His Vengeful Ex-Wife

"What did you say? Quiet

Jiang Xie seemed to hear something strange. He frowned at Fu Mu and said, "is that woman in the old night?"

Fu Mu lit the cigarette and put it in his mouth. He said with a smile, "yes..."

Tranquility is not as good as Tang poetry. This is the obvious thing.

No one can compare Tang poetry with both talent and appearance in those years. In terms of family background, education background, tranquility can't compare with Tang poetry. The only difference is that tranquility, pure and innocent face.

However, Tang Shi is too proud. She is always a lady of gold. She never shows that kind of clear eyes like water. But tranquility is different. She is pitiful and makes men possessive.

This is probably the only place where Anmi has won Tang poetry

Fu Muzhong looked at the back of Tang poetry, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

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Tang Wei was very good at home today. He helped his servant clean the living room and wipe the vase. All the servants were very nervous. They were shouting to each other for fear that they didn't serve him well.

Tang Wei said, "you don't have to call me young master. I don't have to stay in this house."

Wang Ma said with a loving face, "what does the young master say? This is your home."

"No Tang Wei said firmly, "this is not my home." Never.

When Cen Huiqiu and some lady friends come back from the outside, they see Tang Wei standing at the door in neat clothes. They think they are waiting for her. As a result, when they come near, Tang Wei's face is also faded.

He thought it was Tang poetry who came to pick him up, but it wasn't.

Mommy When will you come and take me home?

"Weiwei, how can you stand outside?"

CEN Huiqiu a face surprise, go up to Tang Weidao, "your father still need some time to get off work, go in."

Tang Wei purses his lips without explanation. He follows Cen Huiqiu into Bo's house. The servant inside praises Cen Huiqiu that he is sensible. He says that such a small child is not noisy and can help with housework. It's really good.

But no one knows that he is not good, but he is waiting, waiting for Tang poetry to take him away.

He can't live in such a place for a moment

When Bo ye came back, Tang Wei was watching animation in his study. Cen Huiqiu went up to ask questions. Bo Ye didn't speak, but asked, "what about others?"

He was referring to Tang Wei.

CEN Huiqiu said, "today I'm very good. Now I'm watching cartoons in my study. Don't be so angry. It's all your own children... "

Look, it's only been a long time, such a little boy has gathered all the hearts of his family!

Good? Oh, thin night sneer, this smelly boy to his time but erect the whole body of thorn!

Walking up to the study on the second floor, he pushed open the door and saw Tang Wei Zheng sitting in it. Hearing the sound, he switched off the screen. Bo ye came forward and put his hand on Tang Wei's shoulder. "What are you looking at?"

Tang Wei popped out the Altman window at the bottom, "looking at Altman..."

Oh, sure enough, I'm still a child. Look at this kind of nutritive thing Bo Ye frowned. When he saw Tang Wei's small face which was similar to his own, the evil spirit finally put down a little bit of bitterness on his face and said to Tang Wei, "you will be raised by me from today on. If you have time, I will take you to change your name and my surname."

After hearing this, Tang Wei looked up at Bo Ye and said, "Bo Shao, have you gone through the formalities? If you raise me, you have to fight a lawsuit with my mother. "