Hello, Mr. School Prince

Tang Fengyang's expression was already ugly to the extreme. This woman really felt disgusted after one more glance.

"Miss Bu, Ya Ya is your elder sister, is it really appropriate to say that she is, and who is Xuan Xuan's mother? You don't have to worry about it.

Housekeeper, didn't you see that Miss Bu was injured? Send her to the hospital for bandaging, and then send her back to Bu's house to rest. "

This is what it means to drive people.

The butler immediately understood, and took a few steps forward, "Miss Bu, please."

But what I thought was, the same is the daughter of a family, how come there are so many ethical differences.

Such a person also wants to marry into the Tang family, which is really whimsical.

After so many years as a butler in the presidential palace, this is the first person to be kicked out by his husband.

It's not easy.

Bu Zhiyao left, finally calmed down.

Tang Fengyang looked at Zhong Qing, "I'm sorry just now for making you wronged."

Zhongqing did not speak, but held Xuanxuan's face and blew his lips gently, "Does it still hurt."

The language is gentle, completely different from the coldness in the usual days.

Tang Fengyang frowned, and love was cold to everyone, but he was very gentle with Xuan Xuan.

This feeling is indescribable. In short, it looks very warm and intimate.

"It doesn't hurt." Xuan Xuan shook his head, then grinned at Zhong Qing, "Aunt Xiaoqing, Xuan Xuan will protect you and won't let people wrong you."

Love was stunned, and then the corners of the mouth that had been pressed down all the year round slowly rose up in an inconspicuous arc.

It's very small, almost invisible, but it is indeed a smile.

She rubbed Xuanxuan's little head, "Really good."

Suddenly I felt a line of sight falling on his face, his expression of affection was cold again, and some defensive eyes shot at Tang Fengyang, "What are you looking at."

"You look good when you smile, but you can actually laugh more."

Love looks colder, got up and walked out.

After seven years of getting along, Tang Fengyang has long been accustomed to her cold personality, no wonder.

"Dad, is Aunt Yaya really a vegetable."

The smile on Tang Fengyang's face faded, and he nodded, "Yeah."

"Can't Aunt Yaya be my mother?" He liked Aunt Yaya very much and felt very kind.

Tang Fengyang didn't answer, and Tang Xuan understood.

"Then Dad, can Aunt Xiaoqing be a mother?" He likes Aunt Xiaoqing more, and is more kind than Aunt Yaya.

In love?

Tang Fengyang's heart suddenly softened, and her inconspicuous smile just appeared in her mind.

In fact, she was really pretty when she laughed.

Seeing him lost, Tang Xuan's little friend was disappointed, but he also knew that the adult world was more complicated than he thought.

So he pulled Tang Fengyang's sleeves, "Dad, I want to see Aunt Yaya."

"Okay, I'll take you to see it this weekend."

Bu Zhiyao was sent home, suffocating.

I hate Zhongqing even more, a junior, what's so good about it? When she becomes the president's wife, let's see how she cleans up that bitch!

Locking herself in the room, she has thought of countless ways to make love worse than death, but the premise is that she can successfully marry Tang Fengyang.

So, don't worry.

And Tang Xuan, who was actually Tang Fengyang's illegitimate son, so that he could not let that illegitimate son live!

After taking a shower at night, she closed the doors and windows, turned on the air conditioner, and then turned off the lights to sleep.

When she slept in the middle of the night, she suddenly felt a light shining into her eyes, which made her very uncomfortable.

I opened my eyes in a daze, only to find that the light in my room was on.

Strange, she went to sleep with the lights off.