"Oh!"

Tang Nuan's painting was taken aback and turned his head to find out that the person was actually Ming Ye, and Ming Ye seemed to be trying to surprise her with a bunch of white roses in his hand.

Then Ming Ye smiled facelessly, "How about it? Happy to see me?"

Tang Nuanhua gave him a cold look, "Happy ghost, you almost scared me to death." As he said that, a smile filled the corner of his mouth.

After all, she had been worried about Ming Ye's safety for a while, but she didn't expect Ming Ye to come to the door on her own initiative, so she was naturally happy.

"Here, this flower is for you." As he was thinking, Ming Ye suddenly handed the white rose in her hand to Tang Nuan painting, "Congratulations, I finally returned safely."

Tang Nuan could not help but want to laugh inexplicably, and then pretended to be unwilling to take the flowers, and teased as he took them back, "You said you are doing this kind of formalism, but the flowers were sent wrong. You Do you know who the white roses are for? They are all for death..."

The words came to an abrupt end here, because in the next second, Tang Nuan saw a small black rubber band in the middle of the white rose.

Next to the rubber band there was a small card with some unsightly words written on it, which was from Mingye's handwriting, but the content on it made Tang Nuan's painting silence for a moment.

"I have come back with a promise to you," the card said.

Tang Nuan painting was stunned when he saw these words, and then suddenly smiled, his eyes flickering at Ming Ye, "It's a lot of bells and whistles every day, if you have something to say, you can't say it."

Mingye smiled, "Don't you women like such little surprises?"

"Who said I like it?" Tang Nuan painted retorted.

"Why don't you like you laughing all the time?" Ming Ye retorted.

"Where am I smiling, is this my natural smiling face, okay? The supermodel face is like this, you know." Tang Nuan painted another objection.

"Okay, I see, do you have a supermodel to eat together tonight?" Mingye suddenly did not refute.

Tang Nuanhua smiled and declined, "But I want to have dinner with Dad tonight."

"Then bring your father with me. I just want to drink some wine with my uncle." Ming Ye said with a smile.

Tang Nuan just wanted to laugh after hearing it. She didn't know why, she always felt that Mingye today seemed a little different.

In the past Mingye, it looked very enchanting, very arrogant, and even a daunting arms tycoon!

Why is he like a child today?

"Hey, give me an answer quickly, do you want to eat or not? When I was blocking bullets for someone and desperately working for someone, I didn't hesitate for so long." Mingye saw that Tang Nuan hadn't spoken, so he deliberately Excited her with words.

This time Ji was really useful, because Tang Nuan painting immediately glared at him, "Okay, okay, I've served you, I know you are a great benefactor who has worked hard for me, okay?"

Then Tang Nuanhua put the white rose back in the room, walked out of the room with the phone, smiled at Ming Ye, "However, I can only eat with you, because my father is old and has high blood pressure. , He is not suitable for drinking."

"Furthermore, if we both drank too much and said something inappropriate and was heard by my dad, he still didn't know what to think."

"Well, it's still your consideration." Ming Ye nodded without objection, then pulled on Tang Nuan's clothes, "Then let's go!"

After speaking, the two left together.

Then the male partner took Tang Nuan paintings and found a high-end western restaurant.

After ordering some red wine and steak, the two of them sat in the western restaurant and chatted with each other while eating.

"Hey, didn't you say that the injury was serious a while ago? Can you drink?" Tang Nuanhua took a sip of wine by himself, and then saw the male partner.

Hearing this, the male partner smiled indifferently, "Of course I can drink, my body is different from others, and the wounds heal faster."

"Cut, I'm blowing it again, talking myself like Superman."

Tang Nuanhua smiled disdainfully, "Everyone's body is made of meat. Even if you are stronger than the average person, there will still be a certain amount of time for the wound to heal. The old life is lost."

After saying this, Tang Nuanhua reached out and picked up his wine from the male partner, and then dumped nearly half of it into the trash can next to it.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? What a waste like this." Ming Ye shouted quickly.

Tang Nuan's painting is very stubborn, "Come on, it's weird that someone like you who can easily get hundreds of thousands of them will feel sorry for this little wine."

"Then it can't be wasted like this." Ming Ye groaned.

Looking at him like this, Tang Nuanhua became more and more funny, so he couldn't help teasing, "How come you feel so naive to me today?"

"Is there?" Ming Ye didn't notice it by herself.

In fact, he has missed Tang Nuan's painting very much every day since his injury, so as soon as he heard that Tang Nuan's painting was back, he couldn't wait to see her.

Even Ming Ye himself didn't realize that the cold self before, now has a warm and childish side.

However, Tang Nuan's painting feels very good. After all, if a man is really very rigid, it may be difficult to find a target.

What's more, an arms tycoon like Mingye is already scary enough. If you add a terrifying temper, what can you do in the future?

Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua suddenly asked, "By the way, Mingye, you should be 30 years old this year? Should you find someone?"

Speaking of this topic, Ming Ye was silent unexpectedly.

Then he glanced at Tang Nuan's painting with green eyes, and quickly looked at the steak on the plate. After cutting a piece dullly, he quickly discharged the beef into his mouth.

"puff!"

Tang Nuanhua laughed when he snorted, "What kind of expression do you look like you? I asked about finding someone, what are you looking at me? I'm not your mother. Is it possible that you still want me to be your old man? The role of mother, can't you check it out for you?"

Hearing this, Ming Ye's forehead was cold sweat.

This Tang Nuan painting is really a straight girl!

Generally, when a man reacts like this, shouldn't all women doubt whether the man likes himself?

But Tang Nuan's painting is good, and he actually said to be his old mother?

Ming Ye wanted to pry open the woman's head to see what weird things her brain was made of. The brain circuit was so strange.

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