"Brother, you don't seem to care much about this?" Tang Wenhao asked suspiciously.
"There's no need to care. I'm also a man. A man like my father can't have only my mother, but I know that my father should have only one son. All his daughters in Hong Kong are daughters, and those aunts who don't marry openly are also daughters, so my father cares about my mother most." Chen Jie smiled.
"Ha ha, I can understand that the Chinese people still value sons over daughters. You must inherit the Chen family's great business at that time. That's why he wants you to learn some Kung Fu from me." Tang Wenhao analyzed.
"Yes, my father taught me Yongchun, but I don't like it. It's too tired and bitter. Brother, you have time to teach me some simple Kung Fu in the future!" Chen Jie said.
"Ha ha, brother, there is no easy way to learn martial arts. You must practice martial arts every day. If you don't practice boxing, the key is to insist. Let's talk about it later!" Tang Wenhao laughed.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Tang Wenhao's mind. If mans gives Chen's clothes together, Mans's strength will increase greatly. When the opportunity is ripe, you can talk to Chen Jie's father, but it's estimated that it's difficult with his father's ambition. To realize this idea, you have to get Chen Jie done.
Back to Xiaoyao's house, Tang Wenhao asked Chen Jie to go back. He walked into the community himself. When he went upstairs, he knocked at the door and shouted, "Xiaoyao, I'm back."
Xiaoyao opened the door. "Are you back so soon? Have you eaten?"
"Hehe, no, I think I should try your craft and come back again." Tang Wenhao said with a bad smile.
Xiaoyao pouted and didn't speak. She let him in and closed the door. "Then I'll fry some more dishes! I fried one dish, which is not enough for you to eat alone, but I'll pick it all soon." Xiaoyao said and went into the kitchen.
Tang Wenhao said with a smile, "that's hard for you." then he looked around the small house and saw that the electrical appliances he bought today were filled with her small home. He had a sense of pride. Secretly, it's just like a home!
He went to the laptop and turned it on. He found that he had set a password and asked, "Xiao Yao, what's the computer password? I'll go online and have a look."
"My mother's birthday," said Xiao Yao.
Tang Wenhao was stunned. Where did he know when sister ah Hui's birthday was? But he knows that he can't ask Xiaoyao. With Xiaoyao's sensitive character, she will be angry. She has children with her mother, but she doesn't know her mother's birthday. She can't say it!
So Tang Wenhao quickly sent a text message to Ruan Ling. As a result, Ruan Ling replied that she couldn't remember clearly and had better ask Ruan Yi. Therefore, she called Ruan Yi again, but Ruan Yi's phone was turned off.
"Why not turn it off when it's time to turn it off." Tang Wenhao said to himself.
Just after that, Xiao Yao stood at the kitchen door, looked at him contemptuously and said sarcastically, "There are too many wives, can't you remember clearly? I don't know whether I should pity you or my mother. On October 22, 1968, it's best to count all your current beautiful wives and concubines. How many wives do you have, and then remember everyone's birthday. Don't be confused. You can't record this wife on that wife, otherwise, other women will be very cold and accompany you every day Sleep is for you to vent your desire and give birth to children. In the end, you don't even remember someone else's birthday. What about your happiness guarantee? "He said, twisting his hips and entering the kitchen again.
Tang Wenhao stared at her entering the kitchen. Her sarcastic handsome face turned red and ashamed. He felt a strong sense of frustration and shame in front of Xiao Yao. She was really too powerful. Every sentence was reasonable and hit the point, so you can't refute her. She is a girl who studies law. She has first-class eloquence and first-class brain response.
According to Xiao Yao, Tang Wenhao turned on the computer. What embarrassed him again was that the front page of the computer was a picture of the Titanic symbolizing love, which seemed to mean something.
With the broadband installed, Tang Wenhao surf the Internet aimlessly, but he is thinking about how to get along with Xiaoyao in the future. His feelings for Xiaoyao are contradictory. He feels that he is not worthy of such a beautiful and excellent girl as Xiaoyao and that she is blaspheming her by following herself, but his desire for her is becoming stronger and stronger. He finds that he is really in love with her.
Even deeper than the feelings for Xueying, Xueying may be more an appreciation, admiration, desire and possessiveness of her beautiful and sexy body.
However, for Xiaoyao, these factors seem to be no longer important. He thinks that if Xiaoyao doesn't look like Xueying, he will still like her feverishly, because she has an irresistible charm. She is independent, self-esteem, self love, love and righteousness, Lengyan is kind, intelligent and talented. People can't care about her and don't like her She.
Even though Xiao Yao has been sarcastic to him, he still can't help loving her.
Tang Wenhao closed the computer, stuffed the bank card into it, then sat on the edge of the bed and watched the baby sleep. Her red face and eyebrows looked like sister ah Hui. Tang Wenhao couldn't help kissing her.
Just then, Xiaoyao came out with several dishes. Seeing Tang Wenhao kissing xiaosihui, she reminded, "don't tie her with your beard. The baby's skin is very tender."
"Well, I know. It's good. You're fast enough." Tang Wenhao smiled.
"I'm afraid you're hungry. Go back to my aunt and sue me. Eat first! There are two dishes. You can hold the rice yourself, and the bowl is over there." Xiaoyao pointed to the cupboard on one side of the wall.
"Oh, I'll do it myself!" said Tang Wenhao. He took a bowl of rice, sat on the table and tried the taste of the dishes. He couldn't help but be surprised. The taste was quite good. There was a taste of the dishes cooked by sister Ah Mui.
He took the bowl, took the dishes, went to the kitchen door, opened the door, saw Xiao Yao waving a spatula and stir frying inside, saw Tang Wenhao looking at her and glanced at him shyly, "what's good?"
"Did you learn this skill from sister Ah Mui? It tastes pure and typical of Ruan family." Tang Wenhao complimented.
"Can you eat all this? Yes, Aunt Mei taught me how to cook. I can cook in primary school, and Aunt Mei taught her, so our fried dishes are very similar," said Xiao Yao.
"Oh? No wonder it's so delicious!" Tang Wenhao smiled.
Tang Wenhao stood at the door while eating and enjoyed the way Xiaoyao waved a spatula in the kitchen. He felt that the picture was very warm, romantic and intoxicating. In particular, Xiaoyao's slender body and made his blood soar.
He looked at her blankly, with endless longing in his eyes. There were no women for a few days. Tang Wenhao's desire was very easy to mobilize. Moreover, the beauty in front of him was the girl he appreciated and obsessed with. If he was in the Ruan family, the beauty in front of him would have been laughing and reaching a happy paradise together.
Xiaoyao realized that Tang Wenhao seemed to be staring at her. Looking back, she saw that Tang Wenhao was holding a bowl in his hand, but Jun's eyes showed a strong aggressiveness. Her pretty face turned red and shouted unhappily, "Tang Wenhao, what are you looking at? Get out." she felt that she had been bullied by him.
Tang Wenhao was startled by Xiaoyao's Jiao drink. Then he realized his gaffe. He hurriedly took the bowl and said sorry, "Xiaoyao, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, you're so beautiful... I can't help it, I'm sorry! Don't be angry, I'll go back to the living room." then he slipped to the dining table in the living room.
However, his appetite was completely gone. Instead, he had a strong physiological desire. He quickly put down his job, and then began to exercise his power and regulate his breath to press down the burning flame alive.
"You must go home tonight, sister. You must save me! If you don't save me, I'll ignite myself and suffocate me." Tang Wenhao secretly complained.
I don't know what's going on. At ordinary times, he only needs to adjust his breath for a few weeks, and his desire will soon go down. Last night, he was alone with Xiaoyao. He just exercised his power and adjusted his breath to drive away his strong physiological desire. Otherwise, Xiaoyao had already become his woman last night. Isn't it a matter of minutes for him to force Xiaoyao? But today, the desire to regulate interest rate is getting stronger and stronger, which can not curb this impulse.
Most importantly, Xiao Yao cooked several dishes, shook her sexy and threatening figure, came to him with several dishes, looked at him in surprise and asked suspiciously, "what are you doing? Playing tricks while eating?"
When Tang Wenhao opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yao, he felt that the great beauty in front of him was incomparably sexy and beautiful. He could no longer control himself. He stood up with extreme desire and expectation in his handsome eyes.
Frightened by the fire that had been lit in his handsome eyes, Xiaoyao quickly stepped back and asked, "Tang Wenhao, what are you doing? Don't mess around!" she seemed to realize that Tang Wenhao seemed to take action against her. She thought about it last night, but she spent two nights alone with him. She thought he was a gentleman and shouldn't bully her, but now, She had a hunch that Tang Wenhao was really going to take action.
"Xiaoyao, I love you. I really can't control it. Let me love you! Please, I love you so much. I can't stand it. If you don't love me, you'll kill me with a knife!" said Tang Wenhao, approaching Xiaoyao step by step.
"Don't come here, Tang Wenhao, don't come here!" Xiaoyao cried. She knew Tang Wenhao was a very powerful Wulin expert. If he wanted to force himself, she had no possibility to resist.
Perhaps it was Xiao Yao's cry that suddenly sobered Tang Wenhao's mind. He glanced at the bathroom, suddenly pushed the door in, turned on the faucet, and the cool water washed his already hot mind.
Tang Wenhao was helpless. He closed the door, took off his clothes, and wiped out his hot body with cool water. For a long time, he felt that his mind had completely become clear, and the evil fire in his body was gradually extinguished.
He put on his clothes again and went out of the bathroom with bright eyes. He didn't dare to look at Xiao Yao. He said from the chair next to the bed, picked up his bag, put it on his back, and said in shame, "Xiao Yao, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. I really fell in love with you, but don't worry. I only love you and won't touch you. I'll try my best not to hurt you. If I can't help hurting you one day, I'll end myself and apologize with death! I scared you just now. I'm really sorry! I'm gone and stay. I'm afraid I still can't control myself."