Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

It was discovered that the person on the other end of the phone was none other than Tang Mosen.

Tang Lin put the phone to his ear very naturally, "Mo Sen, are you back?"

Some old voices just passed from the phone to his ears.

With a headache, Tang Mosen stretched out his hands and rubbed the center of his brows, his face also looked extremely solemn.

"Yes, Grandpa." After taking a breath, he slowly opened his mouth.

"If that's the case, come back quickly. I'm waiting for you at home. Your parents are here. I have something to tell you." The old man said again.

Although the tone of the speech was unusually gentle, there was still a strong sense of oppression in the invisible, which slowly permeated Tang Mosen's body from the other end of the phone.

He closed his eyes tightly, and the person on the phone gently said "um".

Even if Mr. Tang didn't say much, Tang Mosen had roughly guessed what he was going to say.

I just want to talk about his mother donating blood, including his taking care of Xia Yuyang in Australia.

Thinking of this, Tang Mosen secretly clenched the phone in his hand.

These few days abroad, because of Cui Yanxi's sudden appearance, he almost forgot about it.

"Jisino, I'm back now, but I can't go to the company for the time being. You put down the work at hand and check something for me. I'll send it to you right away." Tang Mosen walked towards the road with his luggage on his back While walking, he made a phone call to Jisino.

After hanging up the phone, he sat in the car and quickly jumped on the screen, and quickly edited a text message and sent it to Ji Sinuo.

No matter what, he must find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

He really wanted to see who was playing tricks on him behind the scenes.

How dare he design Tang Mosen, he will let the other party know what the price is!

About half an hour later, Tang Mosen had already returned home.

"Master."

After seeing him come back, the butlers hurried forward, bowed to him respectfully, and took the things in his hand.

Tang Mosen changed his shoes and walked slowly towards the living room.

As soon as I came to the living room, I felt that the atmosphere in the whole space was extremely dull, and there was even a sense of oppression.

Tang Mosen glanced at Mrs. Tang who was sitting aside.

She winked at Tang Mosen calmly, signaling him not to act rashly at this time.

The reason why Mr. Tang chose to come to their house today is actually very simple, just to meet Tang Mosen.

This further proves that their whereabouts in Australia have been completely controlled by Mr. Tang.

He even knew exactly when Tang Mosen would come back.

"Mo Sen, come and sit down, don't stand there." Mr. Tang heard the noise, turned his head to look at Tang Mo Sen, waved at him, and said.

Tang Mosen was taken aback for a moment, but he still walked towards him obediently.

When he was sitting next to Mrs. Tang, he only heard Mr. Tang say, "Sit with me."

His words made the already awkward atmosphere tense up in an instant.

Tang Mosen glanced at him, but stood there motionless, not intending to walk towards him.

The surrounding air gradually became extremely heavy.

Tang Han and Mrs. Tang looked at each other and communicated with each other.

"Mo Sen, hurry up and go to grandpa. Your grandpa hasn't seen his grandson for so long. Does he miss you? Why are you so ignorant?" Immediately, Mrs. Tang quickly stood up and pulled his clothes Sleeve, said with a smile.

There was even a trace of reproach in those words.

Hearing this, even though he was still a little reluctant to get close to Mr. Tang in his heart, Tang Mosen didn't say anything after all, but walked towards him slowly, and sat on the place where his hand was clapped.

After he sat down, the atmosphere in the air finally eased a bit.

Madam Tang couldn't help but let out a deep breath in her heart.

"My grandson has really grown up and is becoming more and more handsome. There are many girls who like you, right? Does Mo Sen have anyone he likes?" Mr. Tang said, looking at him expectantly.

Hearing what he said, Tang Mosen frowned in displeasure.

"Grandpa, just speak up if you have anything to say, there's no need to beat around the bush." ​​Tang Mosen really didn't have the heart to go around in circles with him here, and directly exposed his disguise.

Instead of being angry, Mr. Tang laughed a few times, and then nodded slightly.

"Since you already know what the purpose of my coming to you is, I won't say anything else here. That Xia Yuyang, you really did your best." The powerful force emanating from it also became stronger and stronger.

"Grandpa, she is my ex-wife, isn't it a little too much for you to say that?" Tang Mosen frowned, and said to him with a somewhat dissatisfied expression.

The old man was already very angry because of those things he did, but now he quarreled with himself even more, the anger hidden in his heart exploded in an instant.

Mr. Tang slapped the table in front of him with a loud snap.

Mrs. Tang and Tang Han looked at their son worriedly, feeling even more irritated in their hearts.

The old and the young have not been able to get along since childhood.

The personalities of Mr. Tang and Tang Mosen are too similar, but Mr. Tang is also very serious.

So since childhood, there have been conflicts between the two of them, but there are really countless.

"What do you mean? That shameless woman is not worthy of being a member of our Tang family. The two of you have divorced. She has nothing to do with you at all." The dissatisfied voice of Mr. Tang, just This fell into their ears.

They glanced worriedly at Tang Mosen beside him.

His complexion became more and more serious, and a big Sichuan character appeared between his foreheads.

"Shameless? Grandpa, Yuyang is not the kind of girl you imagined at all. He is a very good girl. I misunderstood her before." Tang Mosen's explanation surprised Tang Mosen. Madame they expected.

She sized him up with a shocked expression, and couldn't believe that this man could be their son.

You know, when Tang Mosen mentioned Xia Yuyang before, his reaction was similar to that of the old man.

This was also the first time he would stand up and speak for Xia Yuyang.

"Misunderstanding? Huh, I knew this woman already had a fiancé, but she was still entangled with my grandson."