"So what, I take a wife, and I don't take a wife. I want the kind of people I want. They are not qualified to point fingers. Tang Yufeng said coldly.

Ning Ge put the notepad away, "No, they just can point fingers. ”

Although she has never experienced such marriage or love, she has seen a lot, in her last life, she was one hundred and five years old, and she has also seen and heard a lot of pigs running. The most personal experience is that she is a good classmate like a best friend, who has suffered this kind of hardship, and even has a tragic ending. She has her eye on the heir of a consortium, but the other party's family is too powerful, and she is just a small researcher, or a researcher with no experimental results. She struggled with her lover for five years, and finally lost to the weight of the family, and her classmate committed suicide. The lover returned to the family and married a woman who was a good match. Every year, she asks her assistant to visit the graves of her classmates. And her assistant always brings her back the follow-up to the story, such as the lover of her classmate who had a baby with his wife. That lover inherited the family business. That lover retired and traveled around the world with his wife. The wife was sick, and the lover came to ask her for medicine, and the reason turned out to be for the sake of her classmate's face...... How ridiculous! For fifty years, he had never been at the grave of her classmate, and he had to take advantage of his dead friend for the sake of his current wife's illness.

Therefore, she is completely not optimistic about this kind of marriage with unequal family backgrounds and unblessed families.

Tang Yufeng walked up to her and stood still, saw the complete distrust in her eyes, and smiled.

The thin lips are shallowly hooked upward, which is extremely seductive.

Ning Ge couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, this was the hormones in her body, it had nothing to do with her reason, it was pure body instinct......

"Madame!" Tang Yufeng suddenly called Ning Ge - madam.

Madame was full of excitement, and her heart was throbbing! What kind of demon is this guy going to be?

Tang Yufeng stretched out his hand and straightened Ning Ge's somewhat crooked sweatshirt and hat, "Before I was thirteen years old, I grew up in poor mountains and bad waters. My adoptive father was an alcoholic and a gambler. What kind of life I live, maybe you can imagine. ”

"You?!" Ning Ge was shocked, "How is it possible?" ”

She can not only imagine, but also experience it firsthand.

Tang Yufeng took her hand and walked towards the door, "If he wins the bet, I can still sleep." If I lose, I will definitely come back drunk and beat me with a stick of firewood from the firewood room. At that time, I would always chop the stick in the firewood room very short and thin, so that when he hit me, it was only flesh and skin, and it would not hurt my muscles and bones. ”

Out of the door, opposite is the elevator dedicated to Ning Ge going downstairs.

The elevator doors open automatically when they pass.

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it." Ning Ge sighed.

"It's okay, it was twenty years ago, and he didn't have any bad influence on me." As the elevator landed, Tang Yufeng continued: "I grew up year after year under his stick. And he drank and drank his liver, and finally lay down and couldn't beat me anymore. ”

Ning Ge could hear a trace of sadness in his voice.

"He's not exactly scum. He was a little stubborn, and I've learned a lot from it to this day. ”

"Oh?" Ning Ge was unexpected, is there anything else to be gained from such a father? She couldn't think of it.