The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

The eldest son of the once famous Xuan family in Ye City changed his name to Tang Ye.

Those who know Mrs. Xianxuan's surname is Tang, if they hear it, they will probably understand what he means.

Even the surname has to be changed. This is to openly challenge Master Xuan, expressing his determination to break with the Xuan family and sever the relationship between father and son with Master Xuan!

But now only Ruan Tang and Tang Ye know.

After she finished speaking, she didn't expect the young man to agree immediately, but the young man nodded very seriously and said, "Okay."

Because Ruan Tang asked if he was okay.

He said yes.

"Really? Then you will be called Tang Ye from now on." Ruan Tang pointed to himself and said, "Remember, my name is Ruan Tang."

Tang Ye followed and repeated.

Ruan Tang.

Tang Ye.

After a long time, Tang Ye, who was deliberately suppressed by Master Xuan and his stepwife, was not allowed to enter the school and even refused to touch the books, only then did he know Ruan Tang's intentions at this time.

In my name, crown your surname.

Now he's an abused, mentally damaged, unresponsive douchebag.

After dinner, Ruan Tang asked Xiao Er which inn in the city was suitable for rest, and she didn't intend to leave until the Xuan family's affairs were dealt with.

Xiao Er pointed to the opposite side, and said proudly: "The Liuyun Building opposite is also our owner's property. I'm not boasting. Our restaurant and inn are the ones with the highest quality, the best service, and the highest customer satisfaction in the whole night city!"

Liuyun Tower?

Ruan Tang's heart moved, and he asked casually: "Fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields. Your boss has a good mind, but Liuyun Pavilion and Liuyun Tower sound familiar. What do you have to do with Lingyun Village?"

Xiao Er seemed to be taken aback, and his expression changed almost invisibly.

But soon he laughed, but lowered his head, and said: "Guest officer, don't make fun of us, our boss is a serious businessman, how dare we get involved with the notorious Lingyun Village."

As he spoke, he looked around, "Guest officer, you should pay more attention. There will be a martial arts conference next month, and martial arts people will gather here. Please don't mention Lingyunzhuang anymore."

Ruan Tang continued to tease him without changing his expression, "Then tell me, Lingyun Village and the Demon Sect are really one? Lingyunjian is really the leader of the Demon Sect..."

"I beg you, sir, don't embarrass the younger one. The younger one is just a waiter, and he knows so many secrets in the world." The second child was about to cry.

After getting the news he wanted, Ruan Tang stopped teasing him.

She gave Xiao Er a small piece of silver and said, "Someone is overbearing and made me owe a meal to the little beggar under the bridge. Take this money and help them buy some steamed buns."

Tang Ye lowered his head in embarrassment.

Ruan Tang saw that his ears were red.

"Let's go, let's stay at the hotel." Ruan Tang called Shang Tangye to go to the opposite side.

Xiaoer showed a dumbfounded face, ran to the counter, and complained in a low voice, "Another one who is not afraid of death, mentioning Lingyunzhuang here, and asking if we have anything to do with Lingyunzhuang..."

"What do you say?" The shopkeeper's eyes instantly became dangerous.

Xiao Er curled her lips, "I won't say anything, that brother is just curious and has no malicious intentions."

The shopkeeper said while dialing the abacus: "You can't tell the difference between a good meal and a bad meal."

Xiao Er said: "I understand the truth, but I just feel that the young man has a kind face. Although he is darker and thinner, his facial features are very delicate and beautiful, which always gives me a familiar feeling. I will say more before I know it. Two sentences."

The shopkeeper scolded him for not having a long memory, and then told him to do things well.

Xiao Er snorted unconvinced.

Anyway, it was right for his eyes.