The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 41
After Tang Song cleaned up those squishy guys, he was ready to take a shower and go to bed in a happy mood. He turned the doorknob a few times but there was no response. He took out the key to open the door in wonder, and as soon as he inserted it into the keyhole, his handsome face immediately disappeared. stiff.

Damn woman!Dove occupying the magpie's nest, not to mention, dare to lock him outside!
He clenched his fists in annoyance, and stopped suddenly when he touched the door panel.No, no, it's not a big deal to wake up that woman. If you attract a few guys who have just been repaired miserably to let them watch a joke, it will be a shame!Wouldn't the revenge tonight be paid for in vain? !

Tang Song aggrievedly walked to the end of the corridor. Outside the fence was the lake reflecting the lingling moonlight. He lit a cigarette, staring at the moon and staring at the moon, swallowing clouds and fog in depression.

There are only 6 standard rooms in this small building, including 7 rooms in the spare attic, and all 6 of them came here with their companions.Tang Song didn't want to mess with Mo Xinrui, the two of them alone were just enough.Who knew there would be such an accident as Shen Lue?

damn it!How dare she treat him like this!

He stomped out the cigarette butts, guessing that everyone was asleep by now, so he turned and entered the room, intending to spend the night on the sofa in the living room.

Tang Song didn't turn on the light either, just lazily laying down on the sofa under the moonlight coming in, who would have heard a cry like a pig being slaughtered, but fortunately the other party knew what was going on, and immediately closed his mouth.

"Damn it! Damn you didn't see anyone!" Meng Zixiao yelled angrily, and when he saw that it was Tang Song, his eyeballs almost fell out, and he laughed muffledly, "I said Ah Song, what are you doing?" What's swollen? Was kicked out?"

"Fuck you!"

Tang Song didn't expect that there was someone in the living room. Seeing that it was Meng Zixiao, he turned to the opposite sofa, lay down and sarcastically said, "What about you? Let little loli stay alone?"

Meng Zixiao almost jumped up, "Shou your sister, that's my niece!"

Tang Song taunted coldly, leaning on his arm, "Who knows. Where did you find such a big niece?"

"Hey, it's really my niece. We are related by blood. My mother will kill me if I corrupt my niece Qingyu." Meng Zixiao had no choice but to let Concubine Ye keep him to live with him, which frightened him out of her mind.

Tang Song snorted, "Cut! As for your No. 0 attribute, I'm still afraid that you will ruin my reputation. Go, squeeze with Xu Xian!"

This can be said to be Meng Zixiao's sore spot. Considering that the influence of the dead of night is not good, he clenched his fists and suppressed it for a long time before resisting the urge to rush up and beat Tang Song.

This big adventure not only left a shadow on Shen Lue, but also made Meng Zixiao burst into tears, almost shooting himself in the foot.He, such an excellent big adventure seed player, quit the big adventure stage for two full years because of this, of course, this is a later story.

It really fulfilled Tang Song's previous prophecy, he regretted it, and extremely regretted punishing this black-bellied man.

Tonight is simply his night of humiliation. Can you imagine the embarrassment of the suave Meng Zixiao being forced to confess his love?The point is, the object of confession is still a man.

According to Tang Song's script, he was affectionate on the surface, but with tears in his heart, he propped up his arms and forced Xu Xian between the tree trunk and his chest, and said the "touching" love words speechlessly: , I like you. I like your charming little eyes, your sexy little lips, and your graceful waist... You are my little heart, you are my little sage."

On the spot, the two intimate brothers looked at each other and vomited, and the nickname "Meng Xiaoshou" was immediately pasted on his forehead.

Meng Zixiao was still immersed in his history of blood and tears, and had just collapsed on the sofa in resentment, but the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor made his heart skip a beat. Wink.

(End of this chapter)