The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

  Chapter 37 Too ‘filial’

   The father and daughter turned their heads in sync.

   Outside the small courtyard, the bushes spread deep into the courtyard wall, which is also surrounded by a log-colored natural wind wooden fence.

   A figure stood there for an unknown amount of time, still keeping the motion of knocking on the fence.

   Those hands are also very good-looking, with soft-colored nails, a thin beige windbreaker, and looking up, with long black curly hair, cat pupils and red lips, there are not many traces of the passage of time.

   Then she curved her lips, revealing a delicate woman from her fingertips to her hair, and her voice was sweet and gentle, "Mr. Tang, who do you think should be your favorite today?"

  艹.

   Saw familiar people.

   The serious face that pretended to be indifferent couldn't hold back.

  Tang Chuang didn't change his face, his scalp was numb, and his arms holding Xiao Nianjin felt a little stiff.

   "Leave that aside, Mr. Tang," the woman smiled 'Wen Wan', "Should you open the door for me now and invite me in? Can't you just forget who your mistress is?"

   As she said that, she covered the corners of her lips pretending to be surprised.

   Zhang Zhi in this yin and yang state is very difficult to deal with.

"of course not."

   "Oh, you better not."

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  Little Nanny now hugs her father's neck, her eyes are straight.

  Skin white and beautiful, capable and delicate, you have no idea how this kind of style and sweetness are mixed.

   Looks better than the big beauty in the video I don't know how much!

   And the big beauty has reached out and smiled.

   "Brother Chuang, can I hold Jinjin?"

The change of    title, Tang Chuang was in a trance when he was called.

   And the little cub in his arms rebelled too fast, his body was already leaning out, and the little milk sounded sweet and glutinous, "Mom, give me a hug today."

  Tang Chuang came back to his senses.

   Little bad cub.

   With a mother, I forget my father.

   But no one can hold on to this little milky voice.

   Zhang Zhi has already reached out and hugged his little baby whom he hadn't seen for five years in his arms, raised his foot by the way, and stepped on the upper of Tang Chuang's slippers with high heels.

   still smiling.

   It’s okay to take Jinjin back when she’s away, and because she spends a few more days with Jinjin, she coaxes people to say that she likes Dad the most?

   Oh, Tang Chuang, you are so capable, why don't you go to heaven?

   "It's still here today."

  Tang Chuang coughed lightly and said seriously, trying to calm the anger in his wife's heart.

   did not wait for Zhang Zhi to speak.

  Little Nanny has already covered her face with her hands.

   "I can't see, I'm gone."

   Such a big baby boy, how about deceiving yourself?

   is too filial.

   Zhang Zhi was stunned by "filial piety" and looked down at the little milk cub lying in his arms.

  Small, soft one, with a round and bald head.

  The soft little face is hidden in the palm of his hand.

   All the fire went out.

   Zhang Zhi hugged the cub and looked at Tang Chuang.

  Look, your daughter is not protecting you.

  Tang made a meal.

   This picture - very familiar.

  Thinking back to high school all of a sudden, he is the eldest in the family, the most rebellious, and he has been taught by his father a lot. Occasionally, when Zhang Zhi encounters him being educated, he just covers his face and deceives himself that she is not there, and let his father continue.

   Familiar scene makes people feel toothache.

  Tang Chuang: "...It's exactly the same as you."

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   "Aunt Zhang."

   Wei Yihan called people softly.

   The waist is full of hands, the posture is weak, the chiffon skirt, the pendant gems around the neck are glowing with beautiful fire, she followed Tang Yan and walked out.

   A pair of beautiful eyes fell on Tang Jin, who was held in Zhang Zhi's arms, and his fingertips pulled Tang Yan's clothes tightly.

   Facing the others, Zhang Zhi was not much gentle, gave a cold and shallow response, glanced at the pendant on her neck, didn't speak, and continued to walk into the room.

   Then she turned her head to the side and spoke to Tang Chuang, her voice was clear and pleasant, squeamish but capable, not at all her age.

   has a unique charm.

   "Our father is at home? Where is Wenhuo? Did you spend Wenhuo again?"

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   Wei Yihan retracted his gaze and pursed the corners of his lips.

   "Brother, I told my aunt before that it made my sister Jinjin unhappy? Did she tell Aunt Zhang? I just thought Feng Shui metaphysics was deceptive and unreliable, so I said a few more words."

  Tang Yan's eyes followed the little milk dumplings for a while.

   "You said that, Chengcheng may be even more unhappy, and I haven't seen him come to me again."

   After saying this, they both stopped.

   Wei Yihan pursed her lips carefully: "Is Chengcheng still mad at me?"

   "Maybe even more angry with Wei Zhuojun. You talk about this matter diligently, but when you arrive at Wei Zhuojun's side, you help Zang instead?"

   Even if Tang Yan didn’t believe in the Buddha’s claim, his relatives borrowed valuables and broke it, so he repaired it himself. If he didn’t say a word, he would be too reluctant to respond.

   Wei Yihan lowered her head to hide the emotions in her eyes.

   It was because of that incident that he had protected her from childhood to adulthood. Tang Yan sighed softly, otherwise he would not have listened to her request and brought her back this time to see his grandfather's attitude.

   "Young man, this building is Tang's house No. xx, where the little fairy Tang Jin lives? When we came, we called from the gate to explain our intention."

   "Little fairy? You guys also came to see Feng Shui metaphysics? It's all a lie, it's all this age, why do you still believe this?"

  Wei Yihan raised his head suddenly, frowning as if he was seriously reasoning with others.

  The person who came was wearing a black suit, a little rich, and looked very kind. He was not happy to hear this.

   "We've been working together for many years. The little fairy is real or fake. All Sanqing Town knows it. Let me use you as an example. What's going on with your little girl? You can't hurt anyone if you don't believe it."

  She has become a victim?

   These people from the country are fools!

Wei Yihan opened her mouth and wanted to refute something, but the other party was a tall and strange man, and she didn't dare to say those sharp words, so she gently pulled Tang Yan's clothes: "It's okay to lie to your family, If you deceive outsiders and get involved, it will be bad if it affects the rest of the family, right?"

   Tang Yan, who was always in the early stages of such things, frowned irritably.

   "There are people inside. If you have made an appointment, please find the housekeeper. I won't entertain you any more."

  Tang Yan took a break for the past two days and had a party with his former brother. He was still holding his luggage and was going to stay outside for the night.

"gone."

   Wei Yihan had to quickly keep up.

   She turned her head and glanced at the Tang Family Courtyard. A few days ago, she was able to enter and leave here freely, but now she has to look at people's faces all the time.

  Those halos—the little princess of the endangered family, the elder sister and younger sister of the Tang family’s heirs, the attention, admiration, admiration and admiration of others, just disappeared.

  Tang Micheng's reply to her news has been a lot colder recently, and the other brothers in the Tang family who treat her well are also absent.

   Just because she said a few words about Tang Jin's feng shui metaphysics is a lie, Tang Jin took Tang Micheng to lie.

   She tightened Tang Yan's clothes, her eyes dark and unpredictable.

   A rustic little bald head in the countryside, what is there to like?

   Ms. Zhang is probably an exquisite yin and yang eccentric strong woman, exquisite and refined hahaha, eating parental love [cover face]

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