NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 232 He is senior
At the entrance of the most luxurious hotel in Tokyo, a tall man with an inexplicable sickly temperament was wearing a well-fitting suit. He smiled and looked at the slowly approaching vehicles, with even a little admiration in his eyes.
"uncle!"
The vehicle stopped, Tang Muqing took a step forward, looked at the driver opening the door, then showed an intimate smile, looked at the man who came out of the vehicle with a smile, and said kindly: "Uncle is finally here, I am here to wait. It’s been a long time.”
Tang Mu and Cheng paused in adjusting their clothes. They were speechless but still raised their heads and stared at Tang Muqing. "That's right. It's better not to see uncle next time. You are not in good health. Although it is early spring, you still need to blow less air." ”
The smile on Tang Muqing's face froze, and he silently turned his head to look at the trees that had turned from green to tender green again, "Ah, it's early spring."
What the hell?
A few days ago, he and Gin went out to collect money in the middle of the night, wasn't it still summer?
He remembered clearly that he was still curious about whether there was an air conditioner under Gin's coat and why it wasn't hot at all!
Hearing this, Tang Mu and Cheng looked at Tang Muqing with strange eyes and walked towards the hotel, "Have all the guests invited to the banquet arrived? Who are they?"
"No, uncle was the first to arrive." Tang Muqing replied calmly, with innocence written all over his face, "Uncle also knows that I am a dumb person who can't speak and have low emotional intelligence. I also want to ask uncle to help me entertain the distinguished guests. "
Tang Muhecheng:...
Tang Mu Hecheng's footsteps paused. He took a deep look at Tang Muqing and silently turned around and walked towards the vehicle.
He came to the party to show off his face, not to work.
Why do you have to torture him?
It's not enough to torture him in the organization. Should he be taken advantage of in daily life?
"Uncle." Tang Muqing grabbed Tang Mu Hecheng's sleeve with quick eyes and hands, his light brown eyes full of pleading, "Uncle, help me."
There was a slight twist in his voice, which seemed extremely aggrieved, but it also revealed a dependence on his elders.
Tang Mu and Cheng suppressed the urge to backhand him, took a deep breath and then spoke slowly, "How old are you, and are you still acting like a baby?"
He was just older, in fact, he was no more than ten years older than Tang Muqing. How did he act so naturally?
Besides...
Tang Muhecheng glanced at the pink shirt in Tang Muqing's suit jacket, "Pink is delicate..."
He paused and moved his eyes to Tang Muqing's face.
Okay, a man in his twenties or seventies looks quite delicate.
Tang Mu and Cheng turned around following Tang Muqing's strength and walked towards the hotel, his tone full of helpless doting, "Okay, since Ah Qing said so, then uncle can only help you. Yes, but..."
He patted Tang Muqing's arm and said with emotion: "You are about to turn thirty, it's time for you to think about life-long events."
If you don't let him be happy, then everyone shouldn't be happy.
He is senior, he can force the marriage!
Hearing this, Tang Muqing showed a little grievance on his face, and after scanning the surroundings, he leaned into Tang Mu Hecheng's ear and lowered his voice, "Uncle, you also know my character. I am not resistant to marriage, but some people are. "
"Who? Your favorite marriage partner?" Tang Mu Kazucheng was very surprised and asked doubtfully: "With your conditions, is there anyone who is unwilling to marry you? From the Suzuki family? Or from girls from those aristocratic families in Kyoto?"
Even if there is no love, there will be no impact, and marriage can be agreed upon.
"That's not the case." Tang Muqing sighed slightly and walked beside Tang Mu Hecheng, his tone full of sadness, "It's because Senior Ginjiu was very resistant. He said he would blow up our house if I dared to get married. It's an ant nest." The kind that requires boiling water.”
Tang Muhecheng:...
Tang Mu and Cheng's eyes instantly became alert. While adjusting his cufflinks, he glanced at the people around him calmly, "Gin... Gin?"
"Yeah." Tang Muqing continued to sigh and raised his hand to touch his cheek, "Maybe it's because I'm a beautiful person with a funny personality. He is so obsessed with me. He always gets jealous when I say anything to Mr. Obara. Let alone get married."
Having said this, Tang Muqing raised his eyes and looked at his dear uncle, "Uncle, I have been patient for your safety. How about... you go talk to Ginjiu?"
Tang Muhecheng:...
Tang Mu and Cheng remained silent until they entered the elevator and came back to their senses.
He tried to connect the words gin and jealousy, but he was still confused.
He knew that his eldest nephew was hooking up with Gin, after all, his eldest nephew was indeed a good-looking ATM, but...
Does Gin love you so deeply?
Just as Tang Mu and Cheng were about to say something, they saw a familiar black-skinned assistant pressing the elevator floor button.
Oh, the assistant you once harassed?
Tang Mu and Cheng silently glanced at Toru Amuro and asked coldly, "He is jealous of your marriage, but not jealous of this one?"
With that said, Tang Mu and Cheng raised their chins towards Toru Amuro, who was standing in front of the elevator door.
Tang Muqing glanced sideways at the blond-haired and black-skinned athletic student who remained silent. After thinking for a while, he told the lie without blinking, "Uncle, this is the jailer, who is specially looking after me."