Chapter 65 Personality
OK, case solved.

This little guy is a money addict, Tang Ziyu stood up from the bed.

Walk to the opposite side of the little guy's face.Looking at the little guy's face is still smiling.

Tang Ziyu couldn't help pinching his face, but he didn't dare to use force.

The child's skin is so tender, if he makes a mark, he doubts that the tigress can strangle him.

An An glanced lightly, pinching her own Tang Ziyu, just about to perform a cry for him, and then Tang Ziyu withdrew her hand.

Tang Ziyu looked at An An's little eyes, and always felt that An An's look at him just now was like a king's contempt.

Tang Ziyu thought about it, and couldn't help but spurn himself.After all, he is also the son of a rich family. He grew up spoiled and spoiled, so why was he frightened by a little woman in the countryside.

Turning his head to look at the weather outside, there was a sparse storm, and the sound of lightning and thunder from time to time.

Well, the reason for the fall has been found.

Tang Ziyu swallowed silently, he wanted to live, to live well.

……

"Dinner is ready, come over and serve the bowl." Lin Wanjiao put a large bowl of rice on the guest table.

Opening the door, he took a look at where his son was.Seeing her son being hugged by Mo Yan obediently, nothing happened.

Satisfied in my heart, I immediately called a few people out for dinner.

When the people in the room saw An An, who Lin Wanjiao entered the room first, they were very happy.Fortunately, this little ancestor was coaxed.

Put the little ancestor on the bed, since the first ones are going to serve the food, serving the food is better than serving the little ancestor.

In the end, those big men took the lead to pick it up.

Tang Ziyu and Mo Yan were still left behind to take care of An An, and they even said, "Young master and Mo Yan grew up pampered and pampered. There is no need to do these rough jobs. Just let us do the rough jobs." .”

Leaving Mo Yan and Tang Ziyu behind,

"One by one, hum, I won't deduct their wages later. My surname is not Tang."

Mo Yan looked at his young master who was in a fit of anger.

Resigned to his fate, he hugged An An on the bed again.

……

At the dinner table, Lin Wanjiao hugged An An while feeding, and looked at Tang Ziyu with a suppressed smile, "What's the matter with you? Both of your faces are red. You were beaten."

Tang Ziyu was picking up a bowl of rice in front of him at this time.

The whole afternoon was exhausting him.

Hearing this, he immediately sneered.Seriously pointing to his face. "You said what happened to my face, shouldn't you ask your son?"

"An'an? Nonsense! Our An'an is so obedient, how could he beat you?"

"How can it be impossible? I think your little brat is just pretending to be good in front of you. In front of me, he is simply a little devil. Look at my face, and show me how to pinch it. Hmph, if you don't believe me, how many of them One can testify to me." Tang Ziyu was so angry at the moment, and for a moment, Lin Wanjiao felt as if she saw a puffer fish.

After hearing what he said, he turned his head and looked at the people on the table.

Good guy, they are nodding like chickens pecking at rice, and their eyes are still staring at themselves.

Lin Wanjiao smiled immediately, and kissed An An on the face, "An An in our family is really nice, she knows how to save trouble for my mother."

"An'an is usually so good, it's normal to indulge once in a while."

"You, you...you!" Tang Ziyu was so angry that he forgot to eat.

Seeing Tang Ziyu's appearance, Lin Wanjiao couldn't hold back her laughter.

……

He picked up a chicken leg and put it in Tang Ziyu's bowl, "Okay, I know you have been wronged. This chicken leg is for you to eat."

(End of this chapter)

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