The location of the old house of the Tang family is very partial, the car drove for a long time, turned seven and eighteen turns, and finally stopped in front of a stone archway.

The vigorous and powerful three big characters on the huge stone pier, Tang Sanli, stand at the entrance of the village.

The surrounding rockery walls and meandering waterways make this unassuming village both rugged and refined.

There are guards standing guard next to the black iron frame gatehouse, and after the electronic camera recognizes the license plate number, the guard comes to reconfirm.

Tang Jinchao lowered the car window, and the man lowered his head to look at the document in his hand without raising his head.

When the guards saw him, they hurriedly and respectfully let him go.

The car slowly slid in, built a wide and neat road to extend out, slowed down when passing a small three-story western-style building, the appearance of the building is very retro, simple and heavy, that is, the national flag and the village flag of Tang Sanli planted on the roof of the building, and the big horn hanging on the pillar at the foot of the house is quite eye-catching.

The plaque at the door is the inscription written by Tang Maoxun, the old man of the Tang family: low-key behavior, cautious life; The sky is mad and there is rain, and the people are mad and woe.

It is the village motto, more precisely, the family motto of the Tang family.

Tang Maoxun, the old man of the Tang family, is an old man with a strange temper, likes to be quiet, and loves to be lively, and he is too lonely to live alone in a corner, because of his influence The direct side branch of the Tang family is quite large, and a large family gathers here, but it is also a small village.

This small building is like a village committee.

At the beginning, the matter of Tang Jinchao and Ji Tong was here, and the old man made a decision, and he couldn't be ignored.

The loudspeaker then spread the word, and within a minute, everyone in the entire Tang family knew that Ji Tong was Tang Maoxun's granddaughter-in-law, Tang Zhengqing's daughter-in-law, and Tang Jinchao's little daughter-in-law.

Ji Tong stared at the big horn a little dazed, her gaze retracted, and she looked at the man next to her, "Do you still want to be here?" ”

Tang Jinchao followed her eyes and looked out, and the man's face suddenly became sneering, "Maybe." Start and end again. ”

Ji Tong pursed his lips and didn't answer.

The man leaned back on the seat, I don't know if it was because he was going home, his whole person was obviously a little relaxed, he lowered the window, the spring breeze was slightly cool, but he also felt comfortable on his face.

Ji Tong's hair on the side of her face was blown up by the wind, blocking half of her eyes, she stretched out her hand to smooth her hair, "Last time on the third uncle's birthday, you didn't have time to come back, I came to the birthday banquet, I heard the little cousin say, you brought Zhao Jingci here." ”

Tang Jinchao turned his head to look at her, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Didn't want to say anything." Ji Tong curled the corners of his lips, a little envy and jealousy hidden in his smile, "You can come often in the future." ”

"Don't think too much about things that have nothing to do with you, it's useless."

This man really didn't leave any affection when he spoke, Ji Tong snorted lightly, "People like you should be lonely for the rest of your life." ”

"Someone like me?" Tang Jinchao was suddenly a little curious, he turned his head to look at Ji Tong, "What kind of person am I?" “

"If it sounds good, it's called a cold character, and if it's ugly, it's called pretending."

"What about yourself?" Tang Jinchao sneered, maybe it was just the right wind, he rarely said a few more words to her, although the words were still with guns and sticks, a little ridicule, a little sarcasm, "Show your appearance in front of me outside?" ”

He turned his head to look at her, glanced lazily, and his eyes behind the lenses were blown out of color by the spring breeze.

Ji Tong's heart moved, and she moved her eyes away.

Snorted coldly, "I'm only like that to my man, your ex-husband won't have a chance to ...... in the future"

The mountain road was bumpy, the car turned out, and Ji Tong pounced on him.

To the right side of the body, she couldn't help but crash directly into his arms, and her waist was pinched by the man's palm, preventing her from sinking deeper into him.

Her face is fleshy, as if she has a little baby fat, she smiles, her face is full of collagen, not inferior to those little girls when she was a student, her waist under the palm is slender and not full of hand, Tang Jinchao thought in a trance, is she so thin?

"Ex-husband?" It's a fresh word, and it's a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, ex-husband." It's too close, and it's rare that there is no tension, Ji Tong's heart is stalling, and he can't talk anymore, "Your ex-husband didn't have a chance to enjoy it, others have a chance, and I will definitely have a wonderful life in the future." You are so boring, and Zhao Jingci is so boring, I am curious about how you will go to bed in the future...... Ah......h

The more you talk about it, the more unscored.

Nonsense also has a limit!

The man's eyebrows twisted, the expression on his face was displeased, and he couldn't control the strength in his hands.

Ji Tong didn't feel pain, but felt that her waist was itching terribly, and her body twisted to hide, "Why are you tickling me." ”

She reached out to pick his hand, and the body that lost the support of her arm smashed directly into his arms, Tang Jinchao didn't think she could do this, and half of her face was bumped into by her.

The glasses were crooked, the high bridge of his nose was almost broken by the force, he twitched the corners of his mouth in pain, his lips moved slightly, the warm and soft delicate rubbed the texture of his lips, and when he spoke, he seemed to open his mouth to bite the soft pastry that had just been baked.

It was as if the carriage had been frozen, and time was no longer moving.

Ji Tong's surprised eyes looked into his cold and angry eyes, her appearance was a little deformed and distorted in his pupils, probably because of a bubble of tears brought out by the sour nose bone, which was a little ugly.

The breath on his lips was entangled, like a patch of ecstasy directly implanted into the brain, and his thinking power was a little slower.

It wasn't until her lips seemed to be pursed that she struggled to get up vigilantly, and her palms were propped up on his legs to give herself a point of strength, but the man's face suddenly changed, and his wrist was suddenly grabbed by him.

The most vulnerable part of his body was pressed down by brute force, and Tang Jin buzzed towards his scalp.

All the action is just a split second.

Someone grabbed his wrist, Ji Tong lay on his chest with his upper body weak, and knelt between his knees.

The posture between the two suddenly became ambiguous.

The woman looked up and stared at his iron-clad face......

The lip color stained on the man's lips, the gaudy color split all the coldness on his body, and a touch of peach color made the atmosphere of the entire carriage ...... It's weird.

The wrist was pinched, Ji Tong inhaled painfully, but his face was dyed peachy, "I didn't mean to ......"