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Jiangtu raised his glass at the south end, but instead of sending it into his mouth, he looked at Mrs. Tian. "Mrs. Tian, when I first got here, I seemed to see Miss Tian. Since Miss Tian is here, please come over, too. Let's meet and smile so that we can see each other later."

Mrs. Tian was a little surprised. "is Jia Yu here, too"

Jiangtu Nan smiled and nodded, "it should be in the hotel."

Mrs. Tian glanced at Tian Linqiang, smiled twice and took out her cell phone. "Miss Jiang is right. I'll call Jiayu right now."

Mrs. Tian called Tian Jiayu and asked, "Jiayu, are you at the Donglan Hotel"

Tian Jiayu didn't react for a moment and blurted out, "how do you know"

"there you are!" Mrs. Tian flashed her eyes and saw Jiangtunan staring at herself, so she had no choice but to say, "come and have dinner with your friend" It just so happens that your father and I are here, so come here for a moment. "

Mrs. Tian said the room number.

she thought Tian Jiayu wouldn't come over, but she didn't expect Tian Jiayu to reply quickly, "OK, I'll be right there!"

"We'll wait for you!"

Mrs. Tian hung up the phone and looked at Tian Linqiang with some worry in her eyes. Fearing that her daughter would come, she talked nonsense again, making the situation, which had already improved, stiff again.

Tian Linqiang has no choice but to hope that his daughter will be more sensible this time.

three minutes later, Tian Jiayu entered the private room.

"Mom and Dad!" When Tian Jiayu came in, she said hello and sat down in her chair. She seemed to notice Jiang Tunan and said, "Yo, Miss Jiang is here too!"

Tian Linqiang said with a bit of warning, "Jiayu, Miss Jiang is the guest I invited today. Miss Jiang didn't care about your rude remarks to Miss Jiang before, and you didn't hurry to admit your mistake to Miss Jiang."

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"Miss Tian is still a child, so Mr. Tian doesn't have to be so strict!" Jiang Tunan took the glass in front of Tian Jiayu and poured her a glass of wine himself. as he handed it to Tian Jiayu, he picked up his own glass and smiled softly, "I was wrong last time. I shouldn't have hit someone. I hope Miss Tian won't take it to heart. I propose a toast to Miss Tian."

Tian Jiayu raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Tunan. "Miss Jiang is still very interesting!"

"Jia Yu!" Mrs. Tian kept winking at her.

Tian Jiayu originally wanted to fall out, but looking at the wine glass in Jiang Tunan's hand, she changed her mind, took the wine handed over by Jiang Tunan, smiled and said, "all right, then I won't care. I'll do it. Miss Jiang is at will!"

"I did it with Miss Tian, too!" Jiang Tunan smiled gently, raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass.

Tian Jiayu lowered the corners of her eyes and stared quietly at Jiang Tunan. With a burst of excitement, she put her empty wine glass on the table. "Miss Jiang is so sincere that it's over, and no one will mention it!"

Jiang Tunan poured her wine. "Miss Tian is so generous, I am convinced!"

Tian Jiayu was flattered by Jiang Tunan and felt proud.

opposite, Tian Linqiang and Mrs. Tian watched nervously for fear that their daughter might say something unpleasant again. When they saw them talking and laughing, they were slowly relieved.

Mrs. Tian picked up food for Jiangtunan. "although we Jiayu are about the same age as Miss Jiang, we have always been at school, far less reasonable than Miss Jiang. In the future, we will have to let her learn more from you."

Tian Jiayu originally wanted to retort, but knowing that Jiang Tunan was going to make a fool of herself in a moment, she refrained from speaking and waited to see the show.surging, and in a moment it became dark, seemingly unbelievable.he said in a slightly hoarse tone, "it's been a long time."Jiangtu Nan's cold hands have a little temperature because of the warmth of Q...