The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 105 Weeds dare to come out of the wall (1)
What a well-matched pair of little mandarin ducks!What a happy couple!
Pooh!Dog men and women!
The man flicked the twisted cigarette out of the window with all his strength, his two rows of white teeth were clenched tightly, and he let his temples twitch, and his whole nerve hurt.Even though the manicured and rounded nails were sunk into the flesh, it was still painful. He felt the pain spread from the fingertips to the apex of the heart, as if heart-piercing. The galloping and roaring Yellow River could not find its exit, and seemed about to break out of its embankment uncontrollably.

The warm air blew into the car window with the scent of flowers, the anger did not subside, but the jealousy and anger were licked even more intensely, the flames shot out of Lao Gao, and he felt as if smoke was rising from the top of his head.

At this moment, the get out of class bell rang cheerfully and melodiously, and a bunch of students in school uniforms twittered out, and some of them were going back to the school building after physical education class. He saw the woman holding the girl of Meng's family and smiling brightly, like summer The stars and the moon are like wisterias in full bloom, dazzling and full of vigor.But what about her facing him?Lifeless, other than crying or trembling, kissing and pushing back and forth, and falling if anything goes wrong!Bashing his teeth and claws like a snarky lunatic!

Yes, kiss, he dared to let that dry boy kiss her!Still smiling so happily!
The smell of smoke in his mouth lingered for a long time, Tang Song's whole mouth was full of bitterness, overwhelming jealousy, embarrassing anger, strong unwillingness...The accumulation of these negative emotions was about to drive him crazy, he almost crushed his handmade suit Hem of the clothes, felt as if he was going to suffocate and couldn't breathe.

Withdrawing his gaze, he let go of his hand, quickly pulled off the tie around his neck, forced himself to take a few more deep breaths, forced himself to relax and lean on the seat, and forced himself to calm down.

He was afraid that he would rush over desperately and snatch the woman into the carriage and break her neck!
Think about what kind of character Tang Song is!How many girls came over eagerly, eager to lick his toes, if he hadn't suddenly convulsed and wanted to change his taste, how could a weed like her have gotten into his eyes? !Mom's weeds dare to drill out, so she's not afraid that he will uproot her and chop her up? !

Oh no!

stop!Stop thinking about it!Can't think anymore!
He shook his hands and lit another cigarette, took a sharp puff without exhaling, the bitter smoke full of tar and nicotine circled along the trachea and in the lungs, and his entire chest heaved greatly.

"Tang...Mr. Tang, the phone..." The bell has been ringing for a long time, and Xiao Jiang really can't continue to pretend. He has never seen Tang Shao just like him before. To be honest, after following him for so many years, what is behind this man? His sternness makes people tremble, but he always has a gentle and coquettish look on his face. When he is annoyed, he will look over at him, and the other party will immediately give in. What can make him lose his temper?
Xiao Jiang thought that he would definitely rush over just now, and even kept his hands on the car door, ready to get off at any time, so that he stopped the boss at the most critical moment to save the lives of the two poor little ones. Who knows, the furious man actually endured it.It's easy to get angry, but hard to hold your breath, especially for people like Tang Song. Could it be that a bigger storm is brewing?

The man in the back seat seemed to have calmed down, lazily sinking himself deep into the leather seat, tapping the car window with one knuckle, and holding the phone in the other.The violent storm stopped suddenly, which made Xiao Jiang breathe a sigh of relief.

However, what he didn't notice was how white the man's knuckles were, the flesh was so tight, and the joint bones were faintly visible.

Not long after Tang Song hung up the phone, a group of men in suits and leather shoes came to the car window. The leader was still wiping his sweat, panting like a stranded fish, as if he was running over.

(End of this chapter)