sweet joy

Chapter 130 A Man Must Have Concentration

Tang Nianxi is an atheist. She waved her hands and picked up her homework book to go upstairs: "Cut, who do you think will believe it?"

"I believe." There was firm belief in the deep voice.

"Brother, you were hooked up by Song Xixi and went crazy..." Tang Nianxi shook her head, and went up to the exercise book with her arms in her arms. The phone on the exercise book started ringing again, and it was still Xia Chuyang's name.

"Xia Chuyang, are you sick?"

"Bang -" Tang Nianxi's bedroom door was closed.

Song Xixi supported her head and looked at the man beside her with a smile, thoughtfully: "Your sister really looks like you."

"Where is it like?"

"When you are harassed, you will only scold—you are sick!" Song Xixi smiled, moving his fingers slowly along the table, and finally hooked his palm: "I still remember when I just crossed over, I chased you and shouted. , you also stopped and said, classmate, you are sick!"

Tang Zhihuan couldn't help laughing when he recalled it.

At that time, he really felt that this woman was sick, and she was mentally ill.

The palms of his hands were itching slightly, Tang Zhihuan clenched her troubled fingers and held them tightly.

"Tell me, how will Xia Chuyang respond? Is he the same as me, very serious answer-yes, lovesickness."

Tang Zhihuan grabbed her hand and kissed it on his lips.

"Are you sleepy, go to bed early."

Her eyes were black and blue, and she looked a little tired after being very excited during the day.

Tang's mother was called away by the neighbors nearby after eating, and she hasn't come back until now.

"I can't sleep with your mother. I like to hold you to sleep. I can't hold your mother to sleep, otherwise I think I have some weirdness..."

Song Xixi muttered, propped her head and looked at him: "Are you sleepy or not? If you're not sleepy, just watch the iPartment with me."

When Mama Tang came back, Song Xixi and Tang Zhihuan were still looking at the iPartment in the living room. When they heard the movement at the door, they realized that Mama Tang and the aunt next door had moved in with a bamboo couch, just enough to sleep alone.

"Thank you, thank you, just put it here!" Mother Tang thanked gratefully, and the aunt next door looked at Song Xixi, said hello, and went back: "Huanhuan, take your friend to aunt's house to play when you have time."

"Auntie, drink some water and blow some air." Song Xixi got a glass of cold water, and then moved a chair and placed it in front of the fan for Mama Tang to sit down. Personal moving is also hot out of a sweat.

Tang's mother drank two sips of water, looked at Tang Zhihuan: "I borrowed it from Aunt Zhang's house, put it in the living room for you to sleep in."

"what?"

"Could it be possible to let Song Xixi sleep?" After all, he was also a guest, so there must be a way to treat guests.

Don't think she doesn't know, Song Xixi ran to his room in the middle of the night.

"Song Xixi, you can sleep in Tang Zhihuan's room first. Tang Zhihuan sleeps in the living room. There is also an electric fan, so it won't be too hot." After Tang's mother finished speaking, she pointed to Tang Zhihuan: "Go back to the room and get a pillow, and put it away tomorrow morning."

It means don't go back to the room at night, how decent is a lonely man and a widow...

"Oh." Tang Zhihuan nodded, and went upstairs to get the pillow.

"Auntie, take a rest first, I'll get some clothes to take a bath~" Song Xixi greeted her with a smile and ran upstairs, just in time to block Tang Zhihuan at the door, shut the door, and bully him.

"I feel that my mother-in-law has begun to accept me~"

Tang Zhihuan pressed against the wall, his Adam's apple rolled, and the warmth of Song Xixi's words sprayed down his throat, like an undercurrent rushing through:
"Let go, my mother will come in later."

"Hee hee, Mr. Tang, as a man, you have to have concentration."

Song Xixi deliberately approached, and rubbed the tip of his nose against his Adam's apple, not unexpectedly hearing Tang Zhihuan's muffled groan, and suddenly became playful.

Not long after, I heard Tang's mother shouting from downstairs: "Song Xixi, do you still want to take a shower? I'm going to take a bath!"

(End of this chapter)