His Vengeful Ex-Wife

All of a sudden, Su Qi felt some love for Tang Wei, and some for Tang poetry. He couldn't tell what his love was about.

In the end, is it a sudden rise, or do you want her to become your own property.

The little boy stared at Su Qi for a long time, "you go back, my mommy will come down to pick me up. It's not good if I see you."

Su Qi was so angry that he took him to a bench and sat down.

"Your father, I'm sitting here! Can she still hit me! "

Tang Wei struggled in his arms, "you are not my father..."

"It's little Dad!" Su Qi yells and looks back at Tang Wei. Men are especially beautiful when they laugh. Although this kind of word is mostly used to describe women, Su Qi's face really has to be described by this kind of ambiguous word - amazing eyebrows and eyes.

"I have a little uncle." Tang Wei smiles and winks at him, "so I don't need my little father."

Su Qi hugged him and pressed him on his long leg. He thought he was very cute. How could such a lovely child be the child of Bo Ye?

"How can that be? Look at my face."

Tang Wei said, "it's quite white."

"What else?"

"The chin is sharp."

“…… Don't you have any other way of praising people? " Su Qi was choked by what he said, "aren't you a child prodigy? Come to make a sentence and boast how handsome I am."

"Nose is nose, eyes are eyes."

“…… Do you have a bloody nose like an eye? " Su Qi was angry and put Tang Wei on the stool beside him. "No, I have no conscience. I'm not familiar with it. "

Tang Wei didn't make any more noise. He just passed the time with him one by one. When all the people in the school were gone, they just sat on the stools of the playground chatting.

Su Qi sat on the bench with the only piece of Tang poetry waiting for Tang poetry. As a result, he waited and waited for Tang poetry and Congshan.

From a distance, they were tall and looked like a couple at first glance.

Tang Wei Li ignored Su Qi, jumped off the stool and ran to Tang Shi with his schoolbag on his back, "Mommy! Little uncle

Tang Shi opens her arms and is ready to be jumped into her arms by her son. As a result, Tang Weizhi skips over her and pours directly on Congshan -

Tang Shi feels that her son may have been picked up in the garbage can.

Cong Shan holds Tang Wei up with one hand. Tang Wei sits in his arms and drags his bag down to Tang Shi. "Mommy, help me with the bag."

Tang Shi sneered, "Oh, Tang Xiaowei, now we need two people to serve, one to carry you, and the other to carry you things, right?"

Tang Wei pointed to Su Qi, who was sitting alone on the bench

Tang Shi turns around and looks Su Qi in the eye.

The man looked at the Cong Shan beside her, didn't speak, just smile, compared to the exchanges are indifferent.

I don't know why, Tang Shi actually felt resentment from his greeting?

He said, "Oh, good evening."

Tang Shi said, "thank you for coming to play with my son."

In fact, he didn't want to play with Tang Wei, but had another purpose. But Tang poetry pretends not to understand, and after thanking him, he goes back. Su Qi shouts behind his back.

"Tang poetry."

Tang poetry is a step forward.

"You must remember what I said to you."

His voice was low, with a chill that he didn't normally have.

Su Qi has always been uninhibited, rarely has such a serious expression.

Tang Shi did not speak, and Congshan went back, Su Qi looked at their family three away, suddenly sneered.

He didn't know why he was angry. In short, he suddenly became upset.

Looking at Tang Shi and others away, he suddenly thought of himself, a person, so she left in place.

Tang Wei said that his mother is very vindictive, and it seems that he is not wrong at all.

When Tang poetry is cruel, it is more cruel than anyone else. Say break, say give up, give up.

Fu Muzhong is afraid that he will become the second Fu Muzhong for the sake of her becoming what she is now.

It's a hunting game, but Su Qi thinks that now hunters Has been gradually not their own.