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

  Chapter 363

   "For example, let's talk about your third noble, you should be able to feel it yourself?"

   The person who was lying on the ground and who had already taken in more air than out, shuddered violently when he heard this.

   raised his fingertips as if trying to say something.

   "Your third noble person met after you worked hard in society for a few years. It is a woman who came out to work from a small place."

   Just after saying this, the other party became even more excited.

  Tang Jin didn't have the thoughtfulness to take care of such a person at all, and the soft little voice became cold.

"The other party is acquainted with you and sympathizes with your experience. I also want to find someone who likes to live with honesty. I want to get rid of my family. I don't want to send the money back every month and be counted as a dowry by the family. She lives with you. Worrying about all the firewood, rice, oil and salt at home together, I was willing to share the wind and rain with you in the future, but because the other party is making trouble in the house, you choose to avoid it and let her family spread some bad rumors, and even you yourself begin to doubt the other party, Caused her emotional breakdown."

   Tang Jin looked at Chang Meng who was struggling and seemed to want to refute, and he didn't stop talking.

   "Isn't the flame that made you feel that the world is unfair to you, you suspected it yourself?"

  Tang Jin turned his head slightly, those cat pupils were particularly deep in this night.

The image of    can reflect the various states of the world.

"It's fate, but in reality, every choice is in your hands, and you feel sorry for yourself, feel that the whole world owes you, and feel that the whole world should give these things to you, because your so-called unfairness is also true. It’s self-inflicted, you don’t want the sympathy and sympathy of others, you want power and money, but you continue to use the injustice of the world as a package. In essence, aren’t you just using your poor life to seek the approval and understanding of others?”

   Finally, the little dumpling straightened up and spoke sharply.

   "Actually, don't be just right, after all, you have no right to get sympathy or mercy from others."

  Tang Jin finally looked down at him.

   That round little head is as bright as the full moon on the horizon.

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it's not like that-

   is not like that!

what do you know? That woman had clearly met other men behind her back, and the things her family said were true!

   She is a feisty woman, he was just deceived by her before!

  Chang Meng was speechless, still stubbornly thinking, struggling, unable to lift his eyelids, but watched in horror as the entangled black mist condensed into the outline of a familiar person, his hand had been pinched up viciously.

   There are only muffled ah-ah sounds in his mouth now.

   In the end, the eyelids were all burned by the black fire, and thick black juice flowed from the corners of the eyes. A pair of eyes stared at it, and there was no breath.

   The black fire continues to burn, and it won't be long before he sees this trend and he won't even have any bones left.

  Tang Jin didn't look any further, turned and walked towards the little junior brother who was held up by Tang Wenhuo.

   "Go away, go to the hospital quickly."

  Tang Jin just opened his mouth, Su Qian's soft hair was messed up over there, and he was extraordinarily well-behaved and sensible when he spoke.

   "I got rid of him, and the little sister can go back to sleep. It's not too late, don't disturb the little sister to grow taller."

   Tang Wenhuo paused, and after listening to these extraordinarily flattering words, he glanced at Su Qian's face and then at his own cub.

   I saw Xiao Tuanzi's eyes lit up, and he sincerely patted his little junior brother on the shoulder.

   was written all over his body: "Senior sister didn't hurt you in vain!"

   Well, this one will compete for favor.

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Su Qian was sent to the hospital because of a high fever, but the temperature was controlled in time, and there was a bruise on the place where he was hit. The overall situation was not bad, at most, the temperature was too high, and he was afraid that it would not be able to go down at home again and again. , so I stayed in the hospital for a few more days.

  The little nanny who finally went home on time and threw herself into the cot finished the message to her little brother, the gold owner, holding her little pillow next to Tang Wenyu, who was flipping through a book and thinking about what story to read to the children tonight.

   These benefits are also won by Tang Wenyu. After all, he is not at home very often, and a lot of this little group will appear to compete for favor after a few days of absence.

  Although Xiaoyangou's character is not broken, but he does not appear all day long, maybe that day the little sea king turned his head and forgot it for him when he saw a better looking one.

  Tang Jin turned over while holding his little quilt and holding his mobile phone, and saw his beautiful brother leisurely sighing.

  His complexion was pale and unwilling to move. His slender and powerful fingers were pinching a stack of books to find one by one. From time to time, he looked up at her. What did those eyes say—

   "Brother Beauty, what's wrong with you?"

   The little dumpling blinked.

   "I'm just sighing..."

  Little milk today: ?

   "Israel will not serve long."

   He slowly completed his own words, and the slightly melancholy look of the beauty was also very attractive.

   is what this means—

   Although she is still young, it does not mean that she does not understand!

   She is a reliable pillar of the Sanqing Taoist Temple! Read all kinds of books!

   So the little dumpling was serious and serious.

   "Brother Beauty, I can see your face for at least another two years."

   She stretched her little face and stretched out two fingers.

  Tang Wenyu:…

   Are you avenging him for calling a lot of stinky treasures in the past two days? right? right!

   Tang Wenyu laughed and stretched out a sinful hand to Tang Jin's little face.

  ***

  Rong's house.

  The little boy leaned against the soft sofa in loose pajamas.

   A pale and pretty face, a book in his fingertips, his thick black eyelashes drooping down, his eyes fell on the writing quietly.

On the small table next to   , an elegant incense was burning, and plumes of white smoke rose from the small copper stove.

   During this period of time, with the talisman protection given by Xiao Nianjin, those things did not dare to appear easily. For Rong Qing, it was naturally a rare calm. After sleeping well, there was more flesh on his face, from thin to delicate.

   But for Rong Qing's age, this appearance is more normal.

   Warm lights are on in the house.

  The orange light hit his side, ignoring the politeness of alienation, making him a few degrees more gentle.

  Rong Yinghui came in from outside and saw such a scene.

  Because of Xiao Tuanzi's "order", he followed him for several days.

   It was hot outside, and when he entered the door, he poured out a cup of tea from the teapot next to Rong Qing.

  Rong Qing lightly turned a page of the book and looked up at him.

   The dark brown beads on his wrists loomed with his movements, and his voice was gentle.

   "Have you finished what I gave you before?"

   "It's done, uncle, don't you know how many things that antique shop has made out? If I hadn't checked it out, I really don't know that there are so many people in our gods who buy antiques from such a small shop."

   Rong Yinghui's small curly hair swayed with his movements.

   (end of this chapter)