After the fraudulent death, the six sons brutally abused the boss

Chapter 541 Are You Wanting To Kill My Son?

Tang Zeyang couldn't help but ask his daughter.

When Tang Mengmeng heard the sound, she didn't feel the slightest sense of shame at having her secret revealed, instead she replied righteously: "Today is Tangtang's birthday!"

"We only celebrated for you once in the last two months. Why did you say it was your birthday again this time? Baby princess, how many times do you have your birthday in a year?"

Tang Mengmeng didn't hear Tang Zeyang's helplessness, she thought about the question seriously, and answered thoughtfully.

"Well, I want to celebrate my birthday every day if I can."

Everyone: "..."

The sextuplets looked at each other, speechless in their hearts.

Erbao couldn't help but tugged on Sanbao's sleeve and asked, "Don't you even know when her birthday is?"

Sanbao retorted lightly: "Why do I know? You should use your computer technology to investigate this matter in advance."

"How could I be so bored as to find out if a little girl's birthday is Christmas?"

"I'm not so bored as to ask her if her birthday is on Christmas."

Everyone is not bored.

So they were all fooled.

What evil could Tang Mengmeng have?
But I just want a lot of people to give her gifts.

While the sextuplets felt speechless, they also chose to forgive Tang Mengmeng.

Mu Zirong covered her face, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect the child to lie to you in this way. If I had known this, I would have called you personally."

Shi Wanyan and Feng Jingcheng thought the child was quite interesting.

"It's okay, children are like this. They like the feeling of receiving gifts. Anyway, Christmas is about giving gifts, so it's not a lie. Jingcheng and I bought a very popular cookie recently and brought it for you to try together. .”

"What's so funny..."

"Take it quickly."

Mu Zirong accepted the gift embarrassingly, and took Shi Wanyan and his family to the living room to sit.

Because Tang Mengmeng likes to celebrate Christmas, the Tang family holds a Christmas party at home every year, inviting different people to come and play together.

Shi Wanyan and the sextuplets used to have the habit of celebrating Christmas in France.

Although they are not believers, they will still go to the homes of neighbors and friends to report good news, have parties and play, and connect with each other.

Tang Mengmeng was the happiest of all.

I saw a small hut next to the living room, which was full of Tang Mengmeng's dolls and toys.

She took Sambo and happily walked to the pile of toys to introduce him.

"This is Mimi, this is Bailey. And that one, its name is Chouchou. Chouchou doesn't like Mimi and Bailey together, so you must not let it see Bailey and Mimi!"

Sambo: "Yes."

He said yes, but he was thinking in his heart, is the brain structure of girls different from that of boys?
How can there be so many fantasies about dolls?

While eating the cookies, Liubao walked over to see Tang Mengmeng's doll's hut, and couldn't help turning his head and whispering in Sanbao's ear.

"Sambo, do you think my sister will also like these things in the future?"

Sanbao reached out to wipe off the biscuit crumbs from his temples, and said solemnly: "In the future, we must keep our sister and Tang Mengmeng at a distance, and we must not let her teach my sister badly, and play around all day long."

As soon as I said this, Tang Mengmeng, who was 'playing with things all day long', had already run up to Shi Wanyan, looking at the baby in her arms.

"Auntie, does the baby like to play with dolls?"

Shi Wanyan smiled and replied, "It will definitely."

"That's great, when the baby grows up, you can bring her to my house every day, and we can play with dolls together!"

"Okay."

Before San Bao had time to stop her, she saw that Mommy had already agreed to Tang Mengmeng, a trickster.

After chatting with Shi Wanyan, Tang Mengmeng came running back, dragging Sanbao to sit on the floor together: "Xiao Jian, come quickly, let's help Xiao Jasmine tie her hair!"

Sanbao was very reluctant and wanted to break free from Tang Mengmeng's hand, but found that she was very strong.

Turning to look at the brothers, everyone has already shrugged with an expression of helplessness, and does not intend to come to rescue.

So Sanbao was dragged into the pile of dolls like this.

Playing with children is really a test of patience.

Sanbao thought he was a patient person.

But in front of Tang Mengmeng, he still lost the battle.

"Xiao Jianjian, you hurt little Jasmine! Let go!"

"Little Jasmine said she wanted a braid, not a ponytail."

"How can you be so ugly!"

After being complained about repeatedly, Sanbao finally couldn't help but put down the doll in his hand.

"I won't play anymore, you can play by yourself."

He was about to stand up and leave, but Tang Mengmeng grabbed his wrist in time: "I won't let you go!"

Sanbao wanted to say something more cruel, but when he looked down and saw that those grape-like eyes were moist, he couldn't bear it.

Then, the words turned into: "I'm hungry, go find something to eat."

"You tie up the doll's hair before you can go to eat."

"..."

What a little overbearing.

Tang Mengmeng was firm and did not allow Sanbao to leave.

And he actually stayed, holding his temper and braiding the doll.

Ten minutes later, Tang Mengmeng looked at the masterpiece in his hand and gave a serious comment.

"Although the tie doesn't look very good, but Little Jasmine said she likes it very much, so let's just let you pass the test!"

Sambo: "...Thank you."

The adults are sitting and chatting in the tea tasting area.

Mu Zirong especially likes to tease Xiao Taozi. Seeing that she is not crying or fussing, but also likes to laugh, she feels elated and can't help being envious.

"Your little princess is so cute, it makes me want to have another one."

Shi Wanyan smiled and replied, "Your Tangtang is also very cute."

"It would be better if it wasn't naughty."

"When children are naughty, this is innocence."

The two women were chatting, and Tang Zeyang had already noticed the interaction between Tang Mengmeng and Sanbao.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

Among the sextuplets, Tang Mengmeng seemed to be the closest to Feng Shijian, who was the third. The other five children's intimacy with Tang Mengmeng could only be described as mediocre.

Feng Jingcheng followed his line of sight, and seemed to see through Tang Zeyang's inner thoughts.

"Mr. Tang, are you trying to kill my son?"

A joke came, interrupting Tang Zeyang's thoughts.

He came back to his senses, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Your son is very good."

"Our sons are all excellent, why? Do you want to negotiate a deal with me?"

"Deal? What deal?"

"I have six sons here. You can choose one at random. It's not impossible to order a doll marriage. In the future, we will be in-laws, which will also bring many benefits to the companies of both parties."

Tang Ze looked up and couldn't help frowning: "Are you selling your son?"

"Sell? No, no, no, I just want to marry them off as soon as possible, so that I won't have to compete with me to take care of Xiao Taozi every day at home. These brats are too annoying."

"..."

Is it really his own to fool others into buying his own son like this?

(End of this chapter)