Rich Stunt Ex-husband [English translation] 豪门替身前夫

Chapter 3

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The man standing at the fresh-keeping glass counter was dressed informally, with a camel-colored soft windbreaker dangling over his body. His hair halfway through his ears was tied up.

He quietly waited for the waiter, who went in, to pick up the cake.

"Sir, this is the red velvet heart cake you ordered."

"Thank you."

Tang Ling nodded lightly, and took the exquisitely packaged retro red box, which floated with the big red happy characters.

"Yun's Group officially signed a spokesperson contract with MY Studio. Yun's President Yun Xiao and F country supermodel, Lu Mintang participated in the signing ceremony..."

His eyes followed the direction of the sound and saw the two shook hands with each other on the screen hanging on the wall. Yun Xiao's arm slid to Li Mintang's waist. Inadvertently revealing the couple watches on their wrists.

MY studio?

Tang Ling subconsciously substituted their names, and the result was the same as he thought, it turned out that they were already closely connected to this point.

He pulled the sleeves of his windbreaker to cover the watch on his wrist. This was the anniversary gift given by Yun Xiao last year.

To be precise, he picked it up by swiping his card.

There was another one in the room. He didn't give it because Xiang Chen said he didn't want it.

Driving back to the Imperial Garden, Tang Ling was not surprised to see Xiang Chen at the gate of the house and passed him a cake and gift box.

"Tang Shao, don't go out on your own next time." Xiang Chen whispered behind him.

He heard the blame, he used to be silent in the past, but today he is a bit impatient.

"You are really Yun Xiao's dog." He muttered and cursed.

Let the name accompany you, until you die.

"I just do my job well."

Tang Ling didn't answer. He went back to his room, locked the door, and put the things on the desk.

The desk was next to the window, and the view seen from transparent window were flowers of red and pink tulips, which he planted himself.

When the evening wind blew on his face, and Tang Ling could smell the faint fragrance.

Opening the cake and setting up his gift to Yun Xiao this year, it is the first salary he earned in Honghu Port and he exchange it into golden bars, which were engraved with the words "solid as a rock".

It symbolizes his love for Yun Xiao, unchanging.

He felt naive and rustic, Tang Ling smiled and lit the candles, closed the curtains so that only the light of the candles were left in the room, and sat down with a sense of ceremony.

"Owl."

When he pronounced this familiar name, his voice was soft, and he carefully rubbed his hands together to relieve his tension.

"Happy third wedding anniversary."

Tang Ling stared at the candle flame on the red velvet cake, and a white smoke could be seen in the air floating.

He was still looking forward to the fact that Yun Xiao would appear in front of him in the next second to celebrate his wedding anniversary with him.

He has been thinking of this idea for the third year.

At the backstage of the signing ceremony, Yun Xiao took off his watch with a slight displeasure between his eyebrows, leaning against the door a little tiredly.

Sitting at the dressing table, Lu Mintang took off his long fake hair, revealing a white and full forehead.  He was white and handsome, with long, narrow, and beautiful eyes looking directly at the man's sullen face in the mirror.

"Ok, don't be unhappy. I recommend wearing your watch without your authorization and dragged you to the signing ceremony." He said disapprovingly, seeing that the man's face remained unchanged. He stepped forward to Lu Mintang and took his hand and continued in a coquettish tone: "After all, I still have to have a big Buddha sitting in my homeland to develop my studio, you know."

"It's okay."

His thoughts drifted over his conversation with Xiang Chen's in the car when he was sending to board the plane.

"What gift did he say he wants this year?"

"Shao Tang? He said he didn't want anything this year."