Lay Down My Bad Husband

"Are you in a better mood?" The man folded his arms and put Lin Ziyi's small body into his arms. His chin gently touched the top of her hair, sucking the light and clear taste of her body, he said in a low voice.

Even though she had done everything with the man behind her, and even every inch of her skin was branded with his mark, Lin Ziyi could not help but tremble and blush at the moment when she was held in his arms by such a simple man.

Turning around, facing Tang Su, Lin Ziyi raised his head and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes still full of grief. Then, he raised his hand, and his cool finger fell on his juejun face. He murmured, "you are thin."

Looking at the little woman in front of him, Tang Su suddenly raised her lips and laughed, raised her hand, clasped the back of her head, bowed her head and grasped her two thin lips with light color.

Lin Ziyi's lips were crushed by the man's lips. The faint smell of tobacco filled her mouth. She did not hide or respond. She just closed her eyes quietly and let the man kiss her deeply.

On the surface, she can strive to be no longer sad, but that's her father. She loved and depended on her father for 24 years. He left, forever. How can she be no longer sad.

Without Lin Ziyi's response, Tang Su knew that she must be very sad, so she didn't let her bath hope continue to expand, but just enough.

Pulling his lips away, the man gently rubbed Lin Ziyi's dry lips, and said in a voice with a touch of repression, "let's go down to dinner."

Lin Ziyi nodded and let the man lead him down to the restaurant.

After dinner, Tang Su didn't go back to his study immediately to deal with his business. Instead, he asked someone to come out with a game machine and play games with two men, one big and one small, sitting on the carpet in front of the big TV in the side hall.

Lin Ziyi sat on the sofa behind them, watching the huge TV screen, father and son fighting side by side, heart, there is a kind of unspeakable warm and comfortable feeling.

In fact, she should be very satisfied. Even in this lifetime, she can't be with Tang suming. She can't stand shoulder to shoulder with Tang suming and appear in the public's view hand in hand. But as long as she has a home like now and can see their father and son, she will be very satisfied.

At the end of a fight between father and son, a servant brought two very exquisite chocolate mousse cakes and put them on the tea table. Then he bowed and retreated quietly.

"Wow! Chocolate mousse, my favorite cake. " Seeing the cake, the little guy rushed over like a wolf, without the reserve of the young master, "eh, how can there be two pieces?"

Then the little guy looked back at Tang Su, "Dad, can I have two pieces?"

The man put down the handle, one hand on the ground, a perfect sweet landing action, elegantly stood up, and then raised his eyes, slightly looked at some unconscious child, cool way, "if you eat two pieces, I think you will be overweight tomorrow."

The little guy was very unconvinced to toot his mouth, picked up the cake plate, picked up the spoon, dug a large piece and put it into his mouth, while eating, he protested indistinctly, "I said I want to lose weight, too grandfather won't let me! My grandfather also said, "you were fatter than me when you were a child."

Listen to the little guy's words, Lin Ziyi couldn't resist, "poof Chi..." He laughed.

Lin Ziyi could not have imagined that when Tang Su was a child, he would be as white and tender as the stream is now.

Imagine that picture back then. It's just How wonderful!

The eagle eye of the man sweeps toward a child who doesn't know what to do, and gives him a good look. Then, he stoops to take another piece of cake and sits down beside Lin Ziyi.

"Why, my son is like Lao Tzu. What's wrong?" Looking at Lin Ziyi who still couldn't stop laughing, the man asked back with a proud face.

Said, the man picked up the spoon, dug a large cake to Lin Ziyi's mouth.

Lin Ziyi tightly pursed the corners of his lips and restrained a smile. He looked at the cake sent to his mouth and the man close at hand. He refused directly, "I don't want to eat it."

"Mom, eat it. You don't have to lose weight." The little guy ate the cake contentedly to encourage Lin Ziyi.

"Yes, eat it." The man put the cake in the spoon closer to Lin Ziyi's mouth and added, "even if you are as fat as that boy, I don't dislike you."

A kid with a gun curls his mouth and continues to eat his cake with a big mouthful.

The father and son Lin Ziyi was speechless, so she had to open her mouth and eat the cake that the man sent to her mouth.

Maybe it's because I'm in a good mood. While the man politely feeds the cake to Lin Ziyi's mouth, she eats a piece of chocolate mousse.After eating the cake, the little guy took the initiative to read, got up from the carpet, patted his ass and left.

Lin Ziyi originally wanted to accompany the little guy to read a book, but he was held by the man, "he is not small, just let him read by himself."

"Then what am I doing?" Lin Ziyi stood beside the man and looked down at him who was still sitting on the table. He seemed to ask in distress.

The man got up from the sofa with two pieces of sexy thin lips, put one hand around Lin Ziyi's slender waist, pulled her into his arms, and then pressed her head down.

Knowing what the man is going to do next, Lin Ziyi quickly raises her hand and blocks her mouth, because she can't guarantee that if he kisses her now, she won't be seduced by him.

It's just that resistance doesn't work!

The other big hand of the man buttoned her little hand and took it away. When Lin Ziyi had no time to escape, he leaned out the tip of his tongue and gently added it to the corner of her lip. He rolled the cake left on her lip into his mouth.

"Well, it's really delicious!" The man glances at Lin Ziyi with deep and meaningful eyes.

Lin Ziyi was angry at the man's unusual enjoyment, a little face with no blood color, "brush..." It's like a tomato.

This guy is just Damn it!

"Why are you staring at me?" Words fall, the man makes a posture to press the face of the head toward Lin Ziyi again come over, a pair of ink dye of Mou son eyes deeply fall on her lip petal, hook a lip Cape to smile not to smile tunnel, "don't move, there is still on this side mouth."