Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

Su Qi suddenly felt a little distressed for Tang Wei and some for Tang poetry. He couldn't tell how his heartache was.

In the end, is it a sudden rise, or do you want her to become her own property.

The little boy stared at Su Qi for a long time, "you go back, my mother will come down to pick me up, and it will be bad if I see you."

Su Qi was so angry that he took him to one side of the bench.

"Your father, I'm sitting here! Can she still hit me? "

Tang Wei struggled in his arms, "you are not my father..."

"It's little Dad!" Su Qi yelled and looked back at Tang Wei again. Men are very beautiful when they laugh. Although most of these words are used to describe women, Su Qi's face really has to be described with such ambiguous words - her eyebrows and eyes are amazing.

"I have a little uncle." Tang Wei laughed and winked at him, "so you don't need a little dad."

Su Qi hugged him and pressed him on his long legs. He felt that he was particularly cute. How could such a lovely child be a child of thin night?

"How can you do that? Look at my face."

Tang Wei said, "quite white."

"What else?"

"The chin is sharp."

“…… Don't you have any other way of praising people? " Su Qi was choked by his words, "are you not a prodigy? Come to make a sentence and boast how handsome I am."

"Nose is nose, eyes are eyes."

“…… You have a fuckin 'nose like an eye Su Qi was angry and put Tang Wei on the stool beside him, "no more, no conscience. I'm not familiar with it. "

Tang Wei didn't make any more trouble, just pass the time with him and you. All the people in the school are gone. They are sitting on the playground bench chatting.

Su Qi sat on the bench with the Tang Dynasty's only piece of Tang poetry. As a result, he waited and waited for Tang poetry and Cong Shan.

From a distance, the two were tall and looked like a couple at first sight.

Tang Weili didn't pay attention to Su Qi. He jumped down from the stool and ran to Tang Shi with his schoolbag on his back! Little uncle

Tang Shi opened his arms and was ready to be jumped into his arms by his son. As a result, Tang Weizhi ignored her and directly threw himself at Cong Shan --

Tang Shi thought that his son might have been picked up in the garbage can.

Congshan picked up Tang Wei with one hand. Tang Wei sat in his arm, pulled down the schoolbag and handed it to Tang Shi, "Mommy, help me with my bag."

Tang Shi sneered, "Oh, Tang Xiaowei, now we need two people to serve, one carries you and the other carries things for you, isn't it?"

Tang Wei pointed to Su Qi who was sitting on the bench alone. "There's another person to play with."

Tang poetry turned to Su Qi's eyes.

The man looked at the Cong Shan beside her, did not speak, just smile, compared to the contact are indifferent.

Don't know why, Tang poetry actually felt resentment from his greeting?

He said, "Oh, good evening."

Tang Shi said, "thank you for coming to play with my son."

In fact, he didn't want to play with Tang Wei, but for another purpose. But Tang poetry pretended not to understand, said thanks and went back. Su Qi called out behind his back.

"Tang poetry."

Tang poetry has a good step.

"You must remember what I said to you."

His voice was deep and cold.

Su Qi has always been uninhibited, rarely has such a serious expression.

Tang Shi didn't speak, so he went back with Congshan. Su Qi looked at their family and suddenly sneered.

He didn't know why he was angry. In short, he suddenly became very unhappy.

Looking at Tang poetry and others away, he suddenly thought of himself, a person, so she left in place.

Tang Wei said that his mother was very vindictive, and it seemed that he was not wrong at all.

When Tang poetry is cruel, it is more cruel than anyone else. If you say "give up", you will give up.

Fu Muzhong is afraid that he will become the second Fu Muzhong in order to make her look like this now.

Obviously, it's a hunting game, but Su Qi thinks that now hunters Has been gradually not myself.