V2.chapter 115

Tang Zongdao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, smiling like a thief. "OK, I can let song Er Yi go back to Dechuan tomorrow, but what's the advantage of me?"

Wang Yiyi was stunned, so he slapped him on the shoulder, full of threats and said: "good, you Tangzong. If you dare to ask song Eryi to come back, you will wait for me!" With that, she got up and was ready to leave. Tang Zong quickly pulled her up, crushed her on the sofa and kissed her.

"Well..." Wang Yiyi's eyes widened, and her teeth were pried open by her flexible tongue, and then she fell into the intoxicated kiss and couldn't extricate herself.

The next morning, Wang Yiyi walked out of the room with her waist on her back. She happened to meet Jane Winnie, who also walked out of the room. She walked over and saw Jane Winnie rubbing her eyebrows to the stairs.

"Susu, how are you? Is it still painful? "

"Well, I guess I drank too much last night. It's OK. It's OK." Jane Winnie waved her hand and saw that Wang Yiyi's walking posture was very strange, so she asked in doubt, "what's the matter with you?"

Wang Yiyi blushed and looked embarrassed, "nothing... Nothing..."

seeing that Jane Winnie was not asking anything, but walking down the stairs, Wang Yiyi was relieved. If Su Su knew how she was tortured by Tang Zong last night, she would be teased. One night, she put n shapes. It seems that she can't remember. The money wolf asked for the tiger, she was tossed all night, otherwise... Her feet would not tremble. The key is that her old waist was also flashed. Sure enough, men can't be abstinent for too long. Tang Zong is the best example.

On the table, Tang Zong was fresh and fresh, and Wang Yiyi had a bitter expression, while Jane Winnie was even more out of her mind. She took the salad dressing and poured it into her juice cup several times. Finally, Wang Yiyi couldn't see it anymore. She grabbed her salad dressing and put it on the table heavily.

"Susu, do you want salad dressing mixed with water?"

Jane Winnie was stunned. Her reaction was slow. She was so slow that she said, "ah... Why should I drink salad dressing with water?"

"Because it's the same color as milk, it's good for people to drink." Tang Zong laughingly teases the unknown Jane Winnie.

Wang Yiyi gave him a white look and roared: "get out of here! What drink good health, if really good health, I let you drink every day

Tang Zong, with a smile and no words, continued to eat the bread gracefully, while Jane Winnie took up the cup at hand and slowly brought it to her mouth to drink.

In an instant, Wang Yiyi looked silly, and saw that the salad dressing in the cup was drunk by Jane Winnie who didn't know anything about it. Tang Zong was more than laughing. He kept a calm look and watched Jane WENNIE do something stupid. Anyway, he didn't say a word. When Jane Winnie finished the milk boldly, she put down the glass with disgust on her face and said something that made people laugh Then --

"Yiyi, how can your family taste so heavy? You like to add salt and monosodium glutamate in milk!"

Puff -

Wang Yiyi couldn't help it. All the juice in his mouth was sprayed out. Tang Zong handed her the paper quickly. After Wang Yiyi took it, he wiped his mouth, looked at Tang Zong and hung his head in silence.

"Because Tang Zong has a strong taste, he likes to add salt and monosodium glutamate to milk."

Tang Zong picked a eyebrow, the treacherous smile can not hide, "otherwise, I will give you some porridge, you mix to eat, may taste better."

Wang Yiyi glared at him fiercely. His feet under the table pressed on Tang Zong's shoes and said: "let song Er Yi roll back quickly, or you will look good!"

Tang Zong leaned over his body with a smile and slowly pressed her, and his big palm began to reach her thigh irregularly, slowly...

"stop, go and call right away!" Wang Yiyi grabs his hand in time, blushing and coquettish.

"How can I call if you don't let go of your hooves!" Tang Zong restored his poisonous tongue.

"You

Looking at Wang Yiyi eating shriveled, Tang Zong was in a good mood. He pushed aside the chair behind him and went to the sofa. He picked up the phone and dialed it quickly.

"Hello." Tired voice, from the phone, instantly spread in the quiet living room.

Tang Zong turned his head and looked forward to Jane Winnie, and then chuckled: "Yi, you should be able to deal with the things over there today, and then go back to Dechuan."

Jane Winnie held her breath, afraid of missing his answer, and waited quietly.

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then came the familiar voice, "well... I have a little left on hand. I'll come back naturally after handling it. Don't worry."

"Oh..." Tang Zong deliberately lengthened his voice, so he said casually: "well, just heard Yiyi said, Jane Winnie was drunk in the bar last night. Later, the two parted ways. I don't know if she went back. Anyway, I didn't get through to her phone in the morning."

"Oh, it's going to be OK. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

From the initial expectation to hearing song Eryi's words, it was like a knife in my heart. She never thought that the pain would make her suffocate. She didn't know when he misunderstood her so deeply. No matter how she explained it, it was in vain.Then, Jane Winnie stood up, quickly walked to Tang Zong's side, grabbed the mobile phone, and roared: "Song Eryi, from now on, you will not care about my life and death!"

Jing, after she vented her emotions, the hall was quiet and could be heard as a pin fell off. However, there was no response from the other end of the phone. Finally, there was a "toot" sound.

She was weak on the ground, holding her head and sobbing, "why am I in pain, but you don't?"

Tang Zong pursed his lips and played with the pillow in his hands. However, he was in a complex mood. He did not know how to comfort Jane Winnie. Wang Yiyi quickly went to her side, squatted down and hugged her painfully.

"Susu, don't do this... In a moment, Lucy wakes up and sees how bad it is, don't you?"

Jane Winnie raised her crimson eyes, raised her head and held Wang Yiyi's hand. She sobbed: "Yi Yi, I don't want to, but why does he just don't believe me? Why is he always holding the attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away from the beginning to the end? I'm in pain, I'm in confession, he has not! He has no heart at all. For me, Jane Winnie, he will never die! "

As soon as the voice dropped, a tender voice came from a distance: "Mommy..."

Wang Yiyi looked down at him. Song Luxi was wearing an English school uniform and carrying his small black schoolbag, walking towards her.

"Lucy, go to breakfast first, and let uncle Tang take you and your brother to school later."

Songluxi nodded. As she passed by, he stopped and asked, "Mommy, what's wrong with her?"

Wang Yiyi deliberately pretended to be cruel, "don't interrupt when it comes to adults' affairs. Don't interrupt... Hurry to eat your breakfast. You'll get up early, but you'll be late for school later. Good...

" Oh. " He took his little schoolbag, put it on one side of the chair, climbed onto his seat and ate breakfast.

After breakfast, Jane Winnie's mood also calmed down a lot. Tang Zong took two schoolbags and the two little devils went out happily. In the car, Tang Zong just sat in, and song lvxi approached him with thieves and whispered, "Daddy, is he bullying Mommy?"

Tang Zong turned his head and laughed: "what do you know? Sit down and I'll take you to school."

Song law Xina Kenyi, holding Tang Zong's neck, she was coquettish: "Uncle Tang, I know you are the most handsome, more handsome than my father, you can borrow my mobile phone, OK?"

Tang Zongdao is very enjoy his praise, but still smile and refuse: "no, don't think about it."

Song Luxi simply jumped from the back seat to half a small body in front of him and sighed helplessly: "ah, it would be a pity if my uncle didn't watch such a good play. Do you think... My father is so hateful to you than usual. Now it's hard to let go of this opportunity. What's the brother? Yes, it's a pity that my uncle doesn't watch it When it's dangerous, two plungers, right

When Tang Zong looked back, he also felt that song Luxi was quite right. Although he knew his intention, when he thought of Jane Winnie's mood out of control just now, it would be good to say that song lvxi could have any good way to ease the deadlock. So he nodded, took out his mobile phone and handed it to song Luxi.

After getting the mobile phone, the little devil skillfully dials song Eryi's phone in a cheerful sitting position. Tang Zonggang is ready to get close to his body and listen to the dialogue between father and son, the phone is connected, and then there is a meal, earth shaking cry, which is no less than howling.

"Daddy, I'm so pathetic!! Mommy got sick in the morning, and she hit my ass!!! Dad, you come back to clean up your wife. She is too much. She dares to beat your son. Wuwu... This day is not over. I don't want to live. Uncle Tang, don't stop me and let me die... "

suddenly, Tang Zong gave a sharp blow to his mouth, and then he saw the genius shadow emperor begin to cry and perform a bitter drama.

"Daddy, you're coming back to divorce your wife. She's abusing your son. I'm going to die. Sobbing... Stop in front of me. I'll jump off the bridge right away."

After one cry, two troubles and three hanging, song Eryi on the other side of the phone finally can't bear it, so he roared out: "song lvxi, you want to die!"

Sure enough, he stopped crying, swallowed his saliva and wiped his tears: "Oh, my father is so tired of crying than I am. Why do you hate me so much? I want to hang a bridge. Why don't you stop me?"

Song Eryi laughed twice and said coolly: "you are such a small body, I'm afraid that the bridge can't climb up, but you jump over the bridge. It's pure bullshit!"

Song Luxi was upset and changed her chest with both hands. "Hum, no wonder mummy always says I am a third degree disabled person. It turns out that I am inherited from you!"

"..."

the former Tang Zong couldn't laugh any more. It was his son who could really arouse song Eryi's anger. For it is better to know the father than the son.