Lay Down My Bad Husband

However, at this moment, she is sober to death, from Tang Su suddenly appeared outside her coffee shop during working hours, to kissing her downstairs in the rental house without hesitation, and now suddenly took out a ring in such a narrow carriage, all of which are too sudden, suddenly to some abnormal.

But Tang Su didn't answer Lin Ziyi's question. He just opened the blue velvet box and took out the ring, which was inlaid with a ruby the size of a pigeon's egg. Then he took Lin Ziyi's left hand and put it on her ring finger.

"My mother left it to her daughter-in-law. Do you like it?" The man opens his mouth, his voice is low and deep, and the gentle Lord doesn't look like Tang Su at all.

Lin Ziyi looked down at the ring on the nameless food of his left hand, and the index finger of his right hand gently rubbed the crystal clear ruby that seemed to have Tang Su's body temperature. Suddenly, his nose was sour and his eyes were red.

She raised her head, a pair of clear eyes, tearful looking at the top of the man, "do you really want to marry me?"

The man laughed, and the big palm wrapped Lin Ziyi's little hand in the palm heart, and gently rubbed the back of her soft hand with a thin cocoon on her thumb. "Mrs. Tang has been calling for so many days, don't you want to go back?"

Lin Ziyi pursed his lips and laughed. His joy was beyond description.

"Now, are we really going to register with the civil affairs department?"

Tang Su nodded, hot thin lips fell on Lin Ziyi's eyebrows, "after registration, you are Mrs. Tang who is always right, no one can take your position."

"But..."

"No, but." How could Tang Su not understand Lin Ziyi's concerns? So before her words were out, he interrupted her, "leave everything to me. Just be Mrs. Tang with ease."

"If you can't be a president because of me, will you?"

Tang Su hooked his lips and put Lin Ziyi in his arms. Then he gently put his chin on her head. Instead of answering, he asked, "if I'm not the president, will you regret marrying me?"

Lin Ziyi cried and laughed, and said playfully, "that's hard to say."

The man's face sank and looked at the little woman in his arms, "you dare!"

Lin Ziyi said, "look, you see, I haven't even said that I want to marry you. You'll kill me. If I marry you, I don't even have any human rights."

"Even if you don't have human rights, now you can't go back on it..." Words fall, the man again sealed with a kiss.

A few kilometers away from the Civil Affairs Department, the man's mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Seeing the number displayed on the screen, the man hung up without hesitation.

Lin Ziyi glanced at the number and frowned.

That number, she is very familiar with, is the landline number of Tang family mansion. Xiaoxi used to call her with this number.

"Why not?"

Tang Su looked at Lin Ziyi and said, "there's nothing to pick up."

Lin Ziyi pursed her lips. Just now she was dazzled by the excitement. But now, after calming down for a while, she still thinks that it's necessary to inform the family of such a big thing as marriage, especially Mr. Tang. After all, Tang Su was brought up by him.

"When we go to register for marriage, don't we really need to inform commander Tang first? If we cut first and then play, will he be very happy

Tang Su is not satisfied to hook the lower lip corner, is very appease pet like knead knead Lin Ziyi's hair top, "of course! But if you marry me, not him, why don't you care if he's angry? "

Lin Ziyi glanced at him

"Sir, the housekeeper of the mansion called and said that the old commander had fallen from upstairs and was on his way to the hospital." All of a sudden, Li, who was driving in front of him, spoke eagerly.

The man's face sank, "tell the housekeeper, this move is useless to me."

Lin Ziyi frowned, "what if it's true?"

The man looked down at Lin Ziyi, put her in his arms and said without hesitation, "even if it's true, we'll go after we register."

The old man has always been cunning, and others don't understand him. His grandson, who has lived with him for more than 20 years, can't understand him any more.

Li Zheng is also wringing his eyebrows. He knows that on several occasions, the old man of Tang Dynasty cheated Tang Su back by calling him sick. This time, the old man may not have done the same trick again.

At this time, Tang Su's mobile phone rang again. It was Xiaoxi who called.

"Dad, my grandfather is injured. He seems to be dying. Come and see him quickly." As soon as the phone was connected, the voice of the little guy with a crying voice came over.

"Did your grandfather really fall off the stairs?"

Linziyi listen to Tang Su's question, a heart all pulled up.

"Well! He doesn't wake up what I call granddad. " The little guy had already cried out and yelled, "Dad, I won't let my grandfather die. I won't let my grandfather die!"The little guy's voice is very loud. Lin Ziyi pastes it on Tang Su's chest. Naturally, he hears the voice from his mobile phone.

Listening to the cry of the little guy, thinking of Lin Haotian's death, she felt very sad. Regardless of whether Tang Su wanted to speak, she quickly comforted the child with her mobile phone and said, "baby, don't be afraid, granddad, he will be fine. Mom and dad are in the hospital!"

The man's thin lips, tightly pursed into a line, after a deep breath, he still told Li Zhengdao, "go to the hospital."

"Yes, sir."

When Lin Ziyi and Tang Su arrived at the hospital, the old man was just pushed out of the emergency room.

Lin Ziyi and Tang Su, who had been guarding the stream outside the emergency room, raised a pair of big black grape like eyes full of tears and looked at them. Lin Ziyi saw that they were pushed out of the emergency room, lying on the bed with white gauze wrapped on their arms and foreheads. They didn't feel much, but when they saw their son's tearful eyes Eyes, Lin Ziyi heart is particularly uncomfortable.

She went over, silently picked up the stream, and then raised her hand to wipe the tears on his face.

Tang Su looks at the old man who is still in a coma on the push bed, a pair of deep ink eyes, plain without wave, but says that there is no emotion in his heart, which is absolutely impossible.

Seeing Tang Su, the doctors headed by Fu Xinbo bowed their heads respectfully and called out "Mr. President..."

Tang Su nodded lightly and asked nothing. He just came to Lin Ziyi and Xiaoxi. He held the little guy in Lin Ziyi's hand and looked at him. His face could not be calmer and asked, "are you crying?"