Rubbing his chest, Zhuang Tang squinted his eyes in a low voice, "Are you going to murder your husband?"

Rong Huang quickly got down from Zhuang Tang's legs, sneered with his arms akimbo, and at the same time kicked him severely.

"You can't speak well, you have to learn the overbearing president's trick." Rong Huang picked up the blanket on the ground and threw it on the stool. "Dog man."

Zhuang Tang didn't understand what Rong Huang's "overbearing president" was, but the expression of calm Huang's disgust could probably guess that it was not a good thing.

Glancing at the girl's more red lips, Zhuang Tang's Adam's apple rolled, consciously he was wrong, touched the tip of his nose and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I was too impulsive just now.

The little concubine was fragrant and soft, and he couldn't help it anyway.

Rong Huang stood silent, his cheeks puffed out, looking like I was angry.

Zhuang Tang leaned forward and took Rong Huang's hand, drew the person in front of him, hugged him on his lap, and straightened out the tousled hair on the back of the little girl's head.

Zhuang Tang touched the little girl's lips with his fingertips, and found that it was a little swollen. He regretted not controlling it just now, "Does it hurt? I'm sorry."

Rong Huang raised his eyebrows, his wet eyes were watery, and the pear vortex on his cheeks was looming, "I don't want to talk to you."

Zhuang Tang Junmei's eyebrows drooped, like a big dog who has failed to begged for petting, "Then you beat me, I will never fight back."

Rong Huang kicked Zhuang Tang's calf and turned his face away, "I don't want to fight, my hands hurt."

"Don't say remarry next time." Zhuang Tang rubbed Rong Huang's cheek with the tip of his nose, and said sternly, "I won't die."

Zhuang Tang hugged the little girl in his arms tighter, and said dumbly, "Even if it's a matter of life and death, even if I crawl, I will return to you."

Rong Huang's eyelashes trembled like a butterfly wing, pursed his lower lip, and said in a small voice, "Then I will be at home and wait for you to come back."

Zhuang Tangjun's beautiful and innocent face smiled, and a kiss was dropped on Rong Huang's cheek, his brows and eyes were full of joy.

I thought I would have to wait until I came back from the border to get closer to the little girl, but I didn't want to have a closer contact today by accident.

Zhuang Tang felt soft, took the pea yellow wrapped in oil paper, and handed it to Rong Huang's mouth, "Eat one?"

Although Rong Huang had eaten morning tea, it did not prevent her from eating a little pea yellow.

Rong Huang opened his mouth and grabbed the pea yellow with a groan. He suddenly thought of something and asked Zhuang Tang, "If I got fat, would you still like me?"

Zhuang Tang's gaze calmly swept across Huang's looming double chin, and one of them couldn't help but touched.

Rong Huang: "....."

Rong Huang smiled dangerously, his little hands ready to move, "Is it easy to touch?"

Zhuang Tang nodded very honestly, and then quickly said, "This is rich meat, I like it very much."

Rong Huang bends his eyes and hooks Gouzhuang Tang's chin with his thin white fingers, "For the sake of your ability to speak, move back to the main house tonight."

Zhuang Tang's eyes brightened, and he asked ecstatically, "Really?"

Rong Huang pulled Zhuang Tang's hair and pulled out more folds in Zhuang Tang's wrinkled official robe, "Just forget it."

The spring color on the girl's delicate and beautiful face has not yet dissipated, and the light in her eyes is full of water, which is very attractive.

Zhuang Tangqing couldn't help but grinned, and pecks several times on the little girl's crimson ears, "Naturally I am willing."

Rong Huang pushed him away disgustingly, and pulled Zhuang Tang's hair to eat pea yellow.

After pestering Rong Huang for a long time, Zhuang Tang was rushed by Rong Huang to change his clothes.