After the flash marriage, the character set collapsed

Chapter 1652
Tang Yuzhe looked indifferently at the crying baby in front of him, feeling dizzy and resentful.

My wife has been out of confinement for three months now, this little baby knows how to cry and cry every day, it's fine to cry often in the early morning and midnight, and occupying his wife's time, he wants to make out with his wife, he still depends on this brat's face.

Every day, I have to raise a 40-meter-long knife, trying to chop the brat.

To Tang Yuzhe, the degree to which the youngest of the Tang family sticks to Qian Yiman is a bitter history.

After all, Mi Qi always likes to pretend to be cool. Although Ruru is soft and cute, she didn't grow up with Qian Yiman since she was a child. Relatively speaking, she is not so clingy to Qian Yiman.

But Tang Laosan was different. Whenever he didn't see his mommy, he would cry.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry."

Tang Yuzhe grinned, and handed the bottle to his son's mouth. As a result, the little guy turned his head away, avoided the pacifier, refused to drink milk, and cried very loudly.

Tang Yuzhe, who had worked so hard to bring up his baby for four months, was also somewhat experienced. He guessed that it might be papa, so he held it on his butt and smelled it, and there was only a milky smell.

"You boy, what are you crying for? If you cry again, I'll beat you!" Tang Yuzhe raised his hand ferociously, pretending to spank Tang Laosan's ass.

Qian Yiman, who had just returned from sunbathing, saw her husband raising his hand to beat up his son, her beautiful face turned cloudy, and her beautiful eyes glared angrily.

"Tang Yuzhe, you are tired of living!"

Tang Yuzhe raised his hand, and when he heard his wife's roar, he quickly turned his back behind him, smiling awkwardly like a child who did something wrong.

"Wife, listen to my explanation, I have something to say about this..."

As a result, Qian Yiman didn't listen to his explanation at all, and quickly came to her son. Before picking up her son, she lifted her foot and kicked Tang Yuzhe's foot vigorously.

"Baby, don't cry, Dad is bad, we ignore him." Qian Yiman hugged her son tenderly to comfort him.

The little guy who was crying heartbreakingly just a second ago stopped crying suddenly, and even waved his paws with a smile, pressing on his mother's chest, wanting to drink grandma.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yuzhe rolled his eyes angrily and glared at his son in dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, baby? You used to have only one baby like me, but now you have another baby. Tang San? I think it's Tang Xiaosan, the third son of our husband and wife."

It's still a green tea mistress, look at my wife, she's going to kill him because of other men.

His family status is constantly declining, and he seems to be a member of the bottom of the family. If he wants to talk about it, should he still be the chairman of Emgrand?
Tang Yuzhe's muttering got Qian Yiman a supercilious look.

"Honey, why not call him Xiaosan'er as a nickname!"

"Master San!" Qian Yiman raised her foot and kicked Tang Yuzhe's calf.

Tang Yuzhe didn't hide either, being kicked by his wife, he immediately lay down on the ground pompously, hugging his calf, howling.

"It's unreasonable, domestic violence! My wife committed domestic violence because of Xiao Saner!"

Tang Yuzhe acted with both voice and emotion, and did not get any good looks from his wife. Instead, he amused the third child in her arms, giggling happily, and waving his little hands from time to time, as if to applaud.

"You can do it. My sister will come to our house later. Seeing you like this, she will suspect that I look at men." Thinking of her sister who brought the children over to play in the afternoon, Qian Yiman raised her foot and kicked Tang Yuzhe's arm. He got up quickly.

"Daddy Baidan is so stupid, I've already taken a short video and sent it to Auntie."

　I have nothing to do recently, so I revisited this book and couldn't help but write a side story for everyone to read. Do you like it?Everyone likes it, I can write about it if I have nothing to do, who else do you want to see, tell me~
　　
　
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