Chapter 121 What kind of family is this?

Chapter 121 What kind of family is this?

Chapter 121 What kind of family is this?
The employees left work one after another.

The bustling office suddenly became quiet.

Tang Song looked at his partner's beautiful profile and suddenly asked, "Are you very happy?"

Gao Mengting leaned her perky buttocks on the desk, looked around, and said with emotion: "Yes, it's great to finally get to this point."

After saying this, a satisfied smile appeared between her eyebrows and eyes.

"How about a warm hug to celebrate?" Tang Song opened his arms.

Gao Mengting turned her head and said, "You wish."

"How stingy! We finally got to wear couple outfits, but you didn't even give me this little courtesy."

“I just won’t give it to you!”

...

The setting sun outside shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, dyeing the entire office golden.

The two of them leaned side by side on the desk, talking and laughing, playing and joking, expressing their inner joy to each other in this way.

The sky gradually darkened, and their shadows were reflected on the glass curtain wall, very close.

Tang Song patted Gao Mengting's back gently and said with a smile, "Let's go, partner, let's go have a good meal together. You choose the seat, and I'll treat you."

Feeling the warmth behind her, Gao Mengting stiffened and pretended to be calm, "There's a good western restaurant near where I live, how about we go there to eat?"

"Okay, I'll just go to your house after dinner and chat about my recent reading experience."

...

Come to the underground parking lot.

Looking at the elegant Mercedes-Benz S450L in front of her, Gao Mengting suddenly said, "Boss Tang, how about I be your driver for once?"

"Okay." Tang Song smiled and threw the car keys over.

Gao Mengting reached out and caught it tacitly.

Press the unlock key.

The Mercedes-Benz headlights lit up instantly, and flowing beams of light appeared in the basement, like a meteor shower.

Gao Mengting's eyes sparkled. "The digital headlights are so beautiful! They are more dazzling than the videos on the Internet."

He expressed his feelings for a few moments and discussed with Tang Song the parameters of the car.

Gao Mengting opened the door of the Wuling Hongguang car next to her and took out a pair of flat-heeled thick-soled leather shoes and put them on.

He sat in the driver's seat, touched the surrounding interior, and started the car.

The Mercedes-Benz S drove smoothly out of the underground parking lot and merged into the traffic.

She actually likes cars very much, otherwise she wouldn't have spent so much money to modify the Wuling Hongguang.

The night gradually darkens and the lights come on.

Gao Mengting held the steering wheel with both hands and casually clicked the music play button.

The soft and beautiful music echoed in the carriage through the Berlin speakers.

「BGM: The moonlight is dim
Drinking wine with the breeze

Too many poems

Living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death is also empty..."

Tang Song leaned back in the passenger seat, looked at the bright crescent moon in the sky, and opened the car window a crack.

Embrace the May wind.

Gao Mengting smiled and lowered the car window, her fluffy long hair immediately fluttering.

She followed the singing of the string instrument on the speakers.

Sing softly and get drunk in the breeze.

Tang Song leaned slightly, silently admiring her exquisite and graceful body.

As the Mercedes drove away from the city center, there was a lot less traffic on the road.

"Ding-ling-ling--" The cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the car.

Gao Mengting quickly paused the music.

Tang Song sat up straight, took out his cell phone, looked at it, and raised his eyebrows.

It was his cousin, Yang Zihang, the son of his eldest aunt.

Answering the phone, "Hello, cousin."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the receiver: "Xiao Song, you live in Qingxin Home Community in Huaxin District, right?"

Tang Song was stunned. "It's there, what's wrong?"

"I'm back home to attend a relative's wedding. My aunt asked me to bring you something. I'm on the South Second Ring Road right now and will be at your neighborhood in about half an hour."

Tang Song looked at his position and said, "No need, cousin. I'm on Huaian Road in Qiaoxi District now. I should be very close to you. Let's share the location and meet at the intersection ahead." "Okay, that's fine. It saves me from running back!"

Noticing Gao Mengting's curious look, Tang Song smiled and said, "My mother asked my cousin to bring me some food from home. You just drive forward and I'll guide you."

"Yeah." Hearing that it was Tang Song's relative, Gao Mengting's breathing quickened and she suddenly felt a little nervous.

……

hang up the phone.

Yang Zihang glanced at the location information sent by Tang Song, and smiled at his sister Yang Jiajia beside him, "Tang Song is nearby, only two or three kilometers away from us. I will drive you back to school later."

"Great! I'm so exhausted after the trip back home. I have to go back to the school dormitory to catch up on some sleep." Yang Jiajia yawned and said, "By the way, I remember Tang Song worked in the imperial capital after graduation. Why did he suddenly return to Yancheng?"

"It may be that the capital is too tiring. Coming back here is more relaxing and closer to home. Besides, my uncle's debts have been paid off."

Yang Jiajia nodded. "It was not easy. During the Chinese New Year, I almost didn't recognize him. He had gained a lot of weight and looked haggard."

In her impression, her cousin Tang Song has always been very handsome and was very popular with girls when he was in school.

I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

"My aunt is trying to introduce him to someone, and she asked me if there are any suitable female colleagues around me. There are indeed a few in our company who are about the same age and look okay. But they all have high requirements, and a house in Yancheng is a must."

Yang Jiajia shook her head. "This kind of introduction is useless. It would be better if I could introduce a few classmates from school. At least there is a possibility of success."

The two chatted without saying a word.

The car drove into the intersection of Huaian Road and found a spacious spot to stop.

The brother and sister got out of the car.

Yang Zihang took a photo and shared it with Tang Song, leaving a message: "On the side road on the south side of the road, there is a black Passat with its hazard lights on. You can see it when you come over."

After sending the message, he took out a large box from the trunk and put it on the ground.

Yang Jiajia squatted on the curb, took out her cell phone and chatted with her classmates, complaining about the journey home.

"Ding Dong——" the WeChat notification sound rang.

Yang Zihang picked up his phone and looked at it, then said with a smile, "Tang Song is already across the street. Just turn around at the intersection and you'll be there."

"Oh." Yang Jiajia stood up and stretched, then asked casually, "By the way, what car does Tang Song drive?"

"I don't know. I haven't heard that he bought a car. He must have taken a taxi." Yang Zihang took two steps forward and looked towards the intersection.

At this moment, bright lights spread all around them, stretching their shadows very long.

"Beep beep--" a whistle sounded.

A silver car came out of the night and slowly approached them.

The paint surface is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting tiny bits of luster in the soft orange-yellow light of the street lamps.

The body lines are smooth and elegant, and the wide front bumper and exquisite headlight design echo each other, creating a strong visual impact.

Mercedes-Benz S-Class.

Yang Zihang immediately recognized the car's iconic front face and looked at it curiously.

Yang Jiajia stood up from the curb and yawned.

Soon, the Mercedes-Benz stopped steadily on the side of the road with its double flashes on.

The passenger door was pushed open.

A tall and handsome boy walked out, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes, looking very elite.

"Cousin, Jiajia." The boy smiled and waved, then walked up to them. "Thank you for the trip."

Yang Zihang was stunned for a moment, looked at the Mercedes-Benz S, then looked at him, and said in surprise: "Tang Song, it's you...ah! How..."

"Haha, I've been losing weight recently and lost a lot of weight. Did you not recognize me?"

Yang Jiajia covered her mouth and looked at her cousin Tang Song in front of her in disbelief.

Isn't this a huge change? He is somewhat similar to him in high school, but much more mature, in better shape, and more attractive.

The key is that her temperament is so great! She can easily kill those little boys in school!
"Click--" The driver's door was opened, and Gao Mengting, who had tidied her clothes and hairstyle, finally came out.

She took a deep breath, walked to Tang Song's side, showed a gentle smile on her face, waved and said: "Hello, good evening, I am Tang Song's colleague, Gao Mengting."

Tang Song introduced: "This is my cousin Yang Zihang and my cousin Yang Jiajia."

"Hello."

"Hello."

Yang Zihang and Yang Jiajia greeted her quickly, staring blankly at the beautiful woman who walked out of the Mercedes-Benz.

White shirt, black skirt, black leather shoes.

Look at Tang and Song again, they are a perfect couple outfit, very well matched!
For a moment, my head was buzzing.

Wow! Tang Song quietly found a beautiful, rich and white girlfriend?
Driving a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, what kind of family is this?
(End of this chapter)