Tang Qing pursed his lips, looked at Xu Zhiyuan and said in a low voice, "don't follow me."
Xu Zhiyuan:
He could not help but explain to himself: "I just came here to buy vegetables, really did not want to do anything."
Tang Qing perfunctorily replied, "that should be so."
“……” For the first time, Xu Zhiyuan had a feeling that he could not argue.
Tang Qing didn't pay any more attention to him. He lowered his head and walked slowly with his crutches.
Red hair is also serious now, touching his chin and saying, "Zhiyuan, I don't think it's right..." It doesn't look like it's hard to get, it's really against him.
Xu Zhiyuan looked at Tang Qing's back, slowly exhaled a breath, raised his hand and severely knocked the red hair: "it's not because you're fanning the flames beside you!" He now doubts his image in Tang Qing's mind.
Red hair covered his chin and called out in exaggeration: "wow..."! You really hit it! How do I know that there are women in the world who don't eat you! "
" you still say! " Xu Zhiyuan patted his head again, gnashing his teeth and said, "you'll leave for me tomorrow, walk and walk!"
Red hair was beaten by him and screamed. Tang listened to the voice, then turned his head and looked at it. Hongmao squeezed Xu Zhiyuan's palm and lowered his voice and said, "don't hit! Little beauty is looking at you, pay attention to the image
With that, he also put on a graceful appearance and waved to Tang Qing with a graceful smile on his face.
Tang Qing looked at him like a fool, took back his sight with the bowl and walked away.
"You see, don't you know if a gentleman talks or not? Now, the little beauty must think that you are a violent man, and she doesn't want to be close to you any more... "
Xu Zhiyuan pinched his fist and gave him a soft smile: "OK, I'll show you what real violence is."
*
Tang Qing went home and put the braised fish on the table.
Downing came out with a bowl and saw the fish on the table. "Rongbo sent you another fish." She said with a smile, "our family is really loved by others."
Tang Qing waved his hand and sat on the dining chair, a little uneasy. Tang Ning gazed down at her and keenly noticed the uneasy mood on her face. She restrained her smile and gently held Tang Qing's hand: "ah Qing, what's wrong with you?"
Tang Qing back to God, gently shook his head at Downing, "it's OK, maybe a little tired." She smiles at Downing. "Let's eat. Fruit is upstairs. You call her down?"
Donning fixed a look at her for a moment, then withdrew his sight, nodded and went upstairs.
Fruit soon came down, dressed in a candy colored dress, like a little butterfly, rushed to Tang Qing and broke down: "Mom
Tang Qing face raised a smile, gently stroked the small head of fruit, let her sit beside her, "eat."
After dinner, Tang Qing goes upstairs to take a bath with fruits and fruits. After washing the dishes, Tang Ning sends a message to Tang Yi.
When will you be back? ]
[what's the matter? ]There is something wrong with ah Qing. ]Downing thought about it and asked again? What happened to Xu Zhiyuan? ]
Tang Yi's message was returned soon.
Come back to chat. ]
looking at the last three words on the screen, Tang Qing sighed softly and put his mobile phone into his pocket. Just as he was about to turn on the TV for a while, the doorbell rang outside.