"In the future, you will have a home, and since they call me a tyrant, then you will be a thug from now on. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Weng Tingjun said such a sentence on his fan club, and more than 30,000 fans exploded.

This is a true fan who really likes Weng Tingjun, the registration fee for the artist fan club registration is required, and those anti patronize the keyboard and curse people and still have time to make money? Can't register at all.

Are you kidding.

Mob?

“6666666666666。 I hope it's a joke! ”

"I think it's a joke, too."

"Anyway, did those people in Busan squat to Mr. Weng?"

"Squatting, I'm leaning, don't you know how domineering and handsome Mr. Weng is in reality, Kim so-hyun is handsome, right? Kim Woo Bin is handsome, right? What is Park Youtian? But in front of Mr. Weng, they are just younger brothers! ”

"I didn't want you to say a **!"

“2333333333。”

"I'm not kidding, your fans will be called thugs in the future."

“。。。。。 The joke is not funny at all. ”

"Next, Mr. Weng, are you going to equip each of us with a gun, and then rush to the Blue House?"

"I don't rule it out." Weng Tingjun replied again, but still explained: "This thug is not a violent bandit, a villain, or a murderer. Have I ever hurt, insulted, beaten or scolded an innocent person? ”

No!

It's all those scumbags.

It's the scum who scolds.

"This thug was picked up for me by Sika, if we want to do it, we will be thugs in the entertainment industry, punish evil and eliminate traitors, and be jealous and hateful."

If violence is not for justice, it will be meaningless!

"I was speechless when I said that."

"Damn, thugs are actually a compliment? Bright blind my 23k pure gold dog eyes. ”

“... With this explanation, I think I still quite like the fan name of thug. ”

Seeing that there were no longer so many people resisting the name 'thug', Weng Tingjun breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, the thug was really good. If he is a tyrant and a fan who loves him, why can't he be a thug?

Let's fight violence with violence! Treat those anti and cancerous tumors!

Perfect.

"Let's go, go grocery shopping!"

The longer he has been in the upper class, don't say it, Weng Tingjun really misses the more down-to-earth life of 'Li Tie' at the beginning. Although I have no worries about food and clothing now, I always feel that something is lacking, this may be pure disease-free moaning #moan, who knows!

Today, he also especially wants to experience the joy of going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables with Sika and the child in Sika's belly.

"I can't go." Sika was a little helpless, "Something happened at home. ”

Belch.

"What's going on?"

"Where's your phone?"

yes, what about my phone?

Weng Tingjun pulled down his pocket, searched all the drawers and suitcases, but couldn't find his mobile phone, so he asked Sika to dial his phone, and there was no movement in the room.

"Maybe I lost it." Weng Tingjun frowned slightly, fortunately, there was nothing important in the phone, and there were no ambiguous #ambiguous photos.

And his mobile phone has a password lock, the password is quite complicated, and it will become a brick if you make a few mistakes, unless you flash the machine, but after flashing the machine (restore factory settings), there will be nothing left, tens of thousands of won things, Weng Ting is not distressed, he bought ten iPhones at the beginning.

"Is there ---- in there?" Sika screamed, his face changed dramatically.

Weng Tingjun didn't have the habit of taking pictures, but they did, so she took Weng Tingjun's mobile phone and took photos of the love between the two.

"I saved all those photos on my computer, and deleted them all on my phone."

Sika breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is going on?" Since there was nothing important in the phone, Weng Tingjun was depressed for a while and didn't pay attention to it.

"Sapphire Oni's mother seems to know something, and hurriedly rushed to our house to ask Sapphire Xingshi to ask for the guilt, and now the situation is not optimistic."

"Ugh."

"You go back to Seoul first, just let Uncle Zhao stay here with me, don't worry, I won't run around." Sika said sensibly, despite her reluctance, she was willing to focus on the big picture.

After following this stinky man, when did you get your wish? Unsatisfactory, after a long time, you get used to it, don't you?

Anyway, there is still the second half of my life, and there is time to take revenge on this man! Hum.

"Baby, the right thing I've done in my life is to trick you into coming to me in the first place."

"On the contrary, what I did wrong was to be deceived by you in the first place."

Weng Tingjun laughed dryly.

"Alright, alright, let's go!"

Weng Tingjun reluctantly had a **** with Sika, and when Sika was almost suffocating, Weng Tingjun was reluctant to let go of her.

If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

Weng Tingjun left.

Sika was stunned.

"Uncle Zhao, come in and talk to me for a while."

"Yes, Mrs. Sika."

Sika is quite depressed, he has been with Weng Tingjun for so long, he has only been to the Maldives, and he didn't feel very good that time, although he gave Weng Tingjun the closest place to heaven for the first time, but --- something was missing after all.

"I heard Tingjun say that Uncle Zhao used to follow Zhang Lindong Agassi?"

"Yes, Mrs. Sika."

"Does Zhang Agassi also have a lot of women?"

"Uh......" Uncle Zhao didn't know how to answer, looking embarrassed.

Seeing Uncle Zhao's expression, where did Sika not know? Men are all the same.

"Mrs. Sika, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Although the young master has tiara and other ladies, I feel that his favorite is still you."

Even if the young master is bent on Tiara, occasionally the young master will hold the original Sika photo, and every time he sees this photo, the young master always shows his gentle side. Uncle Zhao is the closest person to Weng Tingjun, of course he knows all this!

"Really?" Sika was in a trance.

"And... The young master has already made a will, no matter whether the child in Mrs. Sika's womb is male or female, he is the only heir to the Weng family's enterprise. ”

Sika stood up suddenly.

"What Uncle Zhao said is true?"

"Absolutely." How could he be joking about that? It's just that he did talk a little too much today, and he shouldn't have said this, but under the influence of Weng Tingjun, he had a better impression of Sika, just like his own daughter, he couldn't bear to let Sika be wronged, so he told it all.

Sika doesn't care about these things outside her body, what she cares about is her position in Weng Tingjun's heart.

Hearing that Weng Tingjun did this, Sika's nose soured.

This guy, this guy----

"When did this happen?"

Did you tell him about her pregnancy? Does it mean if you don't get pregnant---

"This was half a year ago."

This incident was told to him by Li Yuanchao when he and Li Yuanchao handed over the work. It may seem ridiculous and sloppy, but it's true!

Uncle Zhao didn't lie!

Sika picked up his phone, "Bad guy, stay safe, I'll be there for you no matter what." (To be continued.) )