Lay Down My Bad Husband

"What am I talking about?" "Don't you understand?" he sneered

"Ah Jun..." Zuoling goes to Tang Jun and reaches over to appease him.

"Don't touch me!" However, zuoling's hand hasn't fallen yet, so she is waved away by Tang Jun.

"Ah Tang Jun's strength is really big, Zuo Ling is not defensive, to one side staggered a few steps.

"Now I finally understand why my grandfather and elder brother hate you so much that they don't want to accept you for more than 20 years; why my father wants to divorce you at this age, regardless of his reputation." Tang Jun laughs, her eyes are faintly red, "a woman like you, in order to achieve her own goal, even her son can take advantage of the harm. What else can you do?"

"Ah Jun, mom didn't hurt you. She just wanted to scare Lin Ziyi, let her release your sister, and let her say a few good words for mom in front of your grandfather and dad. Mom really didn't want to publish the photos..."

Tang Jun's words completely flustered Zuo Ling.

If even the only son who is willing to help her is tired of her, what is her future.

She pounces on him, grabs Tang Jun's arm and looks at him eagerly, trying to persuade him to believe in herself.

"Ah Jun, you believe Ma. How can ma want to hurt you?"

Tang Jun jerked her hands away and said, "I have a sister, but my sister is not Tang Mengqi, it's Tang SA, a woman like Tang Mengqi. Her surname is Tang. She just defiles this surname."

Tang Jun will never forget that when he was 12 years old, one night, Zuo Ling was not at home, and Tang dingnian came back from the outside drunk. Tang Mengqi slipped into Tang dingnian's room in a suspender Nightgown, climbed up to Tang dingnian's bed, and took off Tang dingnian's clothes.

Up to now, he wants to do evil when he thinks of that picture.

It turns out that if there is a mother, there must be a daughter. Tang Mengqi can do such a dirty thing. Zuoling, who is a mother, is absolutely no better.

"Well, well, we won't talk about your sister, we won't talk about her." Zuoling was already flustered and lost her mind. She only begged her son, "as long as you believe in your mother, everything else doesn't matter. What you say is what you say."

"How can I believe you when you do such a thing and say such a thing to your sister-in-law?" Tang Jun roared, because of anger and pain, handsome face almost distorted, "I really regret now, regret to persuade dad not to divorce you, regret to bring you back yesterday! Now, I'm going to tell Dad to know what you've done. "

The words fall, Tang Jun completely ignore zuoling, turn around and stride out.

"Ah Jun, mom, please, mom, please, you can't tell your dad..." Zoe Ling saw that things were not good and quickly strode to catch up.

Tang Jun's mood is out of control. When he turns left and raises his eyes, he can't help but be stunned to see Li Moyan leaning on the wall outside the door, with his hands in his pants pocket and a faint smile on his lips.

"Brother in law..."

Li Moyan's long and narrow eyes picked slightly, stood up, raised his hand, patted Tang Jun's shoulder, and said, "young man, don't be impulsive."

Tang Jun stares at Li Moyan, but he doesn't understand the meaning of his words.

Zuoling strode out, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she was also stunned.

"Two Second uncle. "

Li Moyan raised his eyes, cold eyes, seemingly inadvertently glanced at zuoling, then, took back the hand on Tang Jun's shoulder, turned and left.

Zoe Ling was cold all over and her legs were a little weak.

If Lin Ziyi's eyes were like the blade of a knife in the morning, then Li Moyan's eyes just now could be terrifying.

Looking at Li Moyan's back, Tang Jun's mood gradually calms down.

Li Moyan's reminder echoed in his ears again.

Yes! If he forces Zoe Ling to publish the photos, wouldn't it backfire?

"I won't tell anyone about it." Tang Jun suddenly turned back and warned zuoling, who was still in a cold war all over her body, "however, if you dare to do anything to hurt your sister-in-law or your family, our relationship between mother and son will be completely broken. I'm not your son any more."

In the presidential palace, Lin Ziyi spent most of the day in a muddle. At more than four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky began to snow again.

Curled up in the sofa in front of the French window, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, Lin Ziyi suddenly got up and opened the window. The cold wind mixed with snowflakes poured in, blowing on Lin Ziyi's face and neck.

Lin Ziyi's chaotic brain instantly recovered. Later, he realized that it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, Tang Su's city should be in the morning.

Have you had breakfast? 】。

Lin Ziyi took the mobile phone, wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote. Finally, he left these words and sent them to Tang Su.Miss me? 】。

The information that the man came back to us is not what he asked.

However, Lin Ziyi laughed, and half of the haze disappeared.

[MMM! I miss you. 】。

Lin Ziyi admits it without any hesitation.

In less than a minute, Lin Ziyi's response was the ringing of her mobile phone.

Linzi Yixin Lake palpitating, hand belly row to mobile phone screen, connected the phone.

"Where do I think?" As soon as the phone was connected, a man's low voice with a smile came.

“……”

Although just listen to the voice, but, Lin Ziyi still can't help but disorderly heart beat, red cheek.

"Can't answer it?! That's another way to ask The man on the other end of the phone was in a good mood and gave a low smile, and said, "where did you miss me?"

Lin Ziyi suddenly wants to roll his eyes at the man on the other end of the mobile phone. His depressed mood is swept away.

Outside the window, heavy snow flying, but her heart, but suddenly sprinkled into a meter of sunshine.

"Mr. President, do you know that you are so serious?"

At the other end of the phone, Tang Su, holding a mobile phone, tidies his tie in front of the mirror. Looking at the man with gentle smile and crooked lips in the mirror, he is not sure it is him.

"Of course, other people don't need to know about this kind of thing. Just let your wife know."

Listen to Tang Su's serious voice, low and sexy, with bewitching, Lin Ziyi's cheek temperature has been rising unconsciously.

"I hate it! Just bullying me. "