See You Tonight, Master Su

"Oh...?" Su Minglang raised his eyebrows with interest and looked at her closely.

Of course, he had never underestimated his half-learned wife. In fact, they always applied psychology to interrogation. After all, the most complicated thing in the world is the human heart. The most difficult thing to understand is also the human heart.

"Honey, go on."

Tong Hua thought as his fingers scratched a half-dry strand of hair on his face and spoke unhurriedly.

"Have you read martial arts novels? No matter how strong the martial arts are, there will be a way to solve it. From the perspective of metaphysics, the human heart is also like martial arts. In other words, everything in the world is the same and has a unified form. Everyone will have his weakness. No matter how bad or vicious he is, there will be people he cares about. Did he... Not have a dragon head?"

"Weakness? Care?" His eyes darkened. Su Minglang held her for a few seconds. Suddenly, he held her up and dialed the phone next to him. He arranged it smoothly and waited for the result.

Sure enough, there was feedback soon.

Long tou had had many women in her life, but there was only one woman she valued the most. It was the same flower that Liao Chang caught in m country last time.

Su Minglang's voice was extremely cold and he spoke very quickly. "Fake the video from m country. And tell her that if you want to live, just confess... That her goddaughter husband is Suzie."

"...

After he ordered him to hang up, Tong Hua couldn't help but laugh. "Sow discord."

Su Minglang raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips. "Didn't you teach me?"

Tong Hua raised his chin proudly and analyzed him.

"To be honest, although this is a bloodthirsty move, it is often the most effective. The easiest way to break a man's heart is to hurt the woman they care about the most. Dragon head may be able to work for quan shiheng, but he may not be willing to sell women. In addition to quan shiheng's character, I'm afraid nothing is clearer than a dragon's head. He's a typical paranoid man with a wife who knows how to do things like this... Wouldn't the dragon head believe that?"

"Bad woman!" Su Minglang patted her little face in amusement and couldn't help laughing.

Glancing coldly at the man, Tong Hua snorted. "Am I as bad as you?"

"Yes, I am bad! But am I not the only one who is bad to you?" She chuckled, Su Minglang's palm on her face, his dark eyes staring at her, his eyes so deep that they seemed to be embedded in an unfathomable well.

"Tong Hua."

What a serious shout! Stunned, Tong Hua looked up. "Hmm? What's wrong?"

Su Minglang brushed her hair away from her ear. "Come to me when this is over."

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump. Tong Hua's eyebrows rose. Su Minglang had said this more than once before. But every time, he was half-joking and half-serious. No one has ever been so serious.

Looking at him, she did not say a word.

Vaguely, she noticed a strong uneasiness on his face about what was about to happen. But wasn't he already well planned to deal with Suzie?

Her fingers clasped his, tightly clasped his, and she asked, "Su Minglang, what are you worried about?"

"Hmm? It's okay." Su Minglang let go of his hand to hold her waist and brought her into his arms. The palm of his other hand caressed her back gently. His magnetic voice was deeper than usual.

"Probably, I've been waiting too long. I'm anxious."

Tong Hua was silent.

Too long? It's been too long. A person's strong desire from the age of nine, for more than ten years every day, looking forward to being able to handle his enemy, in more than ten years of hard work, countless failures, countless times also put himself in danger, seeing that the situation is about to turn around, the great revenge will be avenged, what kind of mood would that be?

Anyone else would be uneasy, right? After a moment of contemplation, she smiled and comforted, "Simmer on a small fire, stir-fry on a big fire. You have just mastered the heat. Don't worry!"

Su Minglang laughed at her figurative metaphor.

"Honey, you are really my explanatory flower."

Su Minglang's smile was wild and sexy. A leopard's black eyes shone brightly.

In a split second, Tong Hua was bewildered by his sudden smile. Her eyes fell on his chiseled and handsome features, and her breathing tightened strangely, and her sharp mouth turned into a mute.

"What are you thinking?" The man pinched her little face.

This time, Tong Hua's ears burned. He glared at him fiercely and patted his hand. "Don't pinch me. It hurts."

Su Minglang smiled evilly, clasped her in his arms and kneaded her more widely. "I just like to knead you. What's wrong? Who made you my wife?"

"... Is that what a daughter-in-law is for?"

"Wrong!" Su Minglang suddenly raised her chin and swept her with an absolutely ambiguous expression. "Daughter-in-law is for doing this."

"Go! You shameless!" In front of the evil representatives of the new era, Tong Hua was powerless.

"Hey, you've got guts again. Looks like I have to clean you up..."

Attracted by the woman's delicate bath scent, Su Minglang's hand, which was stroking her chin, slid down and landed on her fleshy earlobe, gently massaging it. At the same time, her warm lips quickly kissed her. At the moment of contact, he crooned, with his fiery passion, and allowed to lick, gnaw, bite, penetrate, and sweep, forcing her greasy little tongue to dance with him.

"Um... Minglang!" Tong Hua lost his oxygen and his voice trembled.

"Yes." The man stared at her with a wolf's eyes and his voice was low and cold. "Wife, did you change into a demon? Why is it not enough?"

"... You're the demon... Mmm!"

Her voice soon disappeared from the man's lips and tongue, followed by a warm and warm sound of jin.

"Mommy -" in Xiaotaiyang's crisp voice, the sound of" stirrups" was heard outside the door.

Little guy, it's coming fast.

The two of them looked at each other, and their minds went into a frenzy. The four lips quickly parted, and tong tian pulled his clothes and propped them up from the man's body in the first place. He also took the opportunity to wipe his mouth.

At the same time, Xiaotaiyang had rushed in.

Tong Hua cleared her throat awkwardly. She sat up straight and looked at her son. "Have you finished your homework?"

One hand was holding Amiao and the other was holding the exercise book. Xiaotaiyang's big black eyes rolled around and around. He smiled and handed it over.

"No, check it out!"

After taking over the practice, Tong Hua suppressed his still beating heart, gave Su Minglang a sideways smile, and seriously lowered his head to check his arithmetic and exercise book. Soon after, she hugged her son with satisfaction.

"My son wrote very well, very well."

No matter how precocious and experienced a child, he could not be praised. Hearing his mother's words, Xiaotaiyang was so proud that he raised his chin and put Amiao on the ground. He jumped directly onto the sofa and said to his father with his eyes bent.

"Daddy, turn over and I'll step on your back."

Turn over...? Su Minglang, whose legs were bent and the swelling had not yet subsided, blackened his handsome face. "No need. Be good. Go outside and play."

"No!" The sun blinked, then flattened his mouth to look at tong jie for help. "Mommy, look at him. His son respects his elders but he doesn't cooperate..."

"All right, all right. He is indeed a good son." In the midst of Tong Hua's almost uncontrollable laughter, Su Minglang gritted his teeth and helplessly stroked the raised part of his lower body, pinching Xiaotaiyang's little face with all his might, then turned around and lay on the sofa with his back to him.

Xiaotaiyang was satisfied and grinned. He put one hand on the sofa and stood up. He stepped on his father's waist, back, and buttocks with all his might, while making a smug face at the child.

"Mommy, do you think I stepped on it well?"

Tong Hua's mouth twitched and he couldn't help laughing. "Very good!"

Proudly raising his eyebrows, the sun swept up his hands, one foot on his back, one foot on stilts, grabbed his hand, and shouted in a calm voice.

"Look carefully, this move is called golden chicken independence."

"... Tong Hua smiled, not to mention standard.

Another change of style, Xiaotaiyang shouted, "This move, the mustang split its mane!"

Poof! Tong Hua finally couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

As the mustang parted its mane, Xiaotaiyang stepped on his father's neck with one foot and on his father's butt with the other, smiling smugly. Before Su Minglang got angry, he made another move and shouted.

"Mommy, look, the white crane has bright wings..."

One action after another, Xiaotaiyang played while stepping on his feet. His hands, feet, eyes, and mind were all in place. He could only do it with real professional training. This kind of little guy, I like him very much, not to mention, the little guy's strength, it really looks like the shadow of Shi Xiaolong when he was a child star in martial arts.

How much does Xiaotaiyang know about expression? Seeing his mother's eyes, his heart became beautiful. "Mommy, is your son handsome?"

Tong Hua's eyes narrowed with a smile. "Very handsome!"

Hehe hehe, Xiaotaiyang suddenly kicked a hand at the sofa and put it on the edge of the sofa, but his body leaned forward, tilted his small face, pointed to his cheek, and roared happily.

"Then kiss me quickly."

Tong Hua smiled and leaned over, leaving a few drool marks on his little face. "My son, he's so handsome!"

Touching his own face, Xiaotaiyang's head spun around, then he suddenly took his foot back, jumped on su Minglang's body, and directly sat on his neck. Then, mysteriously, he leaned over to his ear and said.

"Daddy, see? Your woman, she loves me..."

Tong Hua froze and burst into laughter.

Su Minglang, who was so angry that he was convulsing, suddenly turned over, grabbed the kid's waist, raised his big hand and patted him on the butt. "Little rabbit wei zi, what are you talking about?"

Xiaotaiyang rubbed his little butt in grievance, his black eyes swirling around, staring at him with all his might. "Hmph, you dare to hit me! When I grow up, I will marry my mommy. What do you want?!"

Su Minglang blew his beard and glared at him. "Tsk, how dare you guard against thieves day and night?"

Xiaotaiyang snorted proudly. "Of course, dad, women nowadays can easily change their minds!"

"Hahaha..." The father and son were bickering, and Tong Hua was already laughing so hard that he could not tell the difference between the east, the west and the north. Holding her stomach, her body twitched, and she collapsed on the sofa. Soon, the family of three huddled together, laughing until they were out of breath.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xiaotaiyang stopped laughing when he saw that his parents were about to laugh out of breath. He jumped off the sofa with a big grin, picked up little Amiao, who was watching from the side, and sighed solemnly.

"What a fool. I can't even tell if I'm teasing you."

With that said, in their astonishment, the little boy went to the bedroom door in a daze. The couple looked at each other, their lips almost twitching with laughter.

"Look at your son..."

"You're used to it."

While the two of them were jokingly fighting, Xiaotaiyang's amplified voice rang out again.

Mummy, the big parrot is here! Come out and pick up the guests!"

Uh! Receiving guests... This brat, does he know how to use words?

Ai Mu, who was downstairs, was depressed when he heard this. Why did he spend so much time together? He still didn't change his mind and called her big parrot at any time. How shameless was he?

She raised her eyebrows and roared, "Little brat, won't you call me auntie? What big parrot? It's so ugly. It's not enough for me!"

Xiaotaiyang flattened his mouth, followed Amiao's smooth hair with his little hand, and looked innocently at her. "I can't. Can you scream?!"

With a snap of his fingers, Ai Mu raised his eyebrows proudly. "Of course I do."

"Really?" Xiaotaiyang blinked his big eyes in admiration. "Why don't you call one?"

Ai Mu didn't take it seriously. Hehe laughed. "Auntie!"

Looking up at the ceiling, Xiaotaiyang leaned against the stairs, glanced at her sideways, then lowered his head to Amiao in his arms and said, "Amiao, have you seen the intelligence of the big parrot? In aunt Xiaoyu's words, it was really urgent! Can auntie call me anything? How silly of her to call her auntie when she sees a child, eh!"

"Oh my god!"

It was only then that ai mu realized that she had been fooled by a six-year-old kid. She grimaced and rolled up her sleeves, then rushed up the stairs, deliberately teasing him with anger. "Little guy, you're miserable! The parrot was very angry, and the consequences were serious."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck..." In Xiaotaiyang's itchy laughter, two people and a cat were laughing at the entrance of the corridor. When tong ling went out, she saw them huddled together, and the pitiful Amiao was abandoned beside them, meowing and meowing.

That's ridiculous! Tong Hua's smile had not fallen yet, and his stomach was still hurting.

After clearing her throat, she finally stopped laughing. She walked over and pulled ai mu downstairs. "Miss Aimu, for the flowers of our country, you should pay attention to your image."

"Damn, come on!"

Ai Mu looked back and saw that Xiaotaiyang was sticking her tongue out at her. She also spat out her tongue fiercely. Then she smiled and said to tong tian, "Your son, can I teach him badly? Well, if he doesn't lead me astray, I'll be lucky."

Poof! Tong Hua laughed again.

"Yes, yes, yes. My son has led you astray."

"That's more like it, like an elder." Ai mu sat down on the sofa.

Tong Hua told Lishener to pour water for her, sit down next to her, raise his eyebrows and ask with a smile, "Why did you think of it today? Did you get the information again?"

Scratching her head, Ai Mu gave a shy chuckle. "I say, baby, aren't you too amazing? How do you know what I'm doing?"

Tong Hua tilted the corner of his mouth and laughed. "Your face is full of spring. How can I not see it?!"

Spring is full, is it? Touching her face, Ai Mu smiled happily at her, sat closer, and then whispered in her ear,' chirp, chirp, chirp' and soon wiped out everything that happened that night.

When the presentation was over, she asked seriously, "Baby, do you think I have a chance?"

Tong Hua rubbed his chin and said rather conservatively, "Pretty much?"

"Go, it's boring. Comrades who do not give encouragement are not good comrades." Ai planks her face, elbows her shoulders, and giggles again. "But let me tell you, Tong Hua, the young master is a little timid. However, I can also see that gu ji is definitely a new and good man. He won't mess with women."

"That's right!" Tong Hua teased. "He's waiting for you to mess with her."

"Cut, no. Am I being very disciplined?" Ai Mu retorted loudly, but his face turned red all of a sudden. "Look at you, tong liang. Your mind has been seriously corrupted, you know? Look at your current lewd, petty, and gangster look. Just like me, elder brother Minglang."

Poof! Tong Hua liked to hear this. "That makes sense!"

"Hehe. Can what I say make no sense? Besides, hey, it's not my buddy who's talking nonsense. I can't be a gangster in front of Gu Ji. Don't look at him, he doesn't like to talk, but at the crucial moment, he really can hold the stage down. You didn't see, there were so many people, and he rushed up on his own, hugging me and saying..."

Look at the sky!

Tong Hua stabbed her with his arm. "I said it once."

Scratching his hand, Ai Mu grinned. "Then correct me this time. I hugged him and said..."

"Haha!" With her funny expression, Tong Hua was grinning from ear to ear. She raised her hand and patted Ai Mu on the shoulder."

"Hey, keep your voice down. I want to be his buddy. Don't make such a fuss. If he hears you, the relationship will go back another 50 years." Ai Mu grabbed her and looked around. Suddenly, he blinked and showed a pitiful expression.

"Darling, I want to travel with you too..."

"... Tong Hua was silent and knew it was like this...