Although Tang Hao was very rude, Yu Xiaogang's eyes stayed on him, and even when Tang Hao closed the door suddenly, Yu Xiaogang's hot eyes were still trying to look through the door.

"Little San, is he your father Tang Hao?"

How to say it, Tang San had a strange feeling when he listened to Yu Xiaogang's tone, like someone seeing an idol or falling in love at first sight.

Maybe it's because there has always been an Uncle Wang next door, so Tang San is a little sensitive, he has a feeling that his wife and Wang Er are hugging each other, and his father has finally ushered in an admirer.

Although this admirer is a forty-year-old man who looks to be fifty or sixty years old.

"Teacher, are you interested in my dad?"

Tang San's family background has basically been explained clearly to Yu Xiaogang, the relationship with Wang Er, as well as his parents are Tang Hao and Ah Yin, and even Tang Hao's Haotian Douluo identity, Yu Xiaogang already knew it on the way here.

At that time, when he said that his father was Tang Hao, Tang San felt that Yu Xiaogang's eyes were shining, and now he saw it with his own eyes, and it really seemed that there was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

"It's not just interested, it's Haotian Douluo, it's the belief of our generation, the youngest Titled Douluo in the Douluo Continent, the existence of fighting the former Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall and a group of masters, fighting and winning!"

Listening to Yu Xiaogang's praise of several family treasures, Tang San was a little embarrassed, Tang Hao's impression in his heart was deep-rooted, and the middle-aged old drunkard was more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people than Haotian Douluo.

This is the first time I've seen someone tout their dad like this.

"Actually, it's not that strong, when I fought against the Martial Spirit Palace, it was Uncle Wang and my mother who fought side by side, and Uncle Wang was also Title Douluo, younger than my father."

Although Tang San has been having trouble with Wang Er all this time, his respect for Wang Er since he was a child is still deeply engraved in his heart, and he will not only say bad things.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes glanced at Wang Er's side, looking at Wang Er, who was still hugging Ah Yin in circles, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"That's different, the official statement of the Wuhun Hall is that Haotian Douluo fought the Pope alone, and now there is no name of Dead Wife Douluo on the wanted notice, and it suddenly appeared, of course, it is not as real as Tang Hao, the young sect master of the Haotian Sect.

And although the deceased wife Douluo is powerful with my own eyes, I still respect Haotian Douluo even more. ”

Squeak!

The closed door opened at the right time, and Tang Hao came out with a spring breeze on his face.

"This uncle has such a good eye, you are the teacher of the junior, you are not an ordinary person at first glance, come into the house and sit."

Tang Hao had been hiding behind the door, and he could hear every word of what Yu Xiaogang said clearly.

How many years, how many years have I never heard others call him Haotian Douluo, and he still respects him so much, after being hit by Wang Er for so many years, he really feels uncomfortable.

Tang Hao warmly welcomed Yu Xiaogang into the house, and Yu Guang glanced at Wang Er, who was still hugging his wife in circles, and his face was a little unnatural.

"I'm so old, and I'm still so naïve."

He tastes good, his wife is so happy to hug others, and he is reluctant to let go after so long, how can he not be jealous.

Although it was useless, if he dared to say it, then he would be able to hear Ah Yin's long-lost words.

"There is only one soul mate like my brother, and my husband can be changed."

Obviously, Tang Hao is very self-aware of his status, so he can only secretly curse people in his heart.

I don't get dizzy after turning for so long, I'm still like a child when I'm old, don't you know the defense of men and women, Ah Yin is a soul beast who doesn't understand the world, and your second king is not sensible?

[Resentment +10086]

Finally received a prompt sound from the system that the resentment value increased, and Wang Er was satisfied and put down Ah Yin, who was still unsatisfied in his arms.

"Sister Ah Yin, I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns, my brother misses you so much."

Before Tang Hao entered the door, Wang Er confessed affectionately and kissed Ah Yin's forehead.

Click!

Tang Hao crushed the doorknob, still with a smile on his face, and greeted Yu Xiaogang into the door.

Fack's mom provokes a special shot!

What about Pro-Nima?

Lao Tzu usually doesn't let you kiss, you especially kiss in front of your husband, can you have a face, that's my wife.

My wife!

Tang Hao was roaring angrily in his heart, but in order not to attract Yu Xiaogang's attention and make himself even more embarrassed, he still chose to forbear.

The heart is also regulating its own emotions, silently fragmenting thoughts.

"It's okay, it's okay, after all, it's the forehead, I can kiss it every once in a while, and Ah Yin can kiss it when he's in a good mood, it is said that kissing the forehead over there in the Western Regions is a meeting etiquette, and Wang Er is not from the Heaven Dou Empire, which is also normal."

Then in the next second, the shy Ah Yin responded to Wang Er's kiss.

Wang Er was slightly half a head taller than Ah Yin, so he didn't have to bow his head to just kiss her forehead.

Wang Er kissed Ah Yin to express his miss, and Ah Yin's response was naturally a kiss.

But with her height, it's impossible to go to the neck of the second prince.

Of course, this kind of trivial matter can't hinder the witty Ah Yin, and the blue silver grass under his feet dragged Ah Yin up as if he had life, looked at Wang Ersi, and finally kissed him affectionately.

Being able to look at each other at eye level, naturally on the same level, Ah Yin and Wang Er both belong to the kind of golden ratio of facial features, and Ah Yin's lips naturally correspond to Wang Er's lips when they are of the same height.

So the reason why Tang Hao crushed the doorknob was that his wife took the initiative to kiss Wang Er's lips in front of him.

The mentality exploded the family!

If Tang Hao was just roaring in his heart just now, now it is a volcanic eruption.

The Haotian Hammer was summoned on the spot, and a powerful coercion shocked the three of Yu Xiaogang who had difficulty breathing for a while.

"Wang Er, little thief, take your life!"

Tang Hao is not angry casually, he is justified.

Ah Yin is the reincarnation of a soul beast, so the brain circuit is slightly different from ordinary people.

And she is a blue silver grass, which belonged to photosynthesis before reincarnation, and she doesn't need to eat with her mouth.

After being reincarnated, he has always used his mouth as a place to eat, so he has never been able to understand Tang Hao's strange behavior of saying that the closest person should kiss.

So much so that the two of them had privately agreed for so many years, Tang San would make soy sauce, and he had never touched Ah Yin's lips.

Just under his nose, Ah Yin's kiss, if the two of them didn't do anything bad behind his back in private, it should probably be Ah Yin's first kiss.

wdnmd！

Tang Hao, who had an explosive mentality, rushed over with a Haotian hammer in his hand, and with a messy cloak hammer method, he danced with a tiger and a tiger, and his momentum was extraordinary.

The war is about to break out, and the culprit is the kiss that Ah Yin just had.

In fact, this was an accident, although Ah Yin has never been able to understand what Tang Hao said that the closest person said that he likes to kiss, but this statement Tang Hao has been thinking in her ear, which is somewhat brainwashing.

And Wang Er is obviously the person she is closest to, after all, she is a good brother of her soul mate, who has been getting along day and night all these years, and suddenly parted for a month.

According to Wang Er's words, it is like not seeing each other for a day, and for thirty days in a month, that is, thirty springs and autumns, and a full thirty years.

I haven't seen my good brother for 30 years, and this affectionate kiss to express my thoughts seems to be very normal and reasonable.