Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

Bo Ye's words made Tang Shi silent, so she gave Tang Wei medicine, and then took the water cup downstairs, as if nothing had happened, and continued to stay by Tang Wei's bed.

However, when Bo Ye saw such a silent Tang poetry, she only felt that there was something Panic.

As if Tang poetry was preparing to leave him anytime and anywhere, Bo ye had the illusion that she was really determined to break with him.

People who really want to go are always silent.

Give up all struggle and resistance, also lazy to refute and explain, so silent left a back.

Tang poetry seems to be in this state now.

Bo Ye felt irritable and turned away from Tang Wei's room. Tang Shi accompanied him by the bed, and the mother and son turned over the books. She was telling him stories, and her voice was soft.

From his outsider's point of view, it is quite a quiet picture.

Bo Ye sometimes thinks, why gave birth to his son, it is Tang poetry, why this woman?

The man's delicate face appeared a groundless strange, and then he slammed the door and left the Bo family.

Bo ye went downstairs and called Fu Muzhong, "it's me. The clue you said five years ago Don't wait for the weekend. I'll see you tonight. "

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Tang Shi accompanies Tang Wei to tell fairy tales. After listening to her for a few times, Tang Wei doesn't want to read any more. The little boy closes his eyes and turns his head to one side. Tang Shi senses his resistance and asks, "don't you like it?"

"I don't like it."

Tang Wei's answer is so decisive and quick, "I hate these stories."

In his tender eyes, Tang poetry actually saw a kind of disgust.

An aversion to good fairy tales.

"Why do adults like to write such deceptive novels? Mommy, the reality is not like this at all. What is the significance of this kind of story? "

Tang Wei looked up, a pair of eyes bright out, "everyone is cheating, the writer of the novel is a liar! That's why I hate fairy tales. I don't like them at all! "

For the first time in Tang Wei, such a clear and strong sense of exclusion, Tang poetry flustered, quickly comforted him, "the story is false."

"The man who writes the story is a liar."

Tang Wei stubbornly repeated this sentence, "Mommy, the world we live in is not the same as what they said in their stories."

Tang Shi's eyes were red, "I'm sorry It's Mommy's fault. It's mommy who can't lead you to a fairy tale life... "

"I don't want mommy's apology." Tang Wei's eyes were red. He held the big hand of Tang Shi with his small hand. He said, "it's daddy who should apologize. No, he's not my dad. He's just a poor family and a big family."

Children are really too precocious. They are only five years old, but their minds are close to demons.

Tang Wei relied on Tang poetry and said, "Mommy, actually I deliberately let myself catch a cold I miss you so much I want to live with you, I don't want to be with Bo Shao... "

That man is clearly his father, but the look in his eyes is always so terrible

Tang Wei is very afraid of thin night, compared with hate, he is more afraid of him.

How ridiculous that he should be afraid of his own father.

"Only..." Tang Shi trembled and touched Tang Wei's face. "Let's get better soon. Mummy will never escape. Face him face to face, and take you back to your own home