142. I'm a pig

In a hotel, a group of men in black lined up and looked down at Chen Xiong, who was walking around and getting angry.

Chen Xiong looked at the eyes and ears of this group of so-called people who had spent a lot of money to invite them, and he walked up to the leader with an angry face: "Why are they all withdrawn?" ”

The leader was wearing black casual clothes, Chen Xiong was a little afraid, after all, he received money, and it was only up to these financiers to get food, even if the leader was tall, he had to bow his head slightly to Chen Xiong: "The Tang family secretly has too many eyes and ears, we have no way to start, we can only avoid the limelight." ”

"The Tang family is the Tang family, you just look at what people are doing, and it's done. Did you go and do something crazy? As for being afraid of the Tang family's eyes and ears! ”

The leader's tense face had to squeeze out a smile: "No, we have a lot of rules in this way······"

"the rules!" Chen Xiong roared, and the sound of "crackling" heavy objects shooting down sounded.

All the office supplies on the table fell to the ground with a ping-pong sound, causing the leader to quickly leave with the team.

Chen Xiong clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and buried his head on the table, there are still things in this world that can't be helped with money, just to see what Tang Yiling does, and secretly observe, it's so difficult!

What are the eyes and ears of the Tang family?

What is the special Tang Zhiyuan, this old cow, is doing so much, what is he secretly doing, it is really an old cow!

This is what makes Chen Xiong angry the most, Tang Zhiyuan has obviously worked so hard, but he can still do everything well!

Chen Xiong ran out of options, went home to find Aunt Chen, and asked Aunt Chen if there was any way to go to Tang's house in the name of justice.

Chen Xiong made the shriveled skin on his face, during this time Chen Xiong was worried about other things, there was very little communication between husband and wife, Aunt Chen felt that she was old, and her charm was not as good as before, she looked in the mirror, twisted her sagging figure and sighed.

"Do you say there is any name for going to the Tang family again?" Chen Xiong walked over and appeared behind Aunt Chen's mirror, and Aunt Chen glanced at Chen Xiong.

Chen Xiong's tense and troubled face realized, squeezed out a smile, and hugged Aunt Chen's loose waist from behind: "My wife will always be young and beautiful······"

Aunt Chen was amused.

The two couples were fingertip to fingertip, and Aunt Chen thought about the question raised by Chen Xiong: "That's not easy, isn't it?" ”

Chen Xiong's eyes lit up and he looked at the skin with large pores on Aunt Chen's face.

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"That is to say, thank the Tang family for a trip in the past, forgive Chen Hailin for the matter, and the Tang family will tolerate Chen Hailin more." Aunt Chen proudly stroked the ends of her slightly curly hair in the mirror.

"It's really my wife!" Chen Xiong immediately let go of the arm on Aunt Chen's waist, "I'll go and prepare, and I'll leave the Tang family tomorrow!" ”

The pride and smile on Aunt Chen's face disappeared immediately, her eyes were withdrawn from the mirror, and she looked back at Chen Xiong, who had disappeared, "It's really evil, if you say that you will change your face!" ”

Aunt Chen sighed at the loose skin in the mirror, and the sagging and wide waist were all the fault of getting old and becoming ugly!

Chen Xiong was busy so much, just to find out Tang Yiling's traces.

Tang Yiling's side, in the big courtyard of the red villa, swinging quietly, during this time, there was no Aunt Bai, no white willow, no six animals in the yard, her heart was really uncomfortable, and she could only rely on this swing to relieve her boredom.

In ancient times, it was difficult for a girl at the foot of the mountain to adapt to the boring life of the metropolis, without hunting, without horseback riding, and without even walking the road.

Ay!

Yan Chengmo next door, his eyes were foggy, and he slowly saw Tang Yiling coming to have fun with him.

Yan Chengmo swallowed his saliva, looking at Tang Yiling in a light gauze skirt, still like usual, walking towards him barefoot, draped in soft long hair: "Yan Chengmo, play with me······"

Yan Chengmo was dumbfounded, he couldn't speak, greedily looked at Tang Yiling's red fluttering face, he didn't even dare to look at her pink lips too much, but the white light gauze skirt, through the light, could clearly see Tang Yiling's ethereal and soft figure, as well as her crisp laughter, no matter what she said at this moment, all he heard was the voice of a lark.

So crisp, so loved!

"Why don't you speak?"

Yan Cheng Mo Mu Ne watched Tang Yiling get closer to him, he pursed his lips, and his eyes finally mustered up the courage to slowly look at her lips.

He first saw her deep eyes, her pupils filled with him, and then he saw her flushed face, as if he could tell by the hot face how flustered her heart was.

His eyes saw her pink cherry lips, he didn't want to endure it any longer, his fingertips touched her soft and slender fingertips, she seemed to be holding his hand hard, he smiled, the tip of his nose touched the tip of her nose, he smiled at her with an irresistible gentle look, his lips gradually leaned down······

"Words become silent!"

"Words become silent!" The old man came over with a cane, and Yan Chengmo only heard the old man's voice, and his body immediately tensed.

"Words! Yes! Silent! The old man shouted and raised his cane.

Yan Chengmo's head was hurt by the old man, and he was full of anxiety, not because he was worried about how painful the old man's crutches were, but because his good deeds were ruined by the old man, his lips were obviously about to touch, but at this moment he wanted to lose them, how twisted this crutch was to his heart!

"Words become silent!"

"Grandpa~" Yan Chengmo said in a slight voice, then opened his eyes, and saw the old man's wrinkled face dimly, so frightened that Yan Chengmo woke up suddenly.

"Grandpa!"

"You, why are you here?" Yan Chengmo stood up and looked around, "What about Ling'er?" ”

"Where did Ling'er go?" Yan Cheng asked in silence, looking at the old man's wide eyes, his soul gradually returned from his dream······

I was dreaming about lunch!

"What? Daydreaming? Every time the old man had lunch, he was so hungry that he croaked, and he looked at Yan Chengmo with anger.

"How could I dream ······" Yan Cheng said with a smile, "Grandpa, have you eaten?" ”

"Who got me food when you slept well!" The old man's eyes are wide to ward off evil spirits, and he can naturally scare Yan Chengmo into waking up.

Yan Chengmo wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, scratched his upper and lower trousers, and hurriedly rolled down to the kitchen to get food.

While he was busy in the kitchen, he was busy sending WeChat messages to Zhao Xuan: "In the future, grandpa will be your turn to do it three times a day!" ”

Yan Chengmo can't wait to destroy the whole world now, shouldn't he be angry with a belly!

Woowoo······

This time, the old man was in a hurry to eat lunch, Yan Chengmo left a table of delicious food in the kitchen, and he ran over to find Tang Yiling.

The old man in the kitchen here went over to steal a few pieces: "Stinky boy, there is something delicious that he doesn't even ask me to eat, he made lunch and ran to call someone to eat?" ”

The old man ate a few pieces of sweet and greasy sweet potatoes before his eyes were round, oh oh, Ling'er.

The old man was relieved to attribute these delicious meals, and used to bring his lunch to the second floor, so as to make room for the two of them to talk about love, hehe, grandpa is a person who came over!

"Ling'er ······" Yan Chengmo was pushing the swing instead of Zhang Miao.

Tang Yiling listened to the woman's voice that was not Zhang Miao, and found that it was another voice, plus the swing was swinging higher.