Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

When Tang Zhiyuan heard this, his face blushed and his neck was thick, "He is not happy, I am not happy yet, my wife originally belongs to me!"

Lin Yun glanced at him, Tang Zhiyuan stopped speaking, touching his nose, it was not a taste to be confused.

Lin Yun's voice is shallow: "It's all about an old age, and it's a little bit less angry when it's over."

Tang Zhiyuan didn't like to listen to these words. After taking a sip of tea, he hummed softly: "Aren't you playing with a kid at your age?"

Lin Yun stopped talking to him.

Although Zhao Ke has been away for two years, she still doesn't want to come here...If it weren't for Tang Yu, she wouldn't come.

Tang Zhiyuan saw her pouting her mouth and not speaking, he knew her in his heart.

The husband and wife have been able to know what the other person is thinking with just one expression, so they sighed softly: "Okay, I won't say anything, we get along peacefully, and I will treat Zhao Yi as my own brother from now on."

Lin Yunbai gave him a look.

Tang Zhiyuan was a little childish at this time, feeling that he had been abandoned. Look, all of them are accompanied, and he is alone in such a big house.

I was sad, and said something: "Come on, come and go shopping when you have time, I won't be angry even if I bring Zhao Yi here."

In this way, Lin Yun's mind softened and said softly, "Zhiyuan, if you are really alone, just find a partner!"

Tang Zhiyuan said sourly: "I'm not as good as Zhao Yi's kid, I got pregnant when I was just married."

Lin Yun is embarrassed, he's never finished! Not to be too much, sneered: "Mr. Tang is not bad, Baodao is not old, isn't the little model pregnant too?"

Tang Zhiyuan wanted to say more, but when he came to his lips, he sighed: "Yun Yun, let's not talk about it."

In fact, they are really not suitable for being together. Peace did not last long because of quarrels, turning over old accounts, or Zhao Yi is suitable for her...

Lin Yun's heart softened as he persuaded him so softly.

Downstairs, Pei Qiqi walked out of the hall, and Tang Yu chased him with the car key in his hand: "I will send you."

Pei Qiqi's footsteps did not stop, "I can go by myself."

"There are no buses at the door, and there are few taxis!" He reminded faintly that there is no longer Meng Lang when he was alone upstairs.

Pei Qiqi paused, he thought she was soft, but Pei Qiqi raised the phone in her hand: "I can Didi." (Soft placement ads, Didi Taxi should pay Yaoyao advertising fees.)

Tang Yu looked at her and the phone in her hand, and didn't say anything.

Pei Qiqi walked toward the door, and he said quietly behind him: "Pei Qiqi, is it necessary to tell me so clearly?"

She paused again, her voice softly, "I'm afraid! Tang Yu..."

She turned around, looked at him, and said calmly, "I'm afraid it will be unclear."

She didn’t want to have the same kind of ambiguity with him again. They had been together for a long time and had sex|things countless times. He wanted the look in her eyes, she knew very well... Just upstairs, he just used that His eyes y-y passed her.

Tang Yu put his hand in his pocket and smiled lightly, "Pei Qiqi, are you afraid that you will break through the world?"

He asked, and her anger burned instantly, bursting into a whole small universe.

"I didn't care about anything!" She stared at him, and said one word at a time: "I don't care if you are my brother or blood, I only care if we can be together and if you want me , Do you want that child!"