Lay Down My Bad Husband

Tang Su nodded and said, "um..." He let out a cry.

Seeing that Tang Su was calm, the old man's face gradually eased. He talked with him about other things and asked for his opinions. Most of the time, they had the same ideas on many political, military and national defense issues.

After chatting for about half an hour, the old man began to feel hungry again, so he got up and went outside.

Approaching the door of the study, the old man suddenly remembered that there was another very important thing he had forgotten to say. So he stopped and looked back at the desk, staring at the huge computer screen carefully. On the computer keyboard, Tang Su said, "by the way, when will you bring the child back for me to play?"

Hear "play..." The two words, Tang Su had no emotional face, immediately sank, stop the work in hand, lift eyes to look at the old man, cold youyou tunnel, "the stream is very busy, no empty."

On hearing Tang Su's reply, the old man's face turned black immediately, and the rascal said, "a little fart, what's so busy! I don't care. If you don't accompany me, just bring my great grandson to accompany me. "

Great grandson, great grandson, so kind! It's like a little stream.

Tang Su's mouth drew, his eyes dropped, and he didn't say a word. He just continued to do his own thing.

"You boy, do you hear me?" The voice of the Tang master's command is irrefutable.

"Yes, commander Tang."

As soon as the old man's mouth was raised, he left with satisfaction.

In the villa of xiaofengluan mountain, Lin Ziyi is half lying on the bed of the children's room, telling her son a story of falling asleep. However, as she talks about it, her voice weakens. In the end, there is no voice at all.

Listen to the story to hear half of the little guy raised his eyelids toward Lin Ziyi a look, found that she was in a daze, and, is staring at the side of the mobile phone in a daze.

In fact, he didn't need to listen to any sleeping stories for a long time. Moreover, those stories were childish and full of people. However, he just liked the feeling that Lin Ziyi told him stories when he fell asleep every day. He liked to listen to Lin Ziyi's rhythmic voice, full of love.

"Mom, are you waiting for someone's call?" The little guy poked his round head out of the quilt and rubbed it in the woods. He blinked his big black eyes and looked at her and asked, "how cute you are, how cute you are.".

As soon as his son rubbed in his arms, Lin Ziyi immediately returned to his senses. He couldn't help glancing at the child and pulling the quilt to cover the child's exposed body.

"I'm not waiting for a call." Lin Ziyi, with a guilty face, said, "that's all for today's story. Go to sleep, and my mother is sleepy."

With that, Lin Ziyi did not forget to cover his lips and yawn.

"Mom, you're not thinking about Uncle Tang, are you?" The little guy stares at Lin Ziyi's slightly unnatural look. The little guy is clever.

"What are you talking about? How could I miss him? " Lin Ziyi glared at his son, pulled him down from his arms, put him in the quilt, and ordered, "it's very late. Don't talk any more. Go to bed quickly."

Little guy obediently lying in the quilt, for Lin Ziyi's dishonesty, said very disappointed, "even if you really think about Uncle Tang, it doesn't matter, because I miss him very much."

"Lin Ruixi, why do you become so annoying? I've said that. I'm not thinking about him." Lin Zi should put on a stinking airs of being a mother.

The little guy said, "Oh! All right

"Well, sleep!" After seeing the child lying down, Lin Ziyi lifted his quilt and planned to get out of bed. However, he suddenly thought of something. The action of getting out of bed suddenly stopped. He looked at the little guy and asked, "do you have Tang Su's phone number in my mobile phone?"

At first, Lin Ziyi thought it was Tang Su's.

But when I thought about it later, it was impossible.

First, Tang Su looks like a normal man. He can't be bored to save himself as "dear..." in her mobile phone

Second, her mobile phone has a password, which Tang Su can't know. The only person who knows her mobile phone password is Xiaoxi.

Therefore, Lin Ziyi concluded that the numbing "dear..." Three words, must be saved by the stream.

"Yes." The little guy's big black eyes flashed and his answer was straightforward.

As soon as Lin Ziyi heard this, his face immediately became quite serious. He took his cell phone and handed it to the little guy. With a cold face, he ordered, "change it."

"Change what?" The little guy blinked and pretended to be ignorant.

Lin Ziyi's face smelled even worse. "Honey, what do you mean? Don't you need to change it?"

The little fellow thief a smile, "dear, is like very much like of meaning!"

Lin said, "it's your business that you like him. It has nothing to do with me, so you can't save him as" dear "in my mobile phone."

Lin Ziyi is really depressed. She doesn't know what program the little guy has locked in her mobile phone. She wants to put the "dear..." Three words to change or directly delete the number of Tang Su, but, just can't, no matter change or delete, can't move.So, now even change the name of a mobile phone number, she asked her son, do not know how this boy will bully himself in the future!

The little guy looked at Lin Ziyi, who had no threat at all. He twisted his small eyebrows and thought, "didn't you say that you would like the person I like?"

Lin Ziyi stares at his son, speechless!

When she said this, how could she know that this boy would like Tang Su, and that he would be the envy of her mother.

However, for people like Tang Su, it's not whether she will like him or not, but whether she can like him or not.

However, the child is too young to understand.

Since there is no explanation at all, and I don't want the shadow of this social class in children's heart, Lin Ziyi simply gives up.

In this way, it is not without benefits, at least, others see her mobile phone caller ID of "dear..." Three words time, will not know is Tang Su.

"Well! That's what mom said Lin Ziyi made a compromise, "since I like it, I like it."

The little guy nodded and looked happy.

Lin Ziyi bowed his head and gave a kiss on the child's forehead

"Well, good night! Mom

With a smile, Lin Ziyi went straight out of bed, turned off the table lamp and left a weak wall lamp for the child. Then, he went out of the children's room and walked towards his room.