Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Tang said goodbye to him with a smile, directly ignoring his explanation, "where is the Huangcheng?"

Master Mu hesitated for a moment, and finally said honestly, "it's a club. We used to go there to drink together."

... drinking?

Tang Xiao's mind flashed a picture, bachelor party!

It's said that men go to the carnival one day before their wedding, so that they won't have to play after they get married. In her mind immediately appeared a group of beautiful women, tall and thin, clubbing around Xiao Jingye in different places, such as clouds and thighs.

Pole dance, strip dance, veneer dance, all kinds of restricted games

"What's the matter?" Tang Xiao hammer bed and rise, "this has not been married to play cheating, life must not be ready to have a good life!"

Mu Yunshen was startled by his daughter-in-law's sudden roar and strange flower's death, and quickly explained, "no, smile, what's fishy, it's too serious. Although Jing Ye likes to play a little, he is not that kind of person. He won't do anything out of the ordinary. "

Tang Xiao flicked two eye knives, "really? Can you guarantee that? "

After a second's deep and careful pause, Mu Yun resolutely chooses to hold his fiancee for Xiao Jingye. "... I can guarantee it."

President Mu is calm on the face, but in fact he has tears in his heart.

This smelly boy can't say anything all day long, and it's so unreliable to do something. He will suffer with him. When tomorrow passes, he has to blackmail a small Ferrari.

Tang chuckled a little.

Mu Yunshen almost thought it was over, and he was about to relax when he heard his daughter-in-law coolly say, "how do you plan to guarantee me?"

“......”

Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched quickly.

How can we guarantee that we have to set up a document here on the spot?

Mu Yunshen couldn't resist following this meaning and thought a little bit down. He was shocked by the blood splashing three feet, and he took a puff at the corner of his mouth first.

Tang snorted with a smile. He didn't pester any more. He turned around and said, "it's better to be like you said. If he dares to do anything out of line, I'll..."

"No, No." Mu Yunshen was afraid that she would be impulsive and would say something bad. He quickly interrupted her and said, "don't think so much. Go to bed early, dear. Don't you have to get up early to make up with Xiaoyu tomorrow?"

Tang Xiao suddenly regained his mind and remembered that there was something else.

Before Mu Yun pushed her back to bed, she still didn't forget to educate the man around her, "remember to call me tomorrow morning, don't miss the time."

Mu Yunshen busily points a handsome face out of the posture of a chicken pecking rice, rubs her into the cup, and turns to go.

Tang xiaoleng stopped him, "what are you doing?"

"Milk powder for my son."

“......”

Xiao Jingye's impression to outsiders is always arrogant and domineering, but this engagement is unexpectedly low-key. Just as he said, the venue is chosen in his own manor, and the layout in the middle is simple and atmospheric.

After Tang Xiao and mu Yunshen found their own place to sit down, Tang Xiao couldn't sit down. He was always trying to lift himself from his chair.

Her body trembled slightly, especially her shoulders, and she seemed particularly nervous.

Mu Yunshen quietly patted her leg, comforted her and said, "smile, don't be too nervous."

It's obviously someone else's engagement. How can she make it seem that she is about to face something important in her life.

Tang Xiao holds his hand and tries to find a sense of security in his broad, dry palm.

She looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she quickly leaned over mu Yunshen's ear and whispered, "I always feel a little insecure, as if something is going to happen."