Naked

Chapter 28

On the other side, Tang Qianbei and Yan Xiu were much happier than Tong Zheng and Cen Fangfang.

In order to avoid going to the bathroom, Tang Guanguo strictly guarded Tong Jiatang, and he was on the verge of starvation every day.But Yan Xiu couldn't sit still, she did what she liked, soaked a pot of hawthorn water, put a few pieces of rock sugar in it, let it dry until it was neither too cold nor too hot, and put it in Tang Guanguo's hand.Tang Guanguo was not firm on one stand, so he drank it all in one gulp, so in the next two hours, he formed an indissoluble bond with the toilet.

In the living room, Tang Qianbei was lying sideways on the sofa, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

Yan Xiu grabbed the drowsy Tong Jiatang, hugged and coaxed: "Oh oh oh..."

Tang Qianbei gesticulated: "Mom, are you trying to shake her unconscious?"

Yan Xiu walked on thin ice: "Shh, shh, I'm about to fall asleep."

Things backfired, and suddenly, Tong Jiatang burst into tears.In this way, Yan Xiu's oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, swaying even more terribly.

Tang Qianbei sat down and said, "Oh, you can turn her mind into a pot of porridge again."

Tang Guanguo washed his hands, didn't care to wipe them, and came after shaking them: "Give it to me quickly."

"A big river...the waves are wide, and the wind blows the rice flowers...the two banks are fragrant." When it comes to singing, Tang Guanguo is a good player. He can drop the soprano's songs by an octave with ease.

Immediately, Tong Jiatang stopped crying.As if offering a treasure, Tang Guanguo hugged Tong Jiatang to Tang Qianbei for a look. There were still tears on the little guy's eyelashes, but he trembled, as if he was about to fall asleep.

The referee Tang Qianbei discussed the matter: "Hey, singing is really better than swinging."

"Sure! This is called scientific parenting." Tang Guanguo was complacent.

Yan Xiu retreated back to the second line without saying a word.

Things are not over here.The door of the guest room was locked with a click, and Tang Qianbei tiptoed to the door, so fortunately, no, unfortunately, she heard Yan Xiu's singing voice: "La la la, la la la... I am a little expert selling newspapers , Keke, little expert."

Tang Qianbei swears that she has never heard such an unpleasant tune when she grows up.

Inside the guest room door, Yan Xiu even changed the song: "A big river, a big river..."

Tang Qianbei's stomach hurts from laughing at Yan Xiu's funny voice.

Thank you Zou Mingren for the class reunion. Ma Linda's account has skyrocketed. Apart from being busy, she is still busy.So, Fang Dongliang made an order.It was Tong Zheng who gave Fang Dongliang a trick: "Even if you raise a fish, you still have to cast bait from time to time."

In this way, Fang Dongliang called Ma Linda: "Would you like to have a light meal with Deputy Director Fang?"

"Sorry, Darling, I have an appointment today... what? What do you mean?"

"Deputy Director Fang. I, Fang Dongliang, will be the Deputy Director of Planning Group B next month."

"Wow, it's up to you whether you are in charge or not. The point is, the salary will be raised, right? Wait, next month? This month is only the beginning of the month. Fang Dongliang, is this a gossip, or is it an official announcement? "

Fang Dongliang didn't turn back: "Before any news is officially announced, it comes from Xiaodao, isn't it, Linda?"

Malinda changed her face and said sweetly, "What time are you coming to pick me up?"

"Didn't you say you have an appointment?" Fang Dongliang put on airs.

"Even if I made an appointment with Li Ka-shing, I would go to him."

As soon as it got dark, the second plenary meeting of "Tong Hua" kicked off. The general direction was the same as the first time, Houhai, but they all came here after eating, so they found a bar.

Jason chose a booth in the corner. Wine, snacks, and dice were laid out on the table, and the waiter respectfully withdrew: "Brother Jason, call me if you have anything to do."

Jason dropped the tip, and according to the rules, the waiter would kneel down to pick it up after a while.Jason is used to this matter, standing, kneeling, or doing somersaults are just postures to him.But Tong Zheng stopped him, and he divided the pile of banknotes into four pieces: "If you don't get it in four times, it's not worth it for such a small amount of money."

The waiter half pouted, waiting for Jason to speak.

Jason waved his hand to show Tong Zheng face: "Brother Tong has the final say."

(End of this chapter)