His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1369

As soon as Qian Miao came home, she saw him sitting in the small yard of her house, just like that day.

She stamped her feet and looked away lightly.

"Let's talk about it." The majestic male voice had an orderly tone.

Qian Miao was unrestrained, walked up to him and sat down casually.

What was before is basically what it is now.

"What do you want to talk about?" Her face was indifferent and her eyes were clear.

Tang Yi: "Find some time and put your name back into the Tang family's household registration."

Qian Miao was stunned for a second, feeling ridiculous: "Say it again?"

Tang Yi said slowly: "I don't want to bother with you about the past. Anyway, you were raised by me. You used to call me Dad for a few years. You were born, but you have not been raised. In terms of qualifications, I Bigger than him."

This "he" naturally refers to Cang Ting.

Qian Miao shook her head, her eyes were as cold as frost: "You really can do whatever you want...Unfortunately, I'm not easy to talk to, you, please go back."

She got up and went back to the house without looking back.

Not long after, Tang Yi left.

On the car back, the secretary was telling him about Cang Ting's whereabouts in the past few days.

"Cang Ting returned to Wucheng after staying here for half a month. He has never met the eldest lady, and the eldest lady seems to have no intention of returning to Cang's house. During this period, Cang Ting bought a lot of gifts for him. Go give it to Missy, Missy seems to have taken it all."

Tang Yi snorted coldly, with dark eyes: "He wants to reap the fruits of victory, delusional! Immediately choose a batch of gifts and send them to the eldest lady."

After thinking for a while, he waved his hand: "I will choose myself."

So, Mr. Tang Yi, who hadn't visited department stores for many years, went back and forth in the famous women's clothing stores in person.

When the shopping guide asked about his daughter's size, he would be silent for a long time, then point to the poster of the fashion endorsement model, and said, "It's about the same as her, a little better than her."

After thinking about it, he changed his mouth and reported Yun Huan's size when he was young.

The next day, Qian Miao's doorway was filled with gifts.

On the third day, the back of her house was also piled up with gifts from Cang Ting.

On the fourth day, her door was filled with gifts again, from Tang Yi.

She had it all packed away and donated to charity.

Not long after they were sent away, a new batch arrived, all of which were big-name clothing and limited-edition luxury goods, and every gift was full of straight-male aesthetics.

Seeing this confrontation intensified, Feng Xian immediately intervened.

He went to Tang Yi first.

Tang Yi's request was very simple, as long as Qian Miao moved her household registration back to the Tang family, the matter would be over.

Feng Xian asked him: "Have you ever thought about why she took the initiative to move out from the Tang family's household registration?"

Tang Yi naturally understood this, one was silent.

Feng Xian said slowly: "She is pitiful enough, from now on, I don't want her to be a bargaining chip in your struggle again, she is not an object, but my wife of Feng Xian."

Tang Yi suppressed his breath and said: "Her surname is Tang, and she will marry from the Tang family in the future, and her name is justified."

Feng Xian smiled faintly, with a hint of coldness: "Uncle Tang, do you really consider her a daughter?"

This sentence completely blocked Tang Yi's words in his throat.

Feng Xian didn't want to stay any longer, so he got up quickly and left a sentence: "She has the right to choose, and I always believe that only sincerity can move people, not those cold and gorgeous things."

Tang Yi didn't stop him, nor did he refute him.

After he left, Tang Yi stayed alone for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.