Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

Naturally, Tang Shi didn't know that something had happened to Fu Muzhong's family. She had a good sleep after going back home. She specially gave herself a holiday to accompany Tang Yi on her birthday. Her brother and sister went to the street to buy a lot of things. In the evening, Tang Shi took a taxi on the road. She laughed and said, "brother, I'll go to Bo's house and pick up only one."

"I'll give you half an hour back and forth."

Tang Yi looked worried. "You won't come in half an hour. I'll go to Bo's house to find you."

"All right." Tang Shi gave Tang Yi all her shopping bags. "I'll buy a cake on my way back. You can prepare a table of dishes for me at home."

“OK！” Although Tang Yi agreed, he was still worried. Tang Shi went to face it alone. He stopped a car and added, "remember to protect yourself. Don't conflict with Bo Ye. If you can't, call me!"

"Don't worry!"

Tang poetry smile and then drill into the car, take a deep breath, eyes light become gradually dignified.

She reported the address of Bo's house, and the driver took her slowly to her destination.

Fifteen minutes later, she arrived at the door of the old house of Bo's family. When Tang Shi came here again, the nannies who had seen her many times even called out "good evening, Miss".

Only because the last time Tang poetry said a soft thank you to them for giving way, which made them blush.

Respect for this kind of thing is mutual. At first, they thought she was the kind of brainless girl who made trouble at home, but Tang poetry was so grand that the servants of Bo's family naturally gradually changed their outlook on her and had a good impression on her. Therefore, we all laughed at each other this time.

To the door of the house, Tang poetry found thin night at home.

Her fingers hanging on her side gradually clenched, then raised her head to face the thin night, "today is my brother's birthday."

"So?"

Bo Ye is reading newspapers on the sofa. The man also raises a delicate face to look at Tang poetry. For her appearance, Bo Ye frowns slightly, "what do you want to say?"

"I want to take Wei Wei home to celebrate my brother's birthday." Tang Shi held back the shivering and fear of his body, "so I think tonight..."

"Want to take him?"

Bo Ye mercilessly smiles, and her beautiful face is like Shura. "Tang poetry, who gives you the illusion that I am good at speaking, can let you take my son away from Bo's house at will?"

Tang Wei is not on the first floor at the moment. Bo Ye probably saw the idea of Tang poetry and said indifferently, "he is reading in his study now."

The stinky boy runs to his study every day. I don't know if Tang Wei can understand the profound things in his study.

Tang poetry pale face, "thin night, do you really have to do this? I just want to take my son home and have a birthday with my brother! "

"I said no, that's not allowed." Bo Ye laughed more bloodthirsty than the devil, "who knows if this is your new trick? Tang poetry, in order to take the son away from the Bo family, how can you make up any excuse? "

Sharp pain across the heart, Tangshi fingers tightly together, eyes slightly red, "I did not want to take him away!"

"I don't want an explanation from a murderer." Bo Ye's words directly put her whole heart into hell, "Tang poetry, who would believe what you said from the mouth of a woman with criminal record?"

Unable to defend himself, he poked every word into the heart of the Wozi, Tang poetry with tears roared, "thin night, who in the end turned me into a murderer!"

"Don't call it injustice." Thin night laughed, like the devil, "if you are wronged, what do you think of the dead?"