Chengguang frowned as he looked at him and Tang Xiaoyan. Tang Xiaoyan lowered her head. Fu Zihao casually pulled her aside to let her sit beside him.

Tang Xiaoyan suddenly felt that Fu Zihao wasn't that hateful anymore. At least he didn't abandon her and let her be laughed at as she pleased.

Seeing that they had returned, Fu Chengguang instructed Tang Wanru to start a meal.

Tang Wanru busied herself back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room, waiting for all the dishes to be served before she sat down. Even though she was smiling, her words were filled with undisguised malice: "Xiaoyan, this is the first time you have come to our house, and you might not know the rules, but today is fine, but in the future you can't be so ignorant, you can't let others see you as a joke, if you don't help lay the table, you will lose all our Tang family's face."

Tang Xiaoyan held the bowl and looked at Tang Wanru. Tang Wanru had already turned around to help Fu Chengguang carry the soup. Judging from Fu Chengguang's appearance, he probably felt that what Tang Wanru said was reasonable. Fu Chengguang had a kind of domineering male chauvinism on him. His wife seemed to be his subordinate, while Tang Wanru was like a little daughter-in-law in front of him. She didn't have any autonomy at all.

Tang Xiaoyan chuckled. "Your lesson was right. I'll pay attention to it in the future."

Tang Wanru paused for a moment, while Tang Xiaoyan helped Fu Chengguang pick up a piece of Red Braised Meat, "Dad, you eat."