She Quit the Air Bag

Not bad. "

In his laughter, Zhao Yiyue and Tang Xinhan struggled to squeeze out their smiles and laughed together, and made promises one after another, promising that they would cooperate with Tang Haizheng's actions. After all, they had no other option than to promise.

"Dad, I'll go and call Minmin." Tang Xinhan couldn't sit still. Holding the phone tightly, he immediately got up, smiled apologetically at his father, and walked into the garden.

Tang Haizheng frowned: "Look at this kid, he's getting old, and he has to go outside to make a phone call." He shook his head, but he wasn't angry.

"This child is old and always has his own **." Zhao Yiyue smiled and pretended to look at her phone, "Haiseng, I'm going to make a call, Mrs. Zhou and her husband quarreled again, you know, he Husband brought the little one home, making the family uneasy."

Zhao Yiyue thought for a while, and took the opportunity to hold her husband, for fear that her rush to make a phone call was too obvious: "Hello, husband, responsible, and attach importance to the family. Unlike President Zhou, the children are born outside."

Zhao Yiyue, who was in a hurry to leave, didn't see Tang Haizheng's discomfort in a flash. After she hurried upstairs, Tang Haizheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He is better, the child outside hasn't been born yet, but it will be soon.

He was the only one left in the restaurant, so the nanny also came out and started to clean up the dishes. Tang Haizheng looked down at the message sent to him, frowning.

Why has the starting price of Ning Chuxia's paintings soared?