Chapter 341

Hearing Chris say that, Tang Shi was touched, but she still said to her friend with a smile, "it's OK, it's over now."

She went through so much, but she chose to leave it all behind. After chatting with Chris for a long time, Tang Shi feels that all her emotions are not expressed, but she is usually depressed and never speaks.

"Am I too good?" There seems to be tears in the corner of the eyes of Tang poetry, "am I hiding from Bo Yetai? I just want to know, what did I do wrong that would make people think I did it? "

She was pregnant, had a miscarriage, had been in prison, had a crime on her back, had a finger cut off, had several scars on her back, had been forced to humiliate countless times, and had countless slaps on her face. All the way down, she didn't cry a grievance, gritted her teeth and carried everything. In the end, the little nurses in the hospital saw that she was not willing to accept Bo Ye's kindness, and they were secretly talking about what she did?

What does she do? Tang Shi laughed, "how can people be so dangerous? If the needle does not stick to them, they will not hurt. If I do what I have experienced, I would not be as generous as I am if I were any of them! "

"I know." Chris patted her on the shoulder and comforted her. "Humans will never be able to empathize. Mouth said how much love you, but in fact, it is just talk. I'm your best friend, and I can't understand you completely. Besides, they who don't know anything make you guilty just by one mouth. Tang poetry, if you don't do it, you are the strongest and bravest woman I have ever seen. "

Tang Shi vented enough emotion, shrank in Chris's arms, closed his eyes to calm down. The man patted her on the back. He could only accompany her, but could not cure her.

In this world, there are so many gods and Buddhas who believe in Buddhism, but none of them can protect the world and lead the world through the evil heart. Only oneself can cross oneself.

Just at this time, Tang Wei came down from upstairs and said to Chris, "did my mom drink too much?"

The man on the sofa looked up at him, Chris reluctantly rubbed his eyebrows, "maybe a little bit."

"Let her go to bed as soon as possible." Tang Wei sighed, approached them and held out his hand to Tang Shi, "Mommy, it's time for us to go upstairs."

But after drinking, Tang Shi was tired and fell asleep in Chris' arms.

Chris put his hand to his lips. "Shh, I'll take your mother up."

Tang poetry's chest slowly ups and downs, she closed her eyes, remove the cold appearance of the day, sleeping she is just an ordinary woman, want to be protected, want to rely on.

"Easy..."

Tang Wei carefully watched Chris hold Tang Shi up. The thin woman leaned against him like a doll. After Chris held Tang Shi in his arms, he whispered to Tang Wei, "go, your guest room is upstairs."

Tang Wei watched Chris take Tang poetry with him. Suddenly, he thought that if Uncle Chris was really kind to Tang poetry, maybe they would be able to respect each other in the future. Even if there was no love, their feelings would be similar to those of family.

This one sleeps till dawn. When Tang Shi wakes up, Tang Weizheng nests in his arms. Someone knocks at the door. Tang Shi laughs, "please come in."

Chris stood outside in a housecoat, smiling, "are you awake? I'll take you to a good breakfast

Tang Shi wakes Tang Wei in his arms and then asks the man standing outside the door, "did you pick me up yesterday?"

Chris raised his eyebrows. "Or, with your son's little body?"

Tang Shi cut his hair and said, "please."

"Tut." Chris stood outside the door with delicate eyes. "You're welcome. What kind of you have I never seen?"

Tang Shi laughs angrily, "go out, want to change clothes."

"Yes, my Lord." Chris turned and went out, leaving Tang Shi and Tang Wei. Tang Wei whispered to his mother, "Mommy, uncle Chris is very good."

Tang Shi knew what his son was thinking in his little brain, and he was happy. "I'll be with Su Qi for a while, I'll be with Congshan for a while, and now I'm told uncle Chris is very good, baby. What do you mean?"

Tang Wei blushed, "I'm just talking! If you want to be with Uncle Chris, I won't stop you. "

As long as it's not a thin night, he can rest assured of his mother's choice.

Tang Shi rubbed Tang Wei's face. "What do you think? Uncle Chris and Mommy are very good friends."

Why can't a friend be a family? Tang Wei doubts that he doesn't know uncle Chris likes men, but he has a close relationship with his mother, so he can take the place of her husband to take care of Tang Shi.

But Tang Wei didn't ask much. Mother and son got up early in the morning, dressed and got up. Chris also changed into a sweater and stood outside. He saw their eyebrows raised and said, "let's go."

He drove his mother and son to Uncle Parker's shop. Three of them sat down in the breakfast shop. Although Parker is a foreigner, he is good at cooking Chinese food, including soup dumplings, beef fans and fried dumplings. Every breakfast is the same as Chinese food.

Tang Wei looked at the food in front of him and said to Chris, "thank you, uncle Chris.""How many times have you said thank you to me?" Chris blinked. "Thank me for something practical."

Tang Wei also smiles cunningly, "how about giving you mommy?"

Chris's good-looking brow wrinkled, "how can I fall in love with others? No, you mother and son are the best gifts for me."

Several people are fighting and making trouble. Tang poetry hasn't been so relaxed for a long time. Chris obviously has lived abroad for a long time and knows where to have fun and where to have characteristics. Later, he took Tang poetry in his car and took them around.

The territory here is big, and the road is also big. I drive an open top car all the way, and I put the music to the maximum. I am quite free. I will meet the same enthusiastic passers-by on the road, singing a few words to them and passing by. Everyone's face is filled with laughter.

At this moment in Baicheng, a man drags his suitcase to the airport, and the assistant follows him slowly, frowning, "thin little..."

Bo Ye was undoubtedly surrounded by many onlookers along the way. He was wearing sunglasses, tall and slender windbreaker. He was very stylish, like a supermodel. He talked about his back wherever he went.

"Look, there's a handsome man over there..."

"Which star is it?"

"Maybe, go up and ask for an autograph! What if it is! "

"I don't dare. He looks so cold and doesn't dare to approach at will..."

Lin Ci's head is big. Bo Ye goes out directly without any security guards. He is worried about his comfort, and even more worried that he will not be able to control himself when he goes abroad.

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