His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Tang Shi took Tang Wei to the school registration office the next day. Tang Wei was obviously very excited. He bought a new schoolbag and got all the stationery ready. Seeing Tang Shi go through the formalities with the school leaders there, the little boy stood aside and looked forward to it.

"Weiwei, you're going to start school in a few days. Do you have to be serious about it?" Tang Shi paid the tuition for Tang Wei, and then took him around the school. When he went back in the afternoon, Tang Wei was still a little reluctant, "Mommy, do I stay or go back to school every day?"

"Mommy will come to pick you up." Tang Shi smiles, "you are still young. I will worry about living outside with others." I'm more worried about what to do if they show up one day and she's not around him.

When I went home, I didn't expect Congshan to be awake. The man was wearing a shirt, suit and trousers, holding a can of coke in one hand and shrinking on the sofa. Lazily playing with mobile phones, it looks very home.

Tang poetry has always felt that Cong Shan, an otaku, must be the kind who can stay for a month. If it wasn't for work, he could almost sleep every day.

Hearing the news, Cong Shan looked up at Tang Shi. Two people, big and small, closed the door and came in. Tang Wei jumped up and said, "little uncle, I'll read tomorrow!"

Cong Shan grabbed a box from the side and said, "here is the present for you."

No wonder he was awake today and dressed like this. It seems that he got up and went to the mall during the day?

Tang Wei opened it carefully

It's a delicate pen, tied with a piece of red silk, lying in the box. It's brand new. Tang Wei's eyes are shining. "Thank you, little uncle!"

"How expensive did you buy him?" Tang Shi couldn't help looking forward and hissed, "isn't the price cheap? He's still young. There's no need to use the expensive one... "

"Just buy it." Cong Shan still plays with his mobile phone, "he likes it. What are you worried about? It's not your money."

What he said was a bit cold-blooded. No matter what he thought, he still had Cong Shan's tone. In fact, he meant that children's happiness was the most important thing, and he didn't care about the money.

Unfortunately, a good sentence came out of his mouth with the usual irony.

Tang Shi sighed, "Tang Wei, I have to thank my little uncle. You can use a pen when you go back to practice calligraphy."

Tang Wei said, "I've long wanted to replace the one Bo Shao gave me!"

Tang poetry, "change! It has to be changed! Change it now! Mom, fill the ink for you! "

Cong Shan's eyelashes trembled slightly when he heard the word "thin little". However, the man still took his usual high cold look and didn't speak much.

Tang Wei went into the room to practice calligraphy as if holding a baby. Tang Shi sat down next to Cong Shan, "thank you, isn't it cheap? Although you may not care about the money of a pen, it's hard earned after all... "

Cong Shan raised his eyelids to see her, "why didn't you find your family wife before?"

Tang Shi blushed, "well, why don't I give you the money for the pen?"

Cong Shan stared at Tang Shi's face for a long time, and then suddenly laughed.

This man doesn't smile at ordinary times, but he looks handsome when he smiles.

"No, but you can compensate me in other ways."

As soon as Tang Shi's face became stiff, he saw Cong Shan licking his teeth and said, "for example, I'll get rid of my rent for two or three months..."

Sure enough! The price of that pen is estimated to be five figures! It's two or three months' rent!