The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 594 He Still Lives Next Door?
"Mom, I'm hungry, can I eat?" Tang Shaojue managed to be cute.

His little daughter-in-law was already guilty, and if she gave Su Fanya such a generosity, his little wife would feel even more sad.

So he had to quickly change the subject.

Su Fanya hurriedly said: "It's been prepared a long time ago, and I'm just waiting for you. It's all what you like to eat, and Xiaoxue and I cooked it ourselves."

There is a table of exquisite dishes in the restaurant, which are full of color, fragrance and taste.

"Xiaoran, you must be very hungry, eat more." Nangong Nongyue forced a smile, she had tried her best to make herself look better, but her mood was still very low.

And no matter how much she pretended, she couldn't hide her almost pale face.

Su Fanya picked up a piece of ribs for Nangong Nongyue: "You should eat more too, I feel sorry for how thin you are."

She greeted Tang Shaoqing silently again, bastard, making such a good girl sad.

I really want to bring him over and beat him up!
But thinking about Tang Shaoqing's amnesia, she couldn't bear it anymore. In fact, he did nothing wrong.

"Shaoqing still lives next door?" Tang Shaojue asked lightly.

The smile on Su Fanya's face froze, and she nodded immediately: "A while ago, Zheng Qiuyue committed suicide and was rescued with great difficulty. Now that she has returned to before liberation, I really don't know why I gave birth to such a stupid son! "

While hating Zheng Qiuyue, she also complained about her son.

If Tang Shaoqing was smarter, why not be led by the nose by a woman?

Mu Xiaoran tugged at Tang Shaojue's clothes, and Tang Shaojue immediately took out his cell phone from his pocket and gave it to Mu Xiaoran.

Because the phone has radiation, it is always with Tang Shaojue when it is not in use.

"Go and ask Tang Shaoqing to come over for dinner. If Zheng Qiuyue wants to die, let her die."

Mu Xiaoran expressed her meaning concisely and clearly. There are some kind of people who will make more trouble if they give face. Zheng Qiuyue is one of them.

Su Fanya sighed faintly: "Zheng Qiuyue saved Shaoqing's life anyway, how can I just watch her die?"

She also had such vicious thoughts, but after all, she felt that it was too cruel.

"That kind of person loves herself the most. She won't really commit suicide. Those who really want to die won't let others know." Mu Xiaoran now wants to make a quick decision.

Life is short, too much time has been wasted for a skinless woman.

It is undeniable that Zheng Qiuyue saved Tang Shaoqing.

But who stipulated that if she saved Tang Shaoqing, Tang Shaoqing should promise her with her body?

Su Fanya patted her head: "It's true, I've played around with the cruel tricks I gave to the little girl at my age, and I've lived for so many years in vain!"

If Zheng Qiuyue really wanted to die, she would have had a thousand times.

You can take sleeping pills, you can cut your wrists, and you can obviously be silent, but everyone knows her troubles.

The reason? People don't really want to die.

"Mom, I'll call Shaoqing." Tang Shaojue put down his chopsticks.

Now that his little daughter-in-law is getting more and more thorough in the study of psychology, it must be reasonable for her to let her do this.

Nangong Nongyue hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Young Jue, don't go, I don't want him to be in trouble."

Mu Xiaoran patted the table anxiously, tapped the screen with her fingers quickly, and quickly typed a sentence: I don't want to be a scheming bitch to be my younger brother and sister. If Tang Shaoqing marries Zheng Qiuyue, I won't marry Tang Shaojue!
Seeing these words, no one can stop Tang Shaojue anymore.

Hey, if he doesn't stop Tang Shaoqing from being messy, his daughter-in-law will be lost!
(End of this chapter)