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Chapter 4863

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Young Master Tang did as he said and stood in front of Liao Muchen.

"Liao Muchen, I'm your fan … Can I take a picture with you?"

Before Liao Muchen could say yes, the kid put his arm around Liao Muchen's shoulder.

Then, he took out his phone with one hand and forced himself to take a picture …

Pudding shook her head helplessly … She didn't even look at them.

"F * ck … You're pretty good looking …" Tang Tianjiao pointed at Liao Muchen and said.

"Thank you …" Before Liao Muchen could finish thanking him, the kid interrupted him.

That guy continued, "I think we're on par … although you're a little less charming than me."

Liao Muchen awkwardly took back the second half of his sentence and scratched his head.

"Do you mind if I post it on WeChat later?" Tang Tianjiao asked as he edited the picture with his head lowered.

"I don't mind, but can you beautify my face?"

His words amused Young Master Tang.

"Of course … Don't worry, bro …"

Tang Tianjiao waved his hand and ran away, afraid that Pudding would scold him. Then, the kid posted a very arrogant WeChat moment.

It said, "Ran into Liao Muchen. He's good-looking, but he's not as charismatic as me. Hahaha."

It was really Young Master Tang's style to add three "hahaha" after a cool sentence.

This little joker was indeed the son of Tang Chuan and Qin Ning. He was always full of energy and couldn't stop.

Tiantian also had Tang Tianjiao's WeChat. She saw his post on WeChat.

She immediately took a screenshot and sent it to Wei Yunchu. She thought Wei Yunchu was far away in the States.

"Yunchu, I saw Liao Muchen go to South Hill Manor today."

"So?" This time, Wei Yunchu replied within seconds.

Tiantian was overjoyed and continued to add fuel to the fire, "I've heard that he and Pudding have an ambiguous relationship. Now that she's bringing him home, he must be meeting her parents … Yunchu, you should let go of the past. Some people aren't worth waiting for, really."

Wei Yunchu ignored her. Tiantian's words weren't trustworthy. Wei Yunchu already knew this.

Wei Yunchu also had Tang Tianjiao's WeChat, so he saw the photo he posted.

The rumors about Pudding and the male artist under her company had been spreading like wildfire for half a year.

Most importantly, Pudding had indeed given him a lot of resources.

Wei Yunchu looked at Liao Muchen's photo and had to admit that he was quite good-looking.

But did Pudding really like such a shallow guy?

After not seeing her for five years, had she really forgotten everything from the past?

Inexplicably, Wei Yunchu's heart felt stifled, and his hand that was drinking coffee stopped in mid-air.

"Son, does this dress look good?"

Jiang Xiaowei came out of the fitting room and looked at her son gently.

"Hmm, not bad."

"How does it compare to the one just now?"

"Anything is fine."

"Then which one should I wear tonight?"

"This one, the color is brighter … Auntie Huo Mien will like it," Wei Yunchu said gently.

Jiang Xiaowei nodded and smiled at the shop assistant beside her. "Since my son said they are all good, then pack them up. Iron this one, I'll wear it later."

"Okay, Mrs. Wei."

After shopping with her son, Jiang Xiaowei looked at her watch.

"It's about time. I have to go. Do you want to come with me?" Jiang Xiaowei asked tentatively.

"I'm not going today. I have an appointment with a friend. The driver can drive you there. I'll stay home tonight, don't worry."

"Okay, don't be too late." Jiang Xiaowei had always respected her son, so she didn't say more when she saw that he didn't want to go with her.

– At South Hill Manor –

"Huh? Who's that pretty boy next to Pudding? "Zhu Lingling didn't see him clearly at first glance.

Hearing her words, Huo Mien also looked through the crowd … and when she saw the face clearly, she found it strangely familiar.

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