Lay Down My Bad Husband

"Ha ha, dear, welcome back!"

Lin Ziyi glanced at Xie Xiaolin and ignored her.

"Mom." The little guy who is watching a good play on the balcony hears the sound of opening the door. He immediately gets into the living room from the balcony and calls Lin Ziyi.

The young and cheerful voice of his son made all the depressed and irritated things that Lin Ziyi blocked in his chest disappear.

While changing shoes at the door, she covered all the unhappiness on her face and under her eyes and raised a relaxed smile, "baby, when did you come back, why didn't you tell mom."

"Old Ha ha, uncle Tang sent me back! " Xiaoxi breathed in his heart. He has been used to Dad these two days, so it's hard to find out.

Tang Su! Recalling his cold back when Jun Yaxuan left, Lin Ziyi's heart trembled for a moment. There was a kind of inexplicable and unidentified feeling in his heart.

Tang Su didn't say that he had to leave. How could he have time to send the stream back? Is it really because he saw her that he left angrily.

Lin Ziyi shakes his head and tries to get rid of the confusion in his mind.

No matter what the reason for Tang Su's departure is, she has heard that Tang Su and an Xiyan will have a wedding in three months' time. In the future, she and Tang Su should never have any contact again.

Light "Oh ~" a, Lin Ziyi what also didn't ask more, just go to the sofa, a fart sit down, and then toward a few steps away son wave, "come on, baby, kiss mother."

The little guy obediently walked over, climbed to Lin Ziyi's body, put his arms around her neck, and gave her a big kiss on the face. Then he asked with a smile, "Mom, why did you go tonight? Why did you come back so late?"

Xie Xiaolin also came to the sofa and sat down beside Lin Ziyi. She raised her hand and rubbed the top of the little guy's hair and said, "your mother, you've gone on a date!"

Lin Ziyi looks at Xie Xiaolin and doesn't retort.

"Xiaoxi, before long, your mother will find you a tall, handsome, rich and powerful father. What do you think?" Xie Xiaolin took a look at Lin Ziyi and said to the child solemnly.

The little guy said, "are you talking about ayze?"

Xie Xiaolin nodded in surprise, "how do you know?"

"Not at all!"

Lin Ziyi gave Xie Xiaolin another look and immediately comforted the child, "the godmother is joking with you."

Xie Xiaolin elbowed Lin Ziyi, "Hey, Lin Ziyi, now not only the whole company, even the people in the whole country may know that an Yize likes you, so don't hide it from Xiaoxi."

"Mom, you don't really like your boss, do you?" Asked the brook, with a worried look on his face.

Lin Ziyi looked at the child and laughed, "no, mom doesn't like him."

"If you don't like him, why do you go on a date with him?" Xie Xiaolin took a piece of fruit on the tea table and put it into her mouth. While eating, she sneered at Lin Ziyi.

"Mom, if you really like your boss, I won't object." The little guy clenched his eyebrows and said, "after all, your happiness is more important."

Lin Ziyi gave Xie Xiaolin another white look, then looked at her son and said, "my mother really doesn't like an Yize. This evening, my mother has definitely rejected him. In the future, my mother will not go out with him again."

"No!" Xie Xiaolin stares at Lin Ziyi like a dead fly, "you don't have a fever, you burn your brain, you refuse the boss?"

Lin Ziyi took a look at Xie Xiaolin and ignored her. She didn't want to discuss these things in front of her children any more. She only kissed Xiaoxi, and then patted his little ass, "go down, mother, take a bath first."

"Good!" The little fellow quickly jumped down from Lin Ziyi, and the little melancholy on his face disappeared immediately.

Lin Ziyi stood up from the sofa and said nothing more. He went directly to the bedroom to get his pajamas and take a bath.

On the other side, as soon as Tang Su got home, the housekeeper rushed to meet him. Then he bowed his head and told him respectfully that master Tang was waiting for him in his study.

Tang Su nodded lightly, asked nothing more, and went straight upstairs to the old man's study.

At the moment, in his study, Mr. Tang was practicing calligraphy with a brush. Hearing the approaching footsteps, he asked without raising his head, "where's my little great grandson?"

"It's back." Tang Su stood at the door and didn't plan to go in. He answered with a black face.

--It's back!

As soon as he heard this answer, he was not happy at once. He threw away his writing brush, and the vigorous, powerful and magnificent words he had just written were immediately stained with ink and ruined.

He raised his head and glared at Tang Su, his pale eyebrows were horizontal, "go back?! Where to go, after that, this is the home of the streamListening to the old man's roar, Tang Su's face was blacker, and his momentum was not weaker than the old man's. He replied, "grandfather, Xiaoxi is still surnamed Lin, not Tang. Legally, it has nothing to do with us."

As soon as the old man's pale eyebrows were picked, he did not expect that Tang Su would take these words back to him.

I told him that Xiaoxi's surname was not Tang. Legally, it had nothing to do with the Tang family.

"That's not easy. Tomorrow I'll ask someone to find Lin Ziyi and ask him how much money he can give us."

"Grandfather!" Tang Su suddenly anger came up, "stream is a person, not a commodity, not you say you can buy can buy."

"Yo ~!" With a puzzled face, the old man raised his hand and scratched the top of his gray hair. He squinted at Tang Su at the door and said, "what do you mean, you don't want the stream back now. After Lin Ziyi marries an Yize, let him be a son for an?"

"Grandfather, Lin Ziyi and an Yize, it doesn't matter!" Tang Su's words blurted out without thinking.

This time, Mr. Tang was even more confused. He walked around the desk and walked towards Tang Su. He stared at him seriously and said, "are they related? How can you be so clear?"?! Today, in junyaxuan, they are holding hands with each other in love. Don't you see that? "

Recalling everything that Jun Yaxuan saw and heard, Tang Su's deep ink eyes were crossed by dark awn. His face became more and more dark and said, "that's an Yize's wishful thinking. Lin Ziyi didn't promise to be his girlfriend at all."

Looking at Tang Su, the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. He raised his hand and scratched the top of his white hair. He twisted his eyebrows and thought about it. It seemed that he immediately understood something.