Chapter 583: My Son Is a Villain (19)

He wanted to eat a woman into his belly, probably a long way to go ...

Tang Jiyao has foreseen the desolation of the future.

With a tummy of warm water back to the study, Tang Jiyao worked for a while and suppressed the dryness in his heart.

Go back to the bedroom and take a shower.

Tang Jiyao was lying on the bed.

In the darkness, looking at the ceiling, I thought of the women and children who were sleeping in the Tang family room like him.

His woman, his son.

They and him are a close family.

He likes Gu Yan and tied her to his hukou book. When others call her, he will call Mrs. Tang first!

His Tang Jiyao, wife.

...

There was a sweet mood that spread on the apex of Tang Jiyao.

Four years, he finally found them.

*

Xia Ling closed her eyes and hadn't slept yet.

'One Tree Cherry Blossom' suddenly flashed in her consciousness.

The fourth pink cherry blossom, like blooming in spring, slowly blooms in front of her eyes, with a touch of illusory fragrance.

Four flowers, Tang Jiyao really likes her.

With a smile on his lips, Xia Ling looked at sleeping little Tang Ting.

The little boy slept soundly, but lay on his side unconsciously, approaching her side.

This is her and Tang Jiyao's son.

Is the villain boss to promote the progress of the plot.

But so far, Xia Ling has changed, a family factor that distorts Tang Ting's personality.

From now on, she will guard him well.

It doesn't matter if she loves the female host at the same time as the male host, her son can afford to let go!

With the future expectations of Xiao Tang Ting, Xia Ling fell asleep.

The next day, Tang Ting woke up very early.

When he was getting dressed, he formed a ball on the bed, blindfolded and entangled in the pullover.

Tang Ting's personality was also stubborn, and he was panting, but he still didn't call her out.

Xia Ling sat up and helped him get out of his clothes.

It was easy to exhale, Tang Ting looked at her and smiled.

"Mom, good morning."

His smile was so brilliant that Xia Ling couldn't even say anything to him.

She got up, dressed Tang Ting, and he washed himself.

Xia Ling also changed her clothes and finished washing.

One big and one small, this is why we go out together.

Just down the stairs, I saw a few figures in the living room.

It wasn't Tang Jiyao who sat in the main seat.

This battle made Xia Ling's footsteps pause.

Tang Ting looks at her.

Xia Ling squatted down, she helped Tang Ting rearrange her clothes, and touched his face again.

"Xiao Ting, you will see Grandpa and Grandma in a while. Whatever your mother asks you to be, you will be called, will you?"

Tang Ting: "Grandpa and Grandma ..."

Xia Ling: "It's your dad, dad and mom. To your dad, they are as close as you and mom and dad. So we have to respect them."

"Dad's mom and dad?" Tang Ting repeated, but his face was more confused, he looked at Xia Ling, "Mom, then you have forgiven your father, haven't you?"

Mom said before that her father did something to make her sad, so she took him away.

Yesterday, Mom and Dad went out for dinner. Grandpa Wang said that if they could make up, he would have Mom and Dad.

Now, does he have a mother and a father?

*

Seeing that Tang Jiyao was far away from them, he could not hear it. In order to stabilize Tang Ting, Xia Ling first recognized.

"....not yet."

Xiao Tang Ting smiled nicely: Auntie, did you vote today and signed in? To support mom's author mom! If it was grandma.

Good night, 8 more, see you tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)