His Wife Calls The Shots

There was brilliance in his eyes: "When we came back, we saw bad guys bullying a few high school senior sisters, and then sister, you let the big brother stop and get out of the car to teach the bad guys a meal."

As he said, he gestured to Tang Qianyan's beating action at the time-punching and kicking.

Tang Qianyan seemed to see the scene at that time in front of his eyes——

The drunken prodigal son of the prodigal son acted on the high school girls who had returned home in the middle of the night. She opened the door of the car and ran towards them, beating the men.

The voices of the men begging for mercy still echoed in their ears.

Suddenly, another picture flashed before her eyes—a police car.

"Someone called the police?"

Tang Qianheng stopped making gestures and looked at her admiringly: "Yes! But the person who called the police is your sister, you, the police uncle took everyone away after he went, but the eldest brother did the transcript and was not detained. Those bad guys were locked up. Although my sister beat them, because it was a good deed, there was nothing wrong."

When the words were over, the little guy learned again.

"Sister, you called the police like this at the time," he pretended to call, and then learned Qianmiao's tone, "Hey, come over and clean up the rubbish."

Qianmiao touched the short-legged cat's head and rolled his eyes.

"Your big brother didn't stop me?"

"No, after you finished the fight, he asked if your hand hurts or not, and helped you blow it out. Humph, the man now is too good at tricks, sister, don't be so touched, and he deliberately pretended to be last night. Silly, let me call his brother-in-law."

Unexpectedly, she would look like this when she was drunk.

So naive, like a thirteen-year-old child.

Lifting her eyes, she stared at Tang Qianheng: "You deliberately concealed something just now, what is it?"

Tang Qianheng's eyes widened, and he avoided: "No, it's nothing."

Qian Miao squatted down and smiled, "Good-bye, speak up."

Tang Qianheng couldn't resist it when his heart softened.

"Sister, don't you really remember?"

Qian Miao raised his eyebrows: "Remember what I asked you to do?"

Tang Qianheng thought for a while, and whispered in her ear: "Sister, you kissed your elder brother, and you took the initiative."

Qian Miao's smile was rigid.

"what did you say?"

kiss?

Tang Qianheng scratched the back of his head and said, "Sister must be drunk."

Seeing the little guy's expression and eyes, Qianmiao knew that he didn't lie.

At this time, her world was blank, and she didn't know how to describe it.

Kind of...I don't believe it.

A blurry picture flashed-she stood on tiptoe and moved closer to him.

Qianmiao closed his eyes suddenly, but couldn't recall the clear picture.

"Oh, this little cat was also given to you by the big brother. When we came back, the big brother said it was Christmas. This is a gift from him. You happily held the little cat and played in the courtyard for a long time No matter how big brother coaxed you, I went back to my room to sleep first."

Qian Miao closed his eyes, and the snowy scene flashed before him again.

It turned out to be so.

No wonder the kitten has that kind of fear in her eyes when she sees her.

"Sister, is Toffee hungry?"

"toffee?"

Tang Qianheng pointed to the kitten: "You said last night that it looks white and fragrant, so I named it toffee."

Qianmiao nodded, the name is fine.

"Sister, then I'm leaving first, I want school, so hurry up."

Qianmiao nodded, but did not go to breakfast for a long time.

In his ears, the magic was thinking back to Tang Qianheng's words just now.