"Don't force your son to stay, Mr. Tang. I'm his mother. I'll stay on his behalf. You can stay for as long as you want. I have time for one year, two years and one lifetime Qianyiman's hands turn into a flower to sell herself“ I'm beautiful and lovely. I can warm the bed and cook. I can do anything with you. This little guy will pretend to be cool, but it's not much fun. "
Some crazy mother, in order to stay, belittled her son to nothing, and got a sad look from her son.
"Not willing to stay?" Tang Yuzhe said slowly, word by word, with a dangerous breath in his voice.
But little Mickey didn't see it at all. He shook his head and drank porridge.
"All right then!" Tang Yuzhe held his mouth and nodded slowly. He leaned back on the chair, cocked his legs, waiting for his son to finish breakfast.
Ten minutes later, little Mickey and Qian Yiman were lost at the same time. None of them stayed.
"It can't be like this, Mr. Tang." Qian Yiman grabs the iron gate and howls.
Little Mickey also grabbed the iron door and sighed deeply“ Mommy, I haven't gone to my room yet! Why did Daddy white throw me out Mingming asked him to stay with him just now.
"Baby, you are involved by me!" Qian Yi man wants to cry without tears, this heartless guy.
She took care of him hard. When she had some strength, she threw her out of the house and locked her out.
Wuwuwu... Why are you so pitiful!
"Mommy! So what now? Over the wall and in? " Mickey has an idea.
Qian Yiman rolled his eyes and held his chest out with dignity“ Wait, Mr. Tang After the composite, see I don't come back!
He slowly turned around and came to the tree before, wiped the dust on the couch, and lay down with a pair of sunglasses on his face.
"I'll wait here, do as you like!"
Little Mickey's mouth twitches and looks at Mommy with disgust. He lets him do whatever he wants.
Half an hour later, Tang Yuzhe looked through the second floor window and saw that the mother and son were still at the door. Qian Yiman lies on the couch and sleeps. Without a chair, little Mickey sits cross legged on the grass, reading a book with relish.
The interesting and loving relationship between mother and son made Tang Yuzhe feel soft and smile unconsciously. Then he realized his reaction, frowned in chagrin and turned back to the room.
At noon, the fragrance floated in again. Tang Yuzhe walked around the room. He was hungry and didn't want to eat microwave food.
At this time, the doorbell rings. It's Mickey who rings the doorbell at the door.
"Daddy white, lunch is ready. Come out for dinner!" Little Mickey stands at the door, calling Tang Yuzhe enthusiastically. He looks at him through the surveillance camera in the room and is very upset. In particular, he sees little Mickey tempting him with a delicious dish.
"No! You eat
Tang Yuzhe turned his head and thought about it. He took out his cell phone and called Secretary Zhang“ Bring me lunch immediately. If you don't let Miss Qian in when you come, you can quit and go away. "
Secretary Zhang, who received the call, was very aggrieved“ Mr. Tang, I'm not in China, you forget! "
"It's your business. I need lunch in half an hour." He was so greedy of the fragrance outside that he couldn't stand it.