The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

Chapter 17: Tang Yan, when will my sister be under your control?

Chapter 17 Tang Yan, when will my sister be under your control?

"Besides, Feng Shui metaphysics, is there anything convincing in your words?"

Tang Yan was still squatting in front of the two little ones.

"After I go to college, I won't be at home as often as I am now. You have to listen to your cousin, she will never hurt you."

Tang Micheng has said good and bad, but it is such a mysterious thing. I don't experience it myself, so I don't believe it.

The fat boy's face was still wet, and his face was flushed with anger.

Tang Jin didn't speak for a while, tilted his small round head, raised his feet in small steps, and leaned beside Tang Yan.

The sun is hot.

Tang Jin's small movements are a bit conspicuous because of the small bald head.

Tang Yan thought about what Wei Yihan said to him.

At a young age, he was sent to a Taoist temple, and he learned a lot of deceitful words.

looks really cute, so it needs to be corrected.

And the next second.

Tang Jin raised his hand, his fleshy little hand snapped, and called directly to his forehead.

The force is really not small.

Tang Yan didn't react, his body was already sitting on the ground, his head buzzing.

Little Nanny is now soft and akimbo, her voice is extremely low, and she scolds him: "Stupid."

Tang Micheng, who originally wanted to argue with reason, was stunned.

Is it that simple and straightforward?

is justifiably confident in hitting someone, so he just said: I will give you a slap, so hurry up and wake up.

"If you have the skill to push your brother into the fire pit, why don't you go and find out what's going on with the thing you care about the most, and whether you've been deceived."

Tang Jin backhanded Tang Micheng and hummed in a low voice.

"It's really worrying. I already have a stupid brother. How can there be someone who was sold and counted the money?"

Tang Micheng got close this time, and could hear what Xiao Nianjin whispered.

He had a reasonable suspicion that the stupid brother Tang Jin was talking about was him.

But he didn't dare to speak his anger, this little cub is amazing.

As for the other person, there is nothing wrong with what he has seen and what Tang Jin said.

Tang Micheng was suddenly not so angry with Tang Yan.

On the contrary, there is some sympathy.

"What are you doing all of a sudden? How did the Sanqing Taoist Temple teach people?"

Tang Yan covered his head and stood up, the shadow shrouded Tang Jin's small body, I don't know what Xiao Nianjin just said touched his sensitive point.

The tall and thin young man's skin is cold and white and slightly morbid. Half of his beautiful face is hidden in the shadows, looking at the little cub in front of him, thinking of many ways to educate the bear children.

But in the end, he pursed his lips and looked at that cute little face with a little arrogance that made people want to touch it.

Tang Yan's face didn't change, he didn't know how many times he was discouraged.

took another look at the hand that Tang Micheng and Tang Jin were holding.

But he still said: "When you grow up, you will know that these things are all lies. If you talk about these words all day long and go to kindergarten, those children will not like to play with you, especially. To be alone is to be isolated.”

But the two little ones in front of them didn't speak.

"Isolation? Who dares to isolate our little princess from the Tang family? Tang Yan, when will my sister be under your control?"

The man's voice was slow and gentle, elegant and powerful, but it was not difficult to detect the unruliness in it.

The sound of the luggage pulley followed slowly, and it rattled on the landscape red brick road of the hospital.

Tang Yan was stunned and turned his head.

The tall man has a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His thick and straight eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyelids. The corners of his lips are slightly upturned.

Then his eyelashes were raised, and a pair of dark foxes with a somewhat similar outline to Tang Jin looked over, without a cold face, but with a sense of oppression.

"Brother in the lobby."

Tang Yan came back to his senses and called people.

The man was about twenty-five or six years old, obviously he came in a hurry and was covered in dust.

Short-sleeved white shirt and suit jacket on top of the suitcase, looked at Tang Jin, and suddenly laughed.

loosened the suitcase, he walked directly to Tang Jin and squatted down.

"Hurry up and let me come back early, Xiao Jinjin, do you know who I am?"

Tang Jin blinked, looking at the handsome face that was close at hand.

Little milk couldn't hold back, she reached out and touched it.

Then the little mouth was particularly sweet: "Big brother."

My heart will melt.

In the next second, she was directly hugged by her elder brother Tang Wenhuo.

Little milk is very good today, and then she clings to the neck of the beautiful brother.

His younger sister, whom he hadn't seen in five years, still kissed him. Tang Wenhuo didn't show it on his face, but he was obviously a little flustered in his heart. He was holding the little fat cub in his arms upside down. People cried for kisses, so they had to look at Tang Micheng.

"What's wrong with Chengcheng? The man ran out and cried with his sister?"

"I was about to cry in her arms before."

Tang Micheng wiped his face and muttered in a low voice.

"Brother in the lobby."

"I'll go up and see the old man, and tell the big brother, did the bad old man bully us at home?"

Tang Wenhuo carried Tang Jin into the hospital, and the voice reached the ears of the two.

Tang Micheng didn't want to talk to Tang Yan, the chubby body came to the suitcase, raised his hand and dragged the suitcase left by Tang Wenhuo to the hospital.

Tang Yan was the only one who pursed the corners of his lips where he was, with a little doubt in his eyes, and then lowered his head.

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In the ward, a more generous and direct youth than a father named Tang has successfully kissed Xiao Nianjin's cheek.

Holding his younger sister in his arms, he smiled beautifully, not even looking at the man who lay on the hospital bed and stabbed him with an eye knife.

"You are free to stare at me here, why don't you think about how you can calm your mother's anger when she comes back."

Tang Chuang paused, coughed dryly, and said in the same tone: "This is a special situation, your grandfather insists on seeing your sister."

This voice is clear - strong outside and dry in the middle!

"Dad has a guilty conscience?" Xiao Nianjin was touching her brother's face and whispered.

How cute.

Tang Wenhuo laughed and explained.

"Isn't he guilty? My mother and I happened to have a meeting overseas for the past two weeks, and only then did we know that I came back today. Originally, I can't come back now. This is because I pushed a lot of work at hand, and it took a long time to come back early. ."

Tang Jin looked at his face, touched his facial bones, and pulled his hand again. Tang Wenhuo was completely good-natured and let his sister toss and continued to speak.

"Mom will have to wait for a while. When I get home in the evening, my brother will start a video for Jin Jin to watch my mother, okay? Mom also thinks about Jin Jin, not like a certain father, who is so guilty that he doesn't even dare to show his mother a video. "

Tang Chuang misfired.

"I wasn't hospitalized the day after I picked her up. With so many things happening at home recently, how could I have time."

"Hey, explain it to mom, don't tell me."

Before Tang Wenhuo's second brother was born, the two men had been fighting wits and courage for many years.

Little Nanny has silently read the facial features, pinched her bones, and raised her little head.

"Brother, do you have a party tonight, take Jinjin to go with you!"

Double standard Tang Wenhuo:

To Ms. Zhang: Mom.

To Tang Jin: Xiao Jin Jin.

To an old man: Bad old man.

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