Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

Not to mention how lively the people here were, Tang Bai followed Gong Chen and slowly came to Yu Zhuo and Long Qingtian.

Long Qingtian's face was gloomy, with the red wine in his hand, but he kept looking at Mo Jiu. When he saw Tang Bai approaching gracefully, his eyes darkened.

When he thought of the door, Jiang Anya asked Mo Jiu if Tang Bai was her husband.

At this moment, looking at Tang Bai who was walking over, Long Qingtian felt that his heart seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable force, making him a little short of breath.

She, is she really married?

Is this elegant man really her husband?

As long as he thought of this possibility, his heart would shrink tightly.

"Mr. Long, I have admired your name for a long time." Tang Bai came to Long Qingtian, felt the coercion of the man in front of him, and was horrified.

Long Qingtian's eyes sank, he stared at Tang Bai's face, as if he wanted to see a flower.

There was an eerie silence in the rest area here.

Both Yuzhuo and Gong Chen felt the evil spirit on Boss Long's body, and they both took two steps back, not wanting to be affected.

After a long time, Long Qingtian nodded slightly, and said arrogantly and distantly: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Under his strong pressure, Tang Bai still maintained a gentle smile, and introduced himself: "My surname is Tang, and I am Xiaojiu's friend."

Xiaojiu...

When Tang Bai kindly said the word Xiao Jiu, Long Qingtian wished he could punch him in the face!

Clenching his fists tightly, Long Qingtian's body was as straight as ever, "Excuse me, Mr. Tang, are you a mixed race?"

Mo Xiaobei's pair of blue eyes had no obvious characteristics on Tang Bai. Long Qingtian asked this question just to confirm whether Tang Bai was the biological father of Mo Jiu's child.

Tang Bai smiled and said, "Exactly."

But I was slandering in my heart, Nima, in order to repay my uncle's favor, I even forged my own ancestors!But why did he let himself say that?

Holding a red wine glass in the apartment, tasting the lonely Les of the night alone, his white body is as dazzling as a goblin, at this moment he is smiling very cunningly: Hey, Long Boy, I suffered such a big loss five years ago, why? My daughter has no complaints or regrets for having children for you, that's all, but she dares to misunderstand that my dear baby is someone else's bastard?Hmph, uncle can bear it and auntie can't bear it, if I, Les, don't abuse you until your heart hurts, then I won't be named Bai!

If Mo Jiu heard these slanders, he would definitely shout: Your surname is not Bai in the first place! !

However, Long Qingtian didn't know about Rice's farce, and at the moment he was suffering in the midst of fire and water.

Long Qingtian's fist tightened instantly, "You and Xiao Jiu..."

"Oh, it was just for fun five years ago, but now, maybe you can take it seriously." Tang Bai replied with a smile.

The hostility from Long Qingtian's body surged out all of a sudden, he raised his head and turned aside the venue, put his clenched fist into his trouser pocket, and walked out, "Follow me."

Three words, the tone of command, Long Qingtian completely forgot that Tang Bai was not his soldier.

Long Qingtian was very familiar with the old house of the Mo family, so he led Tang Bai out through the side door to a hidden place in the back garden.

As soon as Long Qingtian stood up, Tang Bai followed, "Mr. Long, may I ask why you asked me to come here..."

What two words have not had time to spit out, a very hot punch has already blown in the face!

Tang Bai turned his head subconsciously, and when he was about to bend his knees to fight back, he suddenly heard a shout from behind: "Stop!"