Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

"Sorry?"

Tang Shi also trembled because of anger, "didn't you see that he was hurt! Bo Ye, he is also your son

"Why, do you think you can escape this? Now let's talk about family relations? " Bo Ye sneered and threw aside Tang poetry. The only person in Tang Dynasty looked up at his father alone. The disappointment in his eyes was so obvious that his heart trembled.

The little boy didn't say a word and didn't intend to explain it for himself. It was like fighting with anger.

Thin night narrowed a pair of beautiful eyes, but there was no friendship in the eyes. He said, "do you admit your mistake?"

"Admit what?"

Next to the Tang poetry from the ground, again rushed over, with their own body block thin night's vision, "he is only five years old! Bo Ye, even if you hate me, you can't count in with the child! He's only five years old. What can he do? "

"He's only five years old, and he has that look at me!" Bo Ye roared, "do you know how irritated I am to see his eyes when I come home every day! When he was only five years old, his mother knew how to behave in a strange way. Tang poetry is a good son you taught. What else can he do? "

Tang Wei severely shocked, then looked at the thin night, thin night smile extremely fierce, "see, is this kind of look. Just like a wolf cub, he's a white eyed wolf

Tang Shi looked back, gently touched Tang Wei's face and comforted him in a low voice, "only don't be afraid, mother is here."

Tang Wei then slowly closed his eyes, tears down his cheek.

Tang Shi looked at a bunch of blisters on Tang Wei's arm. If she didn't deal with it in time, she would leave a scar. So she stood up and asked Bo Ye, "where was the doctor just now?"

"That's my personal doctor, and you deserve it?"

Bo Ye pointed to Tang Wei, "let him apologize first!"

"Sorry?"

With tears in his eyes, Tang poetry went back two steps and said "good" repeatedly.

She laughed red eyes, stroke Yiyi said, "thin night, you want to apologize, right! I say! Tang Wei is young. As his mother, I apologize to you! This young lady, I'm sorry to hurt you. Please don't argue with us if you have a large number of adults! "

Humble and low, Tang poetry apologized, and turned to look at thin night, "is it not like five years ago, want me to kneel to kowtow to her?"

Thin night heart stab, looking at the Tang poetry in front of him, his fingers even began to tremble slightly.

I don't know why I always feel that something fell down between my fingers. I didn't grasp it firmly, so I slipped away from him.

Tang Shi holds Tang Wei up the second floor, leaving Cheng Yiyi and Bo Ye standing in the living room.

The little boy was picked up by Tang Shi, and his head was on her shoulder. At the moment of climbing the stairs, the boy suddenly looked at Bo Yehe and Cheng Yiyi with a hundred times more fierce eyes than before.

as like as two peas in the rage at the moment, it was the father son relationship. When they hated a person, they had the same expression.

Thin night looked at the Tang poetry upstairs figure, did not speak, for a long time just lowered the voice, to Cheng Yiyi way, "roll."

"Thin little..." Cheng Yiyi covers the hot place on his hand, and Wei Qu Baba tears, "I'm thin I hurt... "

"Why don't you get it?" Thin night's indifferent expression did not have a trace of moving, immediately called the servants, set up Cheng Yiyi, Cheng Yiyi frantically struggled, "what do you want to do! Let me go! Thin little, thin little

The door of the villa closed in front of her, isolating all hope.