"What the hell? Are you kidding ? You want to go to the security office to pick up a man?"
Qin iru, holding a teddy dog, couldn’t help but complain out loud as she listened to the words coming from her phone.
What the heck.
This must be a mistake.
Bao Zhanting just went to the restroom, and sohow he ended up getting taken to the Tang Family’s security office.
He used to be the mighty Mr. Bao, after all.
And now he’s been reduced to being taken to the security office by guards?
Qin iru didn’t know whether to laugh or feel sorry.
But upon hearing the whining of a certain dog of a man on the phone, she decided to be generous and head to the security office to get him.
"..."
At the entrance of the Tang Family’s security office.
Qin iru also bumped into Song Shimiao, who arrived in a hurry.
"Shimiao? Is that you?"
She blinked and curiously looked at the elegant woman in front of her.
Song Shimiao was stunned for a mont when she heard her voice. Seeing her, she suddenly beca overjoyed.
"iru, long ti no see!"
The two won, reunited after a long separation, hugged each other, completely forgetting that they ca to pick up their n.
Then, the two of them squatted at the door, chatting away.
"Boohoo, Shimiao, I never thought I’d see you again in this lifeti. I’m so happy."
"Cough cough, you say that, but who told you not to keep in touch with ..."
Halfway through speaking, Qin iru suddenly rembered sothing, "Hey, I heard your Tongtong is dating my Little Pumpkin, did you know that?"
Hearing this, Song Shimiao was a bit stunned, "Tongtong is dating soone?"
"Yeah, my son."
Since he’s Qin iru’s son, he shouldn’t be too bad, Song Shimiao secretly gave Bao Nan a point in her heart.
"But make sure not to ntion it to our Old Jiang. He’s always at odds with yours, and if he refuses to agree no matter what..."
"Don’t worry about that, we can just tell him on the wedding day, it won’t be too late then."
"Makes sense."
"..."
"Speaking of which, what did we co here to do again?" She scratched her head and looked at Song Shimiao.
Song Shimiao thought for a mont, then suddenly widened her eyes.
Oh right, they ca here to pick up their n!
With that in mind, they both stood up and pushed open the door to the security room.
They saw Tang Lilan being held by two n, both with bruised faces.
A dozen security guards were staring at the three of them dumbfoundedly.
"You think you have a reason to hit , huh?"
"You called ugly, so I can’t hit you?"
"Can’t you just hold it in?"
"How am I supposed to hold it in?"
"..."
Even in the security room, the two well-dressed n were still standing there, hands on hips, arguing with each other.
Tang Lilan was stuck in the middle, veins throbbing on his forehead.
God knows how innocent he is.
He was halfway through a drink with friends when the two of them called, and now he’s here.
Initially, it was them complaining about the Tang family’s guards pulling them in here after they got into a fight in the bathroom.
But in the middle of the argunt, they started insulting each other again.
He had no choice but to call Song Shimiao and Qin iru for backup.
As soon as these two grown n saw their wives, it was as if they had seen their saviors.
They hurriedly hid behind them, pointing at each other, simultaneously saying.
"Wife, he hit !"
"Wife, he hit !"
Qin iru: "..."
Song Shimiao: "..."
The two won exchanged a glance, and without any hesitation, they simultaneously twisted their husbands’ ears.
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