Lay Down My Bad Husband

An Yize's lips, meaning to pick, "so, you are worried about me, worried about my company?"

Lin Ziyi was depressed. Did she just go around the pit after saying so much?

"President, don't you really mind?"

With a smile, an Yize suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped Lin Ziyi's hand.

Lin Ziyi was surprised and almost subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Holding Lin Ziyi's boneless little hand tightly in his palm, an Yize looked at Lin Ziyi with a gentle and hot look. "Ziyi, don't you really see what I mean to you?"

Lin Ziyi was slightly stunned and wanted to take his hand out of an Yize's palm, but an Yize held it more tightly.

"President..."

"Ziyi..." An Yize clenched Lin Ziyi's hand and said, "from now on, can I be my girlfriend?"

Lin Ziyi looked at an Yize in surprise. Although she had expected that he would confess to herself, when an Yize did, she was in a mess.

"President..." Lin Ziyi shook his head. "I'm not suitable for you. I'm not suitable for you at all."

An Yize stretched out his other hand and clasped Lin Ziyi's shoulder with his hot palm. "I know what your concerns are and what you are worried about. Don't think about all these. Just leave them to me."

"No, president." Lin Ziyi continued to shake his head and lowered his head. He did not dare to look at an Yize. "I never thought about who I would fall in love with, so I'm sorry

As soon as an Yize's handsome eyebrows were twisted, he released Lin Ziyi's hand, turned to buckle her chin, raised her head, and let her look at herself.

"Ziyi, don't give me the answer so quickly. Go back and think about it, OK?" An Yize looks at Lin Ziyi with a gentle smile and dotes on him. "I can give you what other men can give you, and I can give you what other men can't give you."

Lin Ziyi looked at an Yize, not knowing what else to say.

"I mean it to you!" After a pause, an Yize continued, "I should be more serious than anyone and anything, so don't let me down and sad, OK?"

Lin Ziyi frowned. He didn't know how to answer an Yize, so he had to break away from him, turn around and run away.

Looking at Lin Ziyi's fleeing figure, an Yize knows that he is a little anxious, but if he doesn't make Lin Ziyi's mind clear again, he will be late.

In a secret military base hundreds of kilometers away from the imperial capital, tall and straight men are standing at the commanding height with binoculars, watching the exercises of their two special forces groups. On their handsome faces carved with knives and axes, they are cold and without any emotion.

All of a sudden, Li Zheng ran over and stood two steps behind the man, respectfully saluting.

"Report."

"He said The man orders without looking back.

"The old commander called and asked you to answer it." The straight tunnel where Li Zheng stands.

Because it is a secret military base, it naturally blocks all mobile phone signals. In the whole base, only the telephone in the communication room can communicate with the outside world.

I'm afraid it's only Mr. Tang and Mr. President who can call Tang Su in the base.

The man put down the telescope, good-looking sword eyebrow, slightly invisible light twist once, turn head Lai Li Zheng one eye, "what's the matter?"

"Report, the old commander didn't say, as long as you answer the phone in person."

Usually, if the old man calls the base, there must be something important. Therefore, without hesitation, Tang Su strides to the direction of the communication room, and Li is following him.

Seeing Tang Su coming in, all the people in the communication room stood up and saluted him.

Tang Suwei raised his hand and signaled that we should not take care of him and continue to work. Then, he took the phone from the signalman.

"Hello, commander Tang, what can I do for you?" Tang Su has always been a man with a clear distinction between public and private. When he works, he never calls him grandfather. He calls him what others call him.

"Son of a bitch!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Mr. Tang murmured discontentedly, "do you still have my grandfather in your eyes? He didn't come back home even after he came back from the United States, regardless of my life, don't you?"

Tang Su's pretty eyebrows trembled. "Isn't there a stream with you? What else do you want? "

"Stream is stream, you are you, don't use stream to prevaricate me!" The old man continued to protest angrily.

"Then I'll have the stream picked up in the afternoon."

"Son of a bitch, you dare!"

Tang Su's mouth slightly drew, "commander Tang, if you're OK, I'll hang up."

"Wait a minute." Mr. Tang stopped immediately and began to say something serious. "At six o'clock this afternoon in junyaxuan, I have an appointment. There is something very important to talk about. You have to come over then. Do you hear me?""I'm not free from afternoon to evening." Tang Su refused without thinking about it.

"You don't want to try!" The old man was very unhappy and hummed, "don't let my little great grandson's mother cry and quarrel to see my little great grandson at that time."

Tang Su's good-looking eyebrows suddenly twisted. If he didn't go, wouldn't he return the stream to Lin Ziyi?

The old man!

"I see. I'll be there on time."

Mr. Tang snorted with satisfaction, "it's almost the same."

Is it impossible for him to cure his grandson.

"Nothing else?" Tang Su finally asked.

"No more."

"Dudududu..." The old man's voice fell, and the phone was hung up.

He glared at the phone in his hand, as if it was Tang Su. Gu Zi muttered, "smelly boy, I don't know how to respect the old man any more."

"Great grandfather."

Just put down the phone in the hand, a crisp voice rang up, looking at the door, the stream is running towards him happily.

"Oh, my little darling." On the old man's face, he immediately turned his eyes, and his face was full of sunshine. He reached out and picked up the stream.

"Granddad, you see, this is the gift I brought you." Said, the little guy has put a chocolate bean in his hand to Tang's mouth, happily said, "this is my good performance in class, the teacher rewarded me, you eat it."

The old man looked at the Qiao granule beans in the little guy's little hands. His face was as happy as a flower. He opened his mouth and ate the beans. He chewed and said with relish, "well, it's sweet."