Huang Lan put a bowl of soup for Tao Ye and put it aside: "After eating, I drank the soup, I boiled this soup all afternoon." ”

Tao Zhengnan was a little more serious: "It's the third year of high school at the beginning of school, you take care of me, don't know how to play all day long, put your mind on the right path for me!" ”

Tao Ye replied absentmindedly while playing with his mobile phone: "Okay." ”

Although Tao Ye loves to play, his grades have always been among the best, and they have never been worried about this, otherwise Tao Zhengnan would not have been so indulgent to him, knowing that he loves to play games, he also opened an Internet café for him to play.

Maybe the children are getting older and older, more and more have their own ideas, and they have less and less common language, every time Tao Zhengnan finds a topic and wants to chat with him, he loves to ignore him.

The sorrow of an old father.

Tao Ye sat lazily, hung his head, chewed slowly, and played with his mobile phone leisurely, just didn't say a word or a half to them, Tao Zhengnan's heart suddenly became angry, and he made a straight face: "Eat and eat, play with any mobile phone, put it away for me!" ”

Tao Ye let out a somewhat unhappy "tsk", and then continued to take Tao Zhengnan's words as a deaf ear.

After clicking on QQ and reconfirming that Wen Miao had not yet agreed to his friend application, the irritability in his heart increased sharply.

He put down his chopsticks, picked up his mobile phone, and went upstairs with a look of emotion: "I'm full, don't tell me when I leave, I'm going to sleep, good night." ”

“....”

Tao Zhengnan looked at Tao Ye's ruthless back, and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Hey, this kid, he lost his temper when he said two sentences, but he didn't figure out who was Lao Tzu and who was the son!" ”

Huang Lan seemed to have been used to it for a long time, patted Tao Zhengnan's back to smooth him, and reminded him: "Eliminate the gas, eliminate the gas, this is your 48-year-old son, the only son." ”

Tao Zhengnan took a deep breath and hypnotized himself.

Yes, yes, yes, don't be angry, don't leave room for the devil.

Tao Ye is his old son, a treasure given to him by God, to be cared for! Be careful!

*

Tao Ye simply thought that the nameless irritability in his heart was because his parents were too nagging, which caused his obviously good appetite to suddenly disappear.

But when he returned to his room, he was alone, and no one was talking about him and that, and he still felt so annoyed that he wanted to beat someone.

The mobile phone has not been quiet, and there are messages that keep popping out, but none of the messages are from QQ, all of them are WeChat, and they have a few WeChat groups.

Peng Haolin: [Where did Brother Ye go, why didn't he speak? 】

Peng Haolin: [Hey, the first night I left Brother Ye, I missed him, I missed him. 】

Song Yinrui: [I, too, school will start the day after tomorrow, and it's hard to see each other, ah! ] Oh my Demacia. 】

Lu Qichao: [Can a man have the appearance that a man should have? Dad, you see how greasy they are, how mature I am @Ye]

Li Moyang: [Wow, are you disgusting? My family's wealth is better than your grandfather~]

Tao Ye listened to the "Ding Ding Ding" WeChat message, and kept playing out, he was almost annoyed, he directly picked up his mobile phone and sent a voice message: [Lao Tzu is in a bad mood at this time, you will be in a group again, and Lao Tzu will let you taste the beating of society. 】

Then the group was quiet for a moment, and then it boiled again.

Peng Haolin: [Don't, brother, please put away your fifty-meter knife, the baby is afraid. 】

Zhao Bo: [I don't dare to open my mouth. 】

Li Moyang: [Which one didn't make you angry? 】

Which one doesn't want to die..... It's not the Wen Miao who slaps him with a garbage face.

No, is this Wen Miao intentional or what? Even if you haven't looked at your phone, you can't have seen it for so long, right? How can people nowadays live without their mobile phones? How? Are you afraid that he will find her to settle the account just now?

Damn, Tao Ye grabbed his hair, lay down on the bed, and covered his face with the quilt.

After a while, he lifted the quilt again, grabbed his mobile phone, and searched in WeChat with Wen Miao's QQ number.

WeChat nickname: 喵喵愼.

The avatar is a milky kitten.

Tao Ye remembered that this cat seemed to be the cat that had given birth to cubs when Wen Miao was in the video with her friend.

It's Wen Miao's WeChat, no doubt.

Tao Ye sneered, Cheng, don't you add buttons? Then he will add WeChat.

I didn't add a note when I added her buckle, and I made a note when I added it on WeChat: Tao Ye.

Now we should know who he is.