My bamboo horse is super sweet

Chapter 118 118: Only you can save me

Tang Yi slapped his thigh suddenly: "Yes, yes, this is good, why didn't I think of it?"

The three raised their beers again in mid-air.

The meaning was obvious, and he was waiting for her to clink glasses again.

However, these words are very in line with her current state of mind.

Such a place was indeed like hell to her.

For this, Xu Shengxiang reluctantly agreed, raised his glass, touched them again, and took a sip.

After the two finished speaking, they looked at Fengcheng at the same time, as if they were waiting for him to say something.

Feng Cheng hooked his lips, his dark eyes were shining brightly in the night, his bony fingers were holding the can of beer, and he said slowly, "Thank you, the person who pulled me back from the gate of hell."

If one day I fall into a deep swamp, only you can save me from this boundless hell.

In the boundless night, scattered stars are dotted in the night.

Xu Shengxiang didn't look at him, but his face was inexplicably hot.

She shrank her face into the scarf that carried his breath, covering half of her face, and the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably.

It was like two jumping elves, grabbing the corners of her lips and pulling them upwards.

Finally, she heard what she wanted to hear.

She picked up the glass and clinked glasses with their beer again, most of the cold medicine was gone.

It's strange, how it seems that even the cold medicine has become better to drink.

The atmosphere is so warm and beautiful.

Tang Yi took a big sip of beer, staring at Fengcheng with a pair of peach blossom eyes, his face was full of emotion: "The person who pulled you back, could it be me?"

Feng Cheng squinted at him, and said in a calm tone, "Who are you?"

Tang Yi froze for a moment, put the beer in his hand on the table, covered his heart, and said with a heartbroken look: "Won't your conscience hurt? I'm your little Yiyi, and you actually asked me Who is it?!"

Feng Cheng leaned on the chair, his posture was indescribably lazy and indifferent, and his tone was careless: "Aunt Tang, you can be a little more naughty."

This title successfully made Tang Yi's hairs stand on end.

Tang Yi immediately returned to normal: "Your uncle, didn't you agree not to mention this nickname?!"

Such a naughty nickname is simply detrimental to his majestic image of a man!
But this nickname was given by his Xiangxiang baby.

At that time, she called him Ayi Ayi all day long.

So that others always thought she was calling him aunt, and came to ask him why she was chasing him and calling him aunt?
At that time he was: ... @%&'$*#&*$.

These few were laughing miserably.

Since then, his nickname of Aunt Tang has spread.

Later, after they were threatened by him and bombarded with snack shells, they agreed not to mention the name again.

In the end, who will tell him, why are the old things brought up again now? !
Feng Cheng smiled: "Because I suddenly found out that this name really suits you."

Tang Yi: "..."

Tolerable or unbearable!
He slapped the table with a slap, stood up abruptly, rolled up his sleeves, as if I was going to fight you desperately.

Feng Cheng only glanced at him lightly, raised his chin, and there was an indifferent arrogance in his eyes, he squeezed his fist lightly, and his bones creaked.

Tang Yi sat down obediently and held up his beer: "Come on, baby Xiangxiang, let's continue... May you have today every year and today every year."

Xu Shengxiang: "..."

(End of this chapter)