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Chapter 502 Talking by candlelight!

Chapter 502 Talk at night with candles!

After eating the midnight snack, Lord Phoenix asked to go to Tang Huan's house to sleep, but Tang Huan refused harshly.

"I don't sleep at home, what are you going to do?" Tang Huan rolled his eyes and asked the King of Hell to take him away, a master with emotional intelligence problems.

"I'll have dinner tonight. Remember to make sweet and sour tenderloin for me." Lord Phoenix told Tang Huan before leaving. "If I don't make it for me, I won't hold a hero conference."

Tang Huan gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

Where can I eat sweet and sour tenderloin? I have to make it to Brother Huan before I can eat it?

What a fucking blessing this is?

It's just a disaster!

Tang Huan was really annoyed by Lord Phoenix's domineering behavior. If he helped, he would not suffer any loss. And he would immediately repay her. Otherwise, she would go back on her word.

When Tang Huan returned to the Song family, Secretary Song was watching TV and drinking coffee in the living room.

Depending on the posture, I plan to stay up all night.

"Why don't Sister Song sleep for a while?" Tang Huan walked into the door and said with a relaxed look on his face.

Only when you can fall asleep will there be ghosts.

Secretary Song did not answer Tang Huan's nonsense. He stood up and asked, "Is it solved?"

"Yes." Tang Huan nodded, his face full of confidence. "I'm not sure if I do things."

"I've always been relieved." Secretary Song said meaningfully. "I'm just worried."

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and said, "The Blood Demon is dead. Sister Song can work with peace of mind next."

Secretary Song nodded and suddenly said, "Then will you go home tonight?"

Tang Huan opened her mouth.

It is already three in the morning. It is not easy to go home or sleep.

He calmed down for a moment and was about to answer, but he saw a slight look of anticipation in Secretary Song's steady gaze.

His heart seemed to be poked. He smiled and said, "Can you eat the breakfast made by Sister Song tomorrow? "

"Of course." Secretary Song nodded.

Then he poured Tang Huan a cup of coffee and said, "We siblings don't have to sleep tonight. It's a good time to talk with candles at night."

"Good idea." Tang Huan said, but shook his head. "But drinking coffee is boring. Have some bar?"

"Yes." Secretary Song brought two bottles of red wine, but didn't even bring the wine glass, and directly blew the bottle with Tang Huan.

Drinking red wine and eating snacks that were not suitable for their appetite. The two of them just hang on the sofa and chat.

"In the early years, in addition to being a soldier, you also did a lot of shameful things?" Secretary Song asked casually.

Tang Huan nodded, but shook his head: "Actually, soldiers like us just need to do something shameful. Otherwise, what value does the special forces have?"

"You have a very high reputation in the army. Including my elders who have served in the army for many years, they also favor you. If you are willing to stay in the army, I believe that the future is limitless and you can better-"

Secretary Song didn't say anything further.

But Tang Huan also couldn't understand what she meant?

How hard he has to work hard to get to the position of Secretary Song when he is on the road of business?

But in the army, he could even let Song Peigong and the Song family recognize their relationship without even having to do anything.

The military god of war, the strongest warrior of the second division of the General Staff. It is not an exaggeration to be matched with a descendant of a political wealthy family?
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