Eighty Spicy Wife: The villain became my son-in-law

Chapter 112 If you can't get started, just flirt

Chapter 112 If you can't get started, just flirt
When these big men talk about rumors, they are no less inferior than gossips.

Unfortunately, Tang Yue didn't know how to explain it.

She has learned a lesson from Ma Dazhi.

This kind of rumor, the more it is explained, the more unclear it is.

She was only worried that such rumors would not be good for Zhiye's reputation.

Just look at Tang Jinsong. There is no man who would not mind being an intrusive son-in-law. In order not to be laughed at, Tang Jinsong would break his promise and let Gong Qingsu, who was just married and pregnant, move back to the Tang family with him.

If it weren't for his sworn oath back then, he could have been the son-in-law of the Gong family, and the child would have the same surname as the Gong family. That's why Gong Zhaoda accepted him, taught him the art of bone setting, and raised him as his heir.

The young man who liked Gong Qingsu back then was able to fill the big embankment, if it wasn't because of Tang Jinsong's deliberate deception, he might not have been in his turn to marry the number one beauty in Taoxi.

This rumor originated from herself, but she couldn't stop it from spreading further and further.

Tang Le couldn't bear to listen and went back to the house, but Yu Zhiye still noticed that she was not happy.

He followed her into the house.

"willing……"

He yelled softly.

Tang Yue turned around, "That time, when you heard what I said to Yu Qiang, it was all angry words, because he humiliated you, and I couldn't get angry, so I said that. I have always wanted to tell you... and I feel like saying that It's very hypocritical."

Tang Lexi didn't like the word "sorry" very much, but now that rumors are flying all over the sky, she doesn't seem to be repaying Zhiye for her kindness, but repaying her kindness with revenge.

"You saved me. I always remember. If you need me, I will never hesitate. This time, I hurt your reputation... But I don't know how to explain it to these people. The rumors are getting more and more More... I really didn't mean to..."

The more Tang Le talked, the more he felt guilty.

Yu Zhiye looked directly at her, "You, did you say something wrong?"

Tang Le's facial features wrinkled in one place,
"I know you didn't refute it. You let them say that because you don't want others to say that grandpa and I are bullying others and forcing you to be the son-in-law of the Gong family..."

"You forced me to do it?" Yu Zhiye frowned, with countless question marks drawn on top of his head.

Was it that he wasn't showing enough?
How did Tang Le, a little brain, come to such a conclusion?
Yu Zhiye reached out and pressed Tang Yue's forehead, "Don't move."

Tang Lele rolled his eyes when he was pressed.

"Why?" Tang Le's pupils turned down, then up, then to the right, and then to the left, but they didn't look straight at Yu Zhiye who was close at hand.

Yu Zhiye stared at her and took another third of a step closer.

"Let me see if there is something wrong with your brain?"

Tang Yue glared at him, then rolled his eyes upwards again, "Get up! Are you sick?"

Yu Zhiye didn't get up.

"Happy...I'm west..."

Tang Le's hearing is very sensitive. Yu Zhiye gritted his back molars and read her name in the small gap, and heard the cry for help from outside the courtyard.

"Help me... my stomach hurts..."

Someone came to see a doctor!
Tang Yue pushed Yu Zhiye away, opened the door and rushed out.

Yu Zhiye was pushed away, and seeing her rushing back, felt a sense of loss in his heart.

He clenched his hands into fists, and then walked out. Who picked this time to knock on the door for medical treatment, and he will prescribe some more bitter medicine for him later.

When he saw someone coming, his face was even more ugly.

Tang Le is asking a doctor. "Where do you hurt?"

"My stomach hurts... ouch..." Wang Huilin clutched his stomach, his body bent into a prawn in pain.

Tang Le asked again, "What did you eat before?"

Wang Huilin grinned, "...Did you eat anything unclean?"

Tang Le was a little impatient, "Think about it! What did you eat for lunch?"

"I just ate a few zongzi..." Wang Huilin clutched his stomach and hummed in pain, "It hurts me to death... Please treat me quickly..."

Tang Le frowned. He couldn't find the cause of the disease for a while, and had to make a further diagnosis, "Pick up your clothes!"

Wang Huilin was taken aback suddenly, "...Why are you lifting your clothes?"

Tang Le stared, "Pick up your clothes and expose your belly!"

Wang Huilin blushed a little, "Bring me some medicine and see my stomach, so I don't need it?"

Tang Le didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he went straight to him and lifted up his shirt.

Like the little girl being molested, Wang Huilin covered her abdomen with both hands, "You...you, why are you so flirtatious?"

"Are you seeing a doctor or not?" Tang Lele was also really angry.

Wang Huilin stopped screaming for pain, and covered his belly button with a look of surprise and even a bit of shyness.

"You're so flirtatious...I'm not used to it..."

"Aren't you used to shit? Are you going to let me see it or not?"

Tang Lele has never encountered such a patient who hides his illness and shies away from medical treatment, blocking the doctor's inspection, and still looks terrified of being molested.

"I'm a doctor now, and you won't let me flirt or look at you. How do I know what's wrong with you?"

Wang Huilin originally had a slight stomachache, and thought he could take this opportunity to see Tang Lele, so he pretended to be a bit too much and yelled out the pain. Unexpectedly, Tang Lele's style of seeing a doctor was straight-forward, and he just wanted to talk to her. The plan of talking was disrupted.

Being stared and stared at by Tang Lexi, he was not mentally prepared, and his face turned red.

Thinking about it again, what is he afraid of as a man? Don't let Tang Lele look down upon him, and it's enough to be generous to her.

Wang Huilin stood in front of her, "I'll do it myself..." He lifted up his skirt, "Look."

Tang Le gave him a blank look, "Pretentious."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, Wang Huilin turned her face away a little, and began to inhale nervously.

Deliberately dent the abdominal muscles, wanting to surprise Tang Lele.

Imagining her little hands touching her abdominal muscles, the skin has not yet felt it, but the heart is already so excited.

Just as Tang Le was about to reach out her hand, another hand with distinct knuckles stood in front of her and touched Wang Huilin's stomach.

Yu Zhiye reached out his hand to Wang Huilin's stomach, pressed it twice, and then knocked it twice like knocking a watermelon.

Tang Lexi also knew that his three-legged cat kung fu was not enough compared to Yu Zhiye.

Seeing him coming over to take over, she also stepped aside automatically.

Wang Huilin felt a hand touching his skin, feeling the coldness transmitted by Dao's fingertips, stroking his warm abdomen, the cold touch was too clear, and the reaction of hot and cold touch made him close his eyes.

He was stared at.

Wang Huilin felt his abdomen was knocked twice, a surge of hot blood surged up, and his whole face turned red with blood.

He took a deep breath, took a deep breath again, and finally mustered up the courage to open his eyes...

Glancing down, he saw a stern face.

When he looked at Shang Yu Zhiye's sinister eyes, his whole body trembled, and he almost screamed out of excitement.

(End of this chapter)

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