Lay Down My Bad Husband

"Mom's back!" The little guy immediately cheered up, pointed to Lin Ziyi's position, and yelled, "Uncle Tang, you see, mother is back, she's there."

The man who is cutting meat in front of the cooking table, along the direction of the child's fingers, has a deep and clear vision. He can't bear to look at it. Just for a moment, the bright vision, which was not stained with any desire, is instantly stained with a trace of heat, such as the dyed eyes, which are gradually deep, dark and floating.

Outside the clear glass window, the slim and graceful figure of a woman is shrouded by the last afterglow of the sunset, haloing out a circle after circle of gorgeous and warm luster. The light like blood seems to penetrate her white skin, and even her fingers are exquisite and transparent, like the crystal stained with blood. It's so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

"Uncle Tang, is my mother beautiful?"

"Well."

The man nodded, positive notes, completely uncontrollably out of the nose, the first time, he would be so fascinated with a person, or something, so lost his mind.

The little guy looked up at Tang Su who was in a trance outside the glass window, grinned secretly, and asked, "is my mother more beautiful than that anxiyan?"

"Well."

The man nodded again, brain, basically in the state of stop running.

"Ha ha..." Smile, continue to ask, "is my mother the most beautiful woman in the world?"

This time, Tang Su finally regained his mind, lowered his eyes, which were originally hot and full of some desire, instantly restored a clear and secluded sight, swept to the side of the happy little guy, his face sank slightly, his voice smelled and said, "what's the use of being beautiful? Can you be a meal? You have to be smart! "

After listening to Tang Su's words, the little guy who had been in a daze immediately drooped a face and glanced at Tang Su. Then, he bowed his head and continued to wash vegetables, but his mouth was very unconvinced. He murmured with words, "my mother is not stupid. My mother's name is kindness. Otherwise, how can I have such a smart son?"

"That's because of your Laozi..." My genes are good!

After the words, stuck in the throat, Tang Su did not say, the original Stinky Face, gradually revealed a trace of guilt.

Six years, because that night, Lin Ziyi's life was almost destroyed.

In the past six years, all of Lin Ziyi's efforts should have been devoted to the children.

Although, everything is not his intention, but how can he escape the responsibility.

"What?" Can't wait for the words behind Tang Su, the little guy raised his head and looked at Tang Su curiously.

"It's nothing. Wash the dishes quickly." In an instant, Tang Su's face changed the channel again, and ordered the little guy seriously and coldly.

"Oh ~" the little guy looked out of the window at Lin Ziyi, who was still standing on the big stone. Then he lowered his head and continued to wash vegetables.

More than ten minutes later, when the last touch of sunset in the sky was dyed with a layer of twilight, Lin Ziyi went back to the car, drove his car into the garage, and then into the villa.

"Miss Lin, this evening, you have a good mouth." When she entered the gate, aunt Fang met her, took the bag from Lin Ziyi's hand, took her slippers, and put them at her feet with a loving smile on her face.

"Ah?" Lin Ziyi looks at Aunt Fang, not knowing what she said What does it mean.

Aunt Fang smiles again and puts Lin Ziyi's shoes into the shoe cabinet, but she doesn't say anything. She just points to the direction of the kitchen with a smile. Then she takes Lin Ziyi's bag in her hand and respectfully retreats.

After nearly 20 years in the Tang family, aunt Fang knew for the first time that Tang Su could cook.

There is also a stream. It's only a little big. It's like an adult in the kitchen.

So, Lin Ziyi, I don't know how many generations of good fortune, will have such a good one big and one small two men love and spoil.

Lin Ziyi looked at Aunt Fang and stepped back with a smile. She was still a little confused about what she had just said. However, she walked towards the kitchen with a strange curiosity.

The closer she got to the kitchen, the more Lin Ziyi felt that a kind of breath that could make her feel at ease was approaching. Suddenly, two familiar men's voices came from the kitchen.

Tang Su!

He's back?

I don't know whether it's joy or surprise. Lin Ziyi's pace at the foot of his feet increased involuntarily and quickly walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen door was not closed, so when Lin Ziyi came to the dining room, he saw two busy figures in the kitchen.

It's clear that the two men's bodies are so different. However, the busy picture of the two men wearing black aprons, in Lin Ziyi's eyes, is so harmonious and beautiful that she is even in the same place, and dare not go any further to destroy the harmonious and beautiful painting.Tang Su, the youngest major general, is also the first sharpshooter of F country. Since he joined the army at the age of 20, he has not known how many outstanding achievements he has made for the whole country, how many lives he has saved and how many ferocious gangsters he has punished. His powerful hands were originally used to hold the gun, but now he is cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife.

Even though it's the action of cutting vegetables, a man's hand and foot still show such a strong sense of dignity and elegance. It's like a natural king. As long as he goes there, he can make a great impression on the world and become the most eye-catching scenery.

Looking at Lin Ziyi, he became fascinated. Even his heart beat faster, and his face became as red as sunset.

"I said, someone's brain doesn't work well, you have to answer back!"

In the kitchen, when the tall and straight man stepped into the gate of linziyi, he knew that she had entered the villa. After waiting for several minutes, he found that linziyi's footsteps still stayed in the dining room, and did not move more than half a step. The corner of the man's mouth was slightly crooked, and his dark eyes were shining across the road.

Still in the head seriously wash vegetables of the stream, hear Tang Su suddenly say words, immediately look behind.

Seeing Lin Ziyi standing in a daze in the restaurant, the little guy was embarrassed. "It's not my mother's brain, it's your cutting. It's really cool."

The man's good-looking eyebrows, slightly pick, fundus pleasure, more obvious, but did not look back at the woman in a daze outside the kitchen, just voice lightly stinky way, "so, your mother is like me?"