Evil president, forced love

Tang Jun opened his eyes and glanced at her, "Is it ||| exercising on the bed again?"

An Ran nodded positively, "Yeah."

He has been withered for several days, this is not like his style!

"I'm too tired today, so I won't do it." Tang Jun replied lightly.

An Ran is depressed, is this guy depressed recently?or not...

"go to bed!"

Tang Jun covered her with a quilt, and fell asleep with his arms around her.

Church altar.

Ouyang Ting sat in the living room with his legs crossed, a little dismissive.

"I said, my lord pope, I really made a mistake, so don't hold on to it, no, the third master asked me to apologize to you!"

Ouyang Ting spoke with a long voice, and his tone was also yin and yang, obviously looking down on Xuanyuan Jing.

If it wasn't for Tang Jun's repeated instructions, he wouldn't apologize to this pretentious old guy.

Helping them with good intentions, forgetting to be ungrateful, and finding troubles in various ways, this is purely acting good while getting cheap.

"Tell me, how did you make a mistake." Xuanyuan Jing saw Ouyang Ting's appearance, and he already understood most of it in his heart.

However, what he couldn't figure out was why Tang Jun wanted to invest in the church for the sake of slapping him in the face with so much money.

It seems that this kid's city is much deeper than his father's, so he has to be careful.

"Wrong is wrong, I don't know how wrong, Pope Xuanyuan, since the third master is willing to give you a step, you can go down well, why are there so many things!"

When Xuanyuan Jing heard this, he immediately became angry, "I understand what you mean, you go back and bring a message to Jon, just say, I'm not finished with him this time!"

Ouyang Ting snorted coldly, "Oh! Just because you are still with the third master? Don't you even look at how much money your church has left!"

"Even if the church doesn't have a penny left, you don't need to be pitiful! You don't need the help of his K-word party, so get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving Ouyang Zhengming face!"

Xuanyuan Jing was completely irritated by Ouyang Ting. It seems that Tang Jun sent this kid here on purpose to show off his might. This time, he will definitely not let it go!

"Cut! Just go! Anyway, I gave you the steps, and it's up to you if you want to go down."

Ouyang Ting sneered disdainfully, then walked out of the gate of the church humming a little tune.

The K-Kang Party headquarters.

"Hahaha..." Ouyang Ting laughed triumphantly, "Third Master, do you think it hurts me to scold that old thing?! Haha..."

Tang Jun stared at Ouyang Ting indifferently, wishing he could strangle him immediately.

"Fourth Master, you'd better disappear in front of my eyes now." Tang Jun said lightly, suppressing his anger.

Ouyang Ting was puzzled, and stared at Tang Jun suspiciously, "I'm not in a hurry, there's nothing to do when I go back."

"If you dangle in front of my eyes again, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back my fist." Tang Jun had reached the limit of his patience.

This time, Ouyang Ting really caused him a lot of trouble. He knew Xuanyuan Jing very well, and his face was more important than his life.

With such a move this time, it is estimated that the K-Party and the church have lived in peace for many years, and I am afraid it will be broken.

Originally, he just wanted to do his part for An Ran, but this was a good thing, and it directly became the fuse of the war.

"Then I will withdraw!" After Ouyang Ting finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

"Godfather." Herman knocked on the door twice lightly, and stood respectfully at the door.