"Sister Ying, you won't be angry, I'm just joking. Bayi Middle School ≈≤. "Tang Xiaobao's efforts to observe words and expressions have increased.

"You're right, sometimes, it's not a good thing for a person to be too smart, especially for women, it's not good to be too smart. Cao Ying said lightly.

Tang Xiaobao hurriedly said: "Hey, I'm really joking, an excellent woman like Sister Ying, wisdom and beauty coexist, men all over the world are vying to marry, how can you not get married, it's really not good, I can marry you, of course--"

"Are you still finished?" Cao Ying glared at Tang Xiaobao, and her face turned red again: "Do you really think I can't get married, and besides, what do you really mean that you can't marry me, am I a cabbage that no one wants in the vegetable market?"

Tang Xiaobao covered his mouth and didn't dare to say a word.

I'm going to talk to a smart woman, it's so stressful, it's too much to think of the rhythm of death.

The car ended up parked in front of a hotel.

After dinner, Cao Ying took Tang Xiaobao to a nearby hotel.

The hotel is well decorated, and as soon as you enter the hall, it gives people a sense of grandeur, as if you have entered the palace.

This is a paradise for gambling stone lovers, and naturally it is also a place where rich people often come, and the decoration of the hotel is not comparable to the small mountain city of Bazhong City.

Tang Xiaobao shrank back, and his heart began to be small.

It would be nice to be able to live in a room with Sister Ying.

Of course, this possibility is almost zero.

Does Cao Ying lack this money?

It turns out...... Tang Xiaobao's guess was right.

It's just that he didn't expect that Cao Ying lived in the hotel, so he didn't need to open a room at all, there was already a manager waiting there, and as soon as he saw her, he immediately bowed and saluted: "Miss, Mr. Tang's presidential suite is ready, do you still live in your original room?"

Cao Ying nodded, took the room card and walked into the elevator with Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao's mood was extremely complicated.

The dream of sharing a house with Cao Ying was shattered.

Fortunately, he was still very excited to finally enjoy the legendary presidential suite.

Glancing at the price list behind the bar, Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but shudder.

Holy, five figures!

88888

The numbers are quite auspicious.

It's really not ordinary!

He is now a real local tyrant, but conceptually, he is still a local farmer from a peasant family, and he will inevitably sigh.

"This is your room. Cao Ying took Tang Xiaobao to the presidential suite, opened the room for him, and asked, "How is it?"

"Good, good, very good, just, a little bit too good. Tang Xiaobao was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and he was speechless.

Cao Ying said: "That's good, you rest first, and tomorrow morning, I'll ask you to go to Jiangnan City together." ”

After speaking, Cao Ying turned around and left, Tang Xiaobao wanted to chat for a while, but in the end he didn't dare to stay.

He was really scared.

Cao Ying is so smart, so smart that he is always nervous.

This night, Tang Xiaobao didn't sleep well at all.

The presidential suite is indeed of a high grade, and it took him half a night to really get used to.

Early in the morning, Cao Ying came to wake up Tang Xiaobao, went out for breakfast together, and the driver yesterday sent the two to the airport.

Smooth boarding.

Tang Xiaobao was on the plane, but he couldn't raise his interest in talking, and the whole person looked much duller.

Luo Ya has been back to Jiangnan City for a long time, and the two have not been in contact so far.

Between the two, it was as if there was an invisible heavenly river, separating them.

The two used to be very close, maybe it wasn't real love, but Tang Xiaobao thought of each other from time to time.

I'm finally going to Gangnam City, but so what?

Where does Roya live?

Tang Xiaobao didn't know.

He couldn't even go to see Luo Ya.

I don't think I can see it.

What if you do?

Tang Xiaobao could only smile bitterly.

"What do you want?" Cao Ying asked with a rare initiative.

Her expression was much softer.

Tang Xiaobao smiled: "I didn't think about anything. ”

Cao Ying wanted to stop talking.

More than an hour later, the plane landed at Gangnam Airport.

Outside the airport, there was already a Lincoln stretch car waiting there, and the two got into the car and drove straight towards the city.

Along the way, Tang Xiaobao looked left and right, his eyes were too busy.

Everywhere you look, there are many high-rise buildings, a prosperous scene.

"It's worthy of Jiangnan City, which is much more modern than Bazhong. Tang Xiaobao was like a peasant who had just entered the city, and he sighed.

Cao Ying smiled: "When you face these things every day, maybe you will miss that you are actually more comfortable to live in Seoul, and this day will not be too far away from you." ”

Tang Xiaobao smiled and was noncommittal.

The car passed through the city and actually drove to the suburbs, Tang Xiaobao was a little surprised: "Do you still live in the suburbs?"

Cao Ying explained: "Our family is very big, there are a lot of people, but we usually don't live together, only during the New Year's holiday, we will get together, the old man lives in the suburbs of the mountain, I brought you this time, I want you to help me check his body, he has a more old-fashioned personality, he doesn't want to trouble his children and grandchildren, and he hates to go to the hospital, he is already very disappointed in the hospital." ”

"Is the old man in poor health?" Tang Xiaobao asked stupidly.

Cao Ying was speechless.

Why do you want to be in good health?

Tang Xiaobao himself felt that there was something wrong with this, and asked again with some embarrassment: "I mean, does the old man have any particularly serious diseases?"

"Nope. ”

Cao Ying's answer was very decisive, but her brows were tightly locked: "It's just that his situation is very complicated, you can find out when you go to see it." ”

Tang Xiaobao couldn't ask again.

Finally, Tang Xiaobao saw a mountain in the distance.

The mountain is not big, and it cannot be compared with Tang Xiaobao's hometown, but as soon as he sees the mountain, Tang Xiaobao feels very kind.

The car drove slowly on the winding mountain road, with lush pines and cypresses on both sides, and Tang Xiaobao could clearly see that there were many cameras distributed in the forest.

After about half an hour, the car finally stopped at the gate of a manor halfway up the mountain.

The manor looks very quiet, the area is quite large, and there are two cars parked at the door, one of which has a military license plate, and the other is very ordinary, and it is estimated that it is worth two or three hundred thousand.

After getting out of the car, Cao Ying took Tang Xiaobao into the manor, there were two security guards at the door, who seemed to be ordinary, but their eyes were fierce, and they seemed to be able to see through people's hearts at a glance.

All are masters!

Tang Xiaobao knew it in his heart.

The manor has a garden, a lawn, a small bridge and flowing water, pavilions, and a typical retro arrangement.

In the distance, there is also a row of corridors, and at intervals, pavilions with wooden tables and benches.

Entering the corridor, Tang Xiaobao saw acquaintances at a glance.

In a pavilion not far away, Cao Jianjun and another middle-aged man of the same age were sitting together drinking tea, and opposite them, there was a rattan chair, on which sat an old lady, silver and blue, with her eyes closed, as if she was recuperating her spirits, looking drooping and old.