The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 290 Hesitant Who Can Take Her Away (6)
Tang Song stretched out his hand, and Wang Taotao obediently handed over the whole box of firecrackers, and went to ask for the burning fireworks sticks in the hands of the little sister behind him.

"Come on, then don't pay, be careful not to burn your hands." Tang Song shook his head and chuckled, and drove away.Don't say that Ms. Zhuo talks about her grandchildren every day. There is a child in the family, which is indeed much more lively.

He didn't particularly like children, but tonight he had an inexplicable urge to keep thinking: It would be great if he and she had a child.Will their future child be a boy or a girl?Who will you look more like?Son, can you give Shen Lue some leverage in entering the Tang family?
Restraining the reverie in his mind, he pinched his eyebrows and subconsciously shook his head.She is not yet 19 years old, and she is a half-grown child. It seems a little early to think about this.

The car got off the viaduct. At this moment, everyone was playing mahjong at home and watching the party, and there were not many vehicles on the road.The gorgeous fireworks in the distance are blooming one after another, one after another, colorful.

Tang Song glanced at the firecrackers confiscated just now, suddenly became interested, turned the steering wheel, turned to a firecracker shop at the intersection, bought a trunk full, and then drove in the direction of Shen's house.

When she was on the phone, her side was noisy and lively, which formed a sharp contrast with the silence and dullness of his own house. A smile appeared on his lips as he listened to it, as if that was the direction of warmth, and there was an eagerness to share with her .

Shen Lue has been reading in his room since receiving Tang Song's call.In fact, she was not as happy as he imagined. The house was smoky and smoky, which made people not used to it, and the smell was uncomfortable.

Amidst the noise, she couldn't read a few pages at all, and only heard Zhang Meiyi yelling loudly in the living room: "Can't we let Shen Yue go? They are seeing something wonderful."

Shen slightly sighed and put down the book. When he came out, Dong Qing's cameo magic was playing on the TV.

"Xiao Lue, help fourth uncle buy a pack of cigarettes." Shen Ruquan still had a cigarette in his mouth, and his words were slurred.

Sitting next to him, the fourth aunt smiled and pinched her husband, "I said, why did you arouse Shen Lue? He is now a high-achieving student in G University, and the future rich young mistress, let our daughter-in-law go."

The fourth aunt always speaks sourly. Her daughter did not pass the high school entrance examination. After playing at home for a few months, she found a relationship and got into a technical secondary school. She was not jealous of Shen Lue. .After saying this, several people who were drawing cards also stopped and looked at Shen Lue.

Shen Ruhai's face also became very unnatural, and he didn't know how the rumors spread to these people's ears.

Shen Lue suddenly felt a sense of suffocation. She lowered her head and asked her father for the key to the small store. Her grocery store sells cigarettes. She just wanted to go out and get some air.

"Even better, I'm still my girl? There's nothing I can't do!"

Zhang Tianqiu understood why these families became so popular at night, they made indirect remarks while playing cards at dinner, and he didn't know where he heard the news, did he really think that girl Shen Lue had become famous?She curled her lips into a sarcastic smile, and touched another card. Suddenly, the Great Wall in front of her pushed her, and said happily, "Touch yourself, you're stupid!"

The crashing sound of mahjong crashing sounded, breaking the extremely oppressive dullness. The fourth aunt began to lament Zhang Tianqiu's good luck, and complained about her own stinky hands.

Taking the opportunity, Shen Lue hurriedly opened the door and went out.Leaning against the mottled wall of the old building, she inhaled the clear and sweet air into her heart and lungs, and only then did she feel a little easier to breathe.

Going out from the unit building, the snow that stopped in the evening began to float again, accompanied by the cry of the north wind, swirling under the light of the street lamps.

(End of this chapter)