Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Tang Xiao chose to avoid and selectively filter what others said. The days passed smoothly, and two days later, the final exam arrived as scheduled.

Tang Xiao's review is steady. She works hard on weekdays. She passes with little effort. She gets an "a" on the spot.

Go to Wen Yunchu!

Screw his exam!

Tang Xiao was in a good mood. He couldn't stop laughing all the way home that afternoon.

Su Xiaoyu also smiles. When she gets home, she tells her, "young grandma, young master is back."

Is mu Yunshen back?

As soon as he got out of the car, Tang Xiao ran to the inside in a hurry when his feet were not on the ground. His heart was beating happily in his chest. Suddenly push open the door, in front of him is mu Yunshen sitting on the sofa. Sword eyebrow star eyes, toward her a little smile open, gentle tone can be tired of the dead.

"Smile."

Only two words, but listen to Tang Xiao heart a shock, eyes suddenly red hot circle.

Seeing his little wife standing in a daze, mu Yunshen reluctantly came up to hold her, but she stubbornly threw her away. The next second, his whole soft body came up, and his two white fists clung to his shirt.

Mu Yunshen was slightly surprised, half eyebrows picked, reached out and stroked her soft hair top, with a smile, "I'm so excited to see my husband come back?"

"Mu Yunshen, you son of a bitch!" Tang Xiao suddenly and ruthlessly pinched the meat on his waist, but failed. Anyway, this guy's got a good body

At the thought of the grievances he suffered these days, Tang Xiao couldn't suppress his tears. Without mu Yunshen around, she had to face and bear all the pressure alone. Now relying on him, the strong shell that she had been supporting for several days finally collapsed, leaving only a delicate and soft heart.

Mu Yunshen was not able to laugh or cry when she scolded him. He immediately asked, "how can I..."

Fingers touch, but he suddenly put out the voice, only feel a cold between the fingers, the little girl I do not know when has become a little cat crying.

Mu Yunshen sighed helplessly and did not ask much. He only tightened her with his hands and followed her meaning, "good, good, I son of a bitch."

"You are shameless, mu Yunshen."

"Well, I'm shameless."

"Mu Yunshen, your eunuch!"

"Don't laugh!"

Mom said that men need dignity.

Mu Yun frowned deeply, and his voice was a little chilly. Looking at the little girl in his arms, he shook her head helplessly. The more used she was, the more outrageous she was. Three days later, she would be able to go to the room to uncover the tiles.

Although the heart thought so for a while, the man's face is suddenly laughing into a rose, whispered to ask her, "do you think I have?"

Tang Xiao sniffed, wiped a handful of fresh runny nose with tears on Mu Yun's deep, clean and straight shirt, and said in an awkward low voice, "no! I don't miss you

Looking at the little girl's temper, Mu Yun's tenderness at the bottom of his eyes almost overflowed. He couldn't help grabbing the little girl and pecking on her face. There was a salty smell of tears between her lips and teeth.

Tang Xiao pushed him away with a cold hum. There was a crystal clear tear on the tip of his nose, and his face was red.

Mu Yunshen doesn't know that she has been wronged at home. She only thinks that the girl is blaming herself for saying she's going away and then suddenly comes back. She feels guilty when she's pulled. Yes, my little wife is only in her early twenties. She loves to talk, laugh, play and make trouble, but she can't accompany her

Thinking of this, Mu Yun deeply felt soft, took out two paper towels and gently wiped them on her face, "OK, don't want to, well, don't cry."

The tone is sweet and gentle, the voice is low and provocative, full of doting.

Tang Xiao listened to his indulgent tone. For a moment, he was angry and laughed, "Mu Yunshen, do you treat me as your wife or your daughter?"