The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 595 Robbery Acts
Nangong Nongyue said gratefully: "Xiaoran, thank you, but Shaoqing... really likes her, so don't bother."

She already understood that Tang Shaoqing really fell in love with her.

"Love is something you have to fight for yourself. I just won a battle. Although I can't speak for a while, it's worth it. You can't give up." Mu Xiaoran patted Nangong Nongyue on the shoulder after typing.

Can't speak, communication is very difficult.

But even if she couldn't speak for the rest of her life, she didn't regret it.

Nangong Nongyue pursed her lips, and saw Mu Xiaoran write again: You can give up, unless you are sure that you don't love him anymore, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Nangong Nongyue pursed her lips, before he could speak, Tang Shaojue had already strode in with Tang Shaoqing on his shoulders.

That's right, Tang Shaoqing was brought here.

Tang Shaoqing was having a good meal at home, when he broke in suddenly, he knocked Zheng Qiuyun unconscious, and then carried him involuntarily.

Everything happened in an instant, and by the time he realized it, he had already been carried to the gate of the villa.

This man is too scary, no matter how hard he struggles, it won't help.

"You...what do you want to do?" Tang Shaoqing asked dissatisfied.

We are all civilized people, can't we speak well?
Why did you still do it?It's fine to carry him over, but he even knocked Zheng Qiuyue out, thinking he was a robber?
Tang Shaojue stared, and said domineeringly: "I'm your brother, I can't even call someone?"

Tang Shaoqing shrank back, a little frightened.

"Brother...what on earth do you want?" Tang Shaojue pretended to be calm, but he didn't know that his eyes had betrayed him.

From childhood to adulthood, Tang Shaoqing was not afraid of anyone except Tang Shaojue.

As for why he was afraid of Tang Shaojue, the reason was very simple. Tang Shaojue had always done things simply and rudely. For example, if he cried, Tang Shaojue would not let him cry, and would directly seal his mouth with tape.

After doing this twice, Tang Shaoqing just wanted to hide when he saw Tang Shaojue.

Tang Shaojue snorted softly: "Is there any reason for you to come back to have a meal with our mother? If you have a woman, you don't want your mother?"

Tang Shaojue sat domineeringly in his seat, tapping his fingers on the table regularly.

The apparently casual action made Tang Shaoqing feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

At this time, Mu Xiaoran remembered what Camille said, that is, hit him once when he is guilty, and beat him honestly once, so violence is very easy to use in many cases.

"Young Lord, why are you swearing at him? You will treat him as if you didn't raise him from now on. You have to be nicer to your mother in the future. You are the only son I have left." Su Fanya wiped away her tears.

Tang Shaojue narrowed his eyes: "Of course I can treat you well, but my brother still has to teach me a lesson."

"You...you!" Tang Shaoqing was very angry, but his flame was suppressed by Tang Shaojue's aura, and he couldn't express his temper at all.

Tang Shaojue slanted his lips: "What am I? I'm your brother, why should I report to you if I want to? A younger brother must have the consciousness of a younger brother. If you refuse to accept it, you can come out earlier than me!"

Tang Shaoqing's heart is broken. Can he choose when he was born?
Why do those born later have to be bullied?

The corners of Mu Xiaoran's mouth twitched, but she managed to suppress her smile.

What if she laughed out loud at this time?
"I warned you last time not to make my mother angry. Did you let it go? That's why I have a better temper now. Before I let it go, I shot you!" Tang Shaojue's eyes became sharper.

(End of this chapter)