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Chapter 163 Too similar, who is he?

Tang Wei finally returned to the room, and Tang Shi swallowed and said, "Thank you."

Although it's just an acting scene, I still have to thank him for his willingness to act in this scene.

She was alone and could not tell Tang Wei that your uncle was no longer alive.

Cong Shan's expression was still as cold as ever, "It's nothing, just start, how many styles do you have at hand now?"

When Tang Shi heard that Cong Shan was going to discuss work, he quickly calmed down and turned on his computer. The two of them got close to the dining table and began to discuss the design plan seriously. During this period, Cong Shan also brought his USB flash drive over. The two unified their styles and then started a video conference with several other colleagues.

Cong Shan stayed at Tang Shi's house until evening. When he was about to have supper, Jiang Qi walked out of the room. When he saw Cong Shan, he was shocked, "Damn! Xiao Sansan, why are you here!"

Cong Shan's eyebrows pounded, "I said don't call me mistress..."

"Oh!" Jiang Qi flew over Cong Shan directly and said to Tang Shi, "Here, this is the handsome designer I mentioned last time. I didn't expect you to get familiar with each other so soon."

Cong Shan briefly added, "Average, not that mature."

"Since you're here, let's have dinner together tonight."

Jiang Qi went to the bathroom to apply a mask, "I'm going to take her son to have a big meal tonight..."

Cong Shan did not refuse, but agreed generously. When he withdrew his gaze, he flew over Tang Shi's side face, stayed on her slender neck for half a second and then quickly moved away.

It was really unexpected that she was so old even her son.

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Bo Ye didn't expect to meet Tang Shi in the mall, although he didn't notice him at all.

Not to mention that there was a man around her who looked so similar to Tang Yi! If he hadn't witnessed Tang Yi's death with his own eyes, he would have thought that Tang Yi was just pretending to die and keep living!

But that man's temperament was completely different from that of Tang Yi. Tang Yi was elegant. Now the man around Tang Shi was very cold, and he would show a little patience when facing Tang Wei.

Perhaps it is just patience caused by politeness.

Bo Ye felt that his feet had roots. The moment he saw Tang Shi, he couldn't walk at all.

He just looked at Tang Shi's back, Jiang Qi, who was smiling beside her, Tang Wei, who looked happy, and Cong Shan, who was cold but delicate in appearance.

Where did this man come from? If he... has no blood relationship with Tang Yi, why would he appear next to Tang Shi?

Is Tang Shi unable to accept Tang Yi's death, so she found someone who was very similar to her brother as her company?

Countless thoughts flashed through Bo Ye's mind, but in the end they were all suppressed by him one by one.

He saw Tang Shi smiling happily, probably because Jiang Qi told some funny jokes, and even Cong Shan, who had always been paralyzed, smiled rarely.

"Damn, do you know if you have dimples?" Jiang Qi pointed at Cong Shandao as if he had discovered a new continent, "It's amazing, the ten thousand-year-old iceberg actually smiled!"

Cong Shan quickly recovered from facial paralysis, but Tang Wei was still giggling, "My uncle smiled more handsome than mine."

"Oh, you have no conscience." Jiang Qi said, "Your uncle probably will fly back from abroad and beat you up when you hear it!"

Tang Wei ran away, and Jiang Qi chased after him. Only her carefree personality could play with Tang Wei, a child. The two of them were chasing each other in the mall. I really don’t know who was more childish.

Tang Shi smiled with a headache, "They are too energetic."

Cong Shan replied lightly, "Didn't Jiang Qi always be like this?"

"I heard this tone, have you known Qi Qi for a long time?" Tang Shi turned her head to look at him. Cong Shan still had the expression of "I don't want to bird you," "I have known each other for two or three years."
Chapter completed!
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