Soft and cute little God of Wealth, he became popular by eating and broadcasting

Chapter 23 Say something nice

Tang Yuan got up early the next day, and Yong Shen was still sleeping soundly while lying beside him with his arms around his waist.

Tang Yuan took Yong Shen's hand away, and sneaked back to her room to get a marker pen, intending to draw on Yong Shen's face.

As soon as he opened the pen cap, he hesitated again. Among other things, Yong Shen's face really made it difficult for him to start.

No matter which one is perfect, it looks like the most exquisite work of heaven. If you draw glutinous rice balls, you are afraid that you will be punished by heaven.

Then stop painting the face and paint other places.Tang Yuan gently lifted the quilt, trying to untie his pajamas.

As soon as the first button was unbuttoned, Yong Shen's voice sounded: "Actually, I'm willing to give it to you, so you don't need to be so sneaky."

Tang Yuan was so frightened that he almost rolled off the bed, but luckily Yong Shen stretched out his long legs and stopped him.

Yong Shen got up and pinched his little black face: "You're always blah, so stupid."

Tang Yuan glared at him: "You don't even know how to squeak when you get up!"

"You didn't make a sound when you got up."

"..." What he said was so reasonable, Tang Yuan didn't know how to refute for a moment.

Yong Shen snatched the marker pen from his hand, put it in his hand and twirled it twice: "Is this a little thing you used to add fun?"

"No, you give it back to me."

"Oh? Then what are you going to use it for?"

"Practice handwriting, can't you?"

Yongshen held the glutinous rice balls with one hand and both wrists, his seemingly thin arm was surprisingly strong: "Practice calligraphy on me? Then it seems that I have to practice calligraphy on you too."

"Hey! What are you doing! I'm going to broadcast live today."

Yong Shen suppressed him and said, "If you say something nice, I'll let you go."

Tangyuan gritted her teeth: "Do you think my Tangyuan is the kind of person who bows his head when threatened?! Let me tell you, I... yes! What do you want to hear?"

He also wanted to be very arrogant, but he couldn't beat Yong Shen at all.This marker will not disappear for three days after writing, he doesn't want to go out with such a face!

Yongshen thought for a while: "Call me husband."

"Good father-in-law."

"Then I'll let you see if I'm the father-in-law."

"Ah, ah, you don't mean what you say."

In the early morning, the glutinous rice balls were tired again.After begging for mercy and speaking kind words, Yongshen begged to let him go.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to broadcast live very early in the morning, otherwise he would have to pay Yongshen money after his salary has been deducted.

Tangyuan walked into the office with vain footsteps, and said weakly: "Xie Xiaozhu, hurry up and get some snacks to renew my life."

The downside of eating with Yongshen is that Yongshen doesn't give him those high-calorie junk foods, but can you still eat without junk food?

Xie Xiaozhu gave him a few bags of potato chips, and sighed sincerely: "Senior, you seem to be a little white."

"Really?" Tangyuan immediately went to get the mirror and smug.

"Really, your lips are as white as if they had been dead for three days."

"..." It wasn't all caused by Yong Shen this morning.

Xie Xiaozhu sorted out today's procedures, and said again: "By the way, senior, a gentleman surnamed Tang came to see you this morning. After hearing that you were not here, he said he would come back later."

"Tang? Tang Mingyu?"

"It seems to be called this name. This is his phone number. You can contact him." Xie Xiaozhu handed Tang Yuan a card.

Tang Yuan made a phone call: "Crooked, is that Tang Mingyu?"

Sure enough, Tang Mingyu's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Tangyuan, have you arrived at the company yet? I have something to ask you."

"I'm here, but it's troublesome for you to run around, can't you say it on the phone?"

Tang Mingyu's voice sounded very embarrassed: "Is it not convenient for you to go over now? Otherwise, I can wait for the evening."

"It's not inconvenient. If you really want to talk in person, come here." Anyway, there is still more than an hour before he starts the live broadcast, so there should be time.

Tang Mingyu didn't go far, and soon the two met in the coffee shop downstairs of the company.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Tang Mingyu's handsome face was full of anxiety, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead: "I wanted to find Bai Yanxiao, but I couldn't find him..."

"Oh, he has something to go back to his hometown recently. If you encounter any trouble, tell me the same."

"My parents want me to go to a business party, and I would like you to come with me if you can."

Tangyuan was a little puzzled: "It's just a party, what are you afraid of, your ex-boyfriend is on it?"

"No." Tang Mingyu grabbed the cup tightly, and it took a while to let go of his shame and said, "Actually, it's a blind date in disguise. My father hopes that I will be spotted by the nearest big real estate family."

"Why does your family always make this kind of deal with you?" Tang Yuan's tone was a bit harsh, not aimed at Tang Mingyu, but at his family.

Tang Mingyu's eyes dimmed: "I don't know what to say. They provided me with food and clothing. They were indeed extremely good materially. So when they made a request to me, I couldn't refuse. They also agreed to me. If you don’t like it, you won’t force it.”

Tang Mingyu didn't have any talent in business, and he couldn't make any contribution to his family. This was the only thing he thought he could do.But he still didn't want to entrust himself to a man he hadn't met. The banquet must be going, but he hoped that someone could accompany him.

"I can pay you." Afraid Tangyuan would not agree, Tang Mingyu added this sentence.

Tang Yuan propped her head and looked at him: "We are considered friends, and I definitely won't take your money. But Tang Mingyu, if you have this time, there will be a next time. Do you plan to stay with them for the rest of your life?" Did you spend time on the blind date you arranged?"

Tang Mingyu didn't dare to face the question of glutinous rice balls: "I... I don't know."

"You are so good at painting. If you study hard, you will definitely be a great painter in the future, and you can repay your parents well then."

When it comes to painting, Tang Mingyu is both looking forward to it and embarrassed: "They think painting is useless."

Tangyuan probably understood, no wonder Tang Mingyu wanted to go to the seaside to draw pictures for others, he thought it was to take pictures, but it turned out that he didn't draw pictures at home.

"Okay, I'll go with you." At that time, he would think about how to enlighten the young master.

A smile appeared on Tang Mingyu's face: "Thank you! I will pay the reward."

"No, we already said we are friends."

Tang Mingyu looked out of the glass window, and suddenly found a familiar figure: "Tang Yuan, wait for me, I see an acquaintance, go up and say hello."

Tang Yuan could also see that the person walking outside was Nan Lin.

He had long been curious about the relationship between the two, so he followed suit.

"Teacher Nan!" Tang Mingyu called out.

After Nan Lin's footsteps stopped for a while, he strode forward again.