Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

This can be said to be very ambiguous, cake eating people are stunned.

Unexpectedly, Tang poetry learned Cong Shan's sneer and spoke quickly without any embarrassment. "I borrowed your shirts. Did you ask me if I saw them? It's numb to see too much. "

“……” Lao Wang swallowed and salivated, "are you two living together?"

"Sharing." Tang poetry and Cong Shan gave a sound explanation at the same time.

Colleagues look at them even more strangely.

Cong Shan held his chin in his hand and watched Tang Shi eat the cake. "Do you also eat the things sent by thin night?"

"Why." Tang Shi continued to reply, "why not eat? Why waste? If he gives me money, I can still spend it. "

She is quite open-minded in this respect.

Congshan pulled the corner of his mouth and didn't speak. The little moon beside him stabbed and sent a message to the micro blog.

[daily love development: today, someone in the studio sent snacks to visit the goddess, but Cong San didn't eat it! How proud! Here we recommend Hof's chocolate cake, super delicious! 】

there are a lot of cute responses below.

Are you jealous? 】

[tianlalu, the daily life of your studio is really like a game plot! 】

[so cute! 】

[I want to eat too! I want to visit too! 】

Bo ye heard that the game "love development" has opened an account. Click it to see that Jing's mother is the topic of Cong Shan and Tang poetry.

He was so angry that he tried to smash his cell phone.

Lin CI watched Bo ye take a deep breath and lowered his voice, "Bo Shao..."

Thin night pinches the eyebrow heart, "Congshan home there how to say?"

"Their families have been informed..."

Lin CI said in a low voice, "but it's thin. There's something I think is strange."

Bo Ye turns to see Lin CI. Lin CI talks intermittently, but he is not sure.

"After checking the database, I found that Cong Shan and his parents' DNA They didn't match... " Lin CI swallows saliva, "Cong Shan is very likely, not Cong family."

Lin Ci's words let Bo Ye raise his voice, "do you say it again? Is there no mistake? "

"Cong Shan is probably not Cong's family, so he didn't go back to rely on the Cong family's backstage, instead he separated from Cong's family I want to say, Congshan and Tang Yi are so similar, can there be any connection? "

Thin night's eyebrows suddenly shrunk, "but Tang Yi is the family of Tang poetry! I know all the details of the family members of Tang poetry. There can be no mistakes! "

The Tang family lived an honest and upright life, and they were well-known families at that time. So when there was an accident in Tang poetry five years ago, there would be so many people behind the scenes to help. Bo Ye didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Tang poetry was indeed expensive at the beginning.

There can't be any mistakes in the Tang family, so where did this Congshan come from?

In short, it can't be groundless!

Thin night's fingers beat on the desk, and the man's delicate eyebrows are covered with a layer of ice, showing a faint oppression. "Find out the evidence of Cong Shan as soon as possible. I need to hold all his handles in my hand."

******

Tang Wei has seen Su Qi several times in a row.

"Uncle Su, can I help you?"

"Your mother is still working overtime today..."

"Forget it." Tang Wei sighed, "I'll wait for her here. You go back first."

"Alas." Su Qi also followed half squat down, flat look Tang Wei, "you hate me?"

"No

When the little boy looked at him, his eyes were clear, without a trace of concealment, "it's just that my mom doesn't like you."

The choice of Tang poetry is his criterion.

"Maybe your mother will like me in the future?" Su Qi whispered, "maybe."

"No way." Tang Wei made a firm decision, "my mother is a lovely man to hold a grudge. No matter how good you are to her, she won't forgive you

Su Qi muttered to himself, "how can a woman be so cruel?"

Tang Wei looked into his eyes, "because I don't want to repeat the same mistake."

It is impossible for any child to say this sentence out of their mouth.

But Tang Wei can easily see through many things that adults can't understand.