Chapter 222：

司 The smile on Tang Sihuang ’s lips is deeper: “Thank you Miss He for your love, and Tang has no luck.”

"you……"

"Daddy." Tang Miao walked quickly. He did n’t understand why in some movies and TV series, why a wife (girl) broke her husband's (boyfriend's) and primary three ’s adultery, why did he choose to leave quietly, and then sadly-well, this analogy seems inappropriate, This means that at this time he has every reason and stand to stand up righteously. The person who should leave is Miss He.

Hehe stomped her feet in shame, and turned to leave.

Tang Miao was silent for a long time, and said abruptly, "Maybe I didn't come?"

"Just here, what about water?" Tang Sihuang took off his backpack, "I'm thirsty."

司 Tang Sihuang took out the kettle from the backpack and filled it with two sips, raising his eyebrows to see Tang Miao staring at him in a daze.

"What do you want? Go upstairs."

The two picked a room and put out new sheets. Chen Li arranged his hands to pay attention to the movements on the streets, so they didn't need to worry about them. Charles and Haway happily rolled on the carpet.

The room is a double room with two large beds, and it looks very soft. The bedspreads and curtains are warm yellow, making people very sleepy.

Tang Miao, lying on the bed near the window, was still in a state of anxiety. He Zheng's confession made his anxiety more intense. He sat up anxiously, sat there for a few seconds, then fell to the bed suddenly, and sighed slightly.

"This is a new way to exercise?" Tang Sihuang wondered when he was sitting by his bed and looked at him strangely from above.

Tang Miao took a deep breath and sat up again, looking at Tang Sihuang: "Daddy ..." His gaze involuntarily fell on Tang Sihuang's lips.

"Ok?"

"Nothing." Tang Miao shook her head casually, and could not help but sigh in her heart again.

"Oh?" Tang Sihuang raised his eyebrows slightly, radiating an arc.

Tang Miao stared at him for a moment, and thought of the scene where Tang Sihuang died in front of him, and the last smile in his eyes, his heart suddenly hurt, and he became firm at the same time. He had regretted the death of Daddy before. Now he doesn't want to do the second thing he regrets. Tang Sihuang is his daddy, so what? Falling in love is falling in love. As long as there is a one in 10,000 chance of being together, he will not let go. What he is missing may be a mature opportunity. Damn, I've talked about a few moments of love before, but those methods are definitely not suitable for his father ...

"Tang Miao, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly a head appeared in front of Ming Ming, and Tang Miao was startled, reaching out and pushing away the man's handsome face.

"It's really nothing. Daddy, eat less at night, and later at a later time, we'll go" inside "to cook." Tang Miao remembers a saying that makes perfect sense, if you want to grab someone's heart, morality To grab his stomach. He decided to implement this policy firmly.

Tang Sihuang nodded: "Okay. Make the asparagus, bean curd and diced rice you made last time, and a chicken wings."

"No problem," Tang Miao nodded, "Daddy, that Miss He, if you don't think it's easy to solve, just say that Tang Xin and I don't like her."

"People who don't care, what she does." Tang Sihuang dismissed it as authentic.

Tang Miao's mood suddenly improved, and he said his question: "But I can't figure it out, He Ye should have seen you only twice, why ... I heard part of your previous conversation."

"Maybe it's because I'm too handsome." Tang Sihuang's tone was nothing like a joke.

Tang Miao glanced at him silently. Although this is true, isn't it narcissistic to say so?