Chapter 2100: The Rest Of My Life Is Long Lucky To Have You Forty Eight

The first cup, respect each other with pity.

"Do you say it's not good to live well? How happy is it to have a wife and enjoy the world of two people? Why have a son!" Tang Yuansi said to Yu Yuehan's heart.

Yu Yuehan nodded.

"You are not as miserable as me. I could have held my wife in my left hand and my little princess in my right hand and became a personal winner. Now ..."

Yu Yuehan held the glass and looked down at the time.

Eleven o'clock in the night.

He is drinking with Tang Yuansi.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with drinking with me? Wouldn't you still find a little comfort in your miserable life if I hadn't been at the bottom of it?" Tang Yuansi said unconvinced.

There is a little devil in his family, but no little princess.

Yu Yuehan is awesome and there is a little princess. To be miserable, no one is worse than Tang Yuansi.

"That makes sense, you are miserable."

Yu Yuehan touched Tang Yuansi again.

Two people began to wonder who is the happiest of them now.

Fan Yu certainly has nothing to do, and he only has a son at home.

Without a son, Mo Yong and Qi Yan remain.

Seeing Mo's eternal appearance, it seems that he is not planning to give birth.

But Qi Yan ...

"I have a strong hunch. The time to decide who is the winner of life is coming soon." Tang Yuansi drank all the boiling water in the cup and opened his lips with deities.

Yu Yuehan gave him a white look.

Does this still use him to say?

Tan Bengbing's due date is coming, depending on the current situation, it will be born at any time.

If he had a son, he would be greeted by Qi Yan.

If you have a daughter, that's incredible, as long as Qi Yan, a little princess, is afraid to go to heaven!

In Qi Yan's nature, I'm afraid they will be in the next year ... No, for decades, they must live in his ridicule.

Tang Yuansi took the wet towel aside and wiped his hands seriously.

He poured himself a glass of water again, and raised it to his forehead with special devotion.

"Ancestral blessing, let Tan Bengbing have a son, must have a son ..."

Then I drank it.

Then he picked up the bottle to fill Yu Yuehan, urging.

"Hurry up, like I just said, sincerely pray for the ancestors to be blessed, and bless Tan Beng Beng is the son!"

After Tang Yuansi finished, he made up a sentence.

"If Tan Bengbing really gave birth to a son, I would go to the ancestral temple to make a vow. As compensation, I could also send Qi Qi to the Qi Yan family to be his brother with his son, and never regret it!"

"..."

Yu Yuehan stared at him, his eyes gradually deepened.

Suddenly something came to mind, and put down the wine glass in his hand.

Open your lips slowly.

"Tang Yuansi, you honestly said, the day before Nian Xiaomu's due date, did you perhaps have the same wish to let your ancestors of the Tang family bless Nian Xiaomu with a son?"

Tang Yuansi: "..."

The atmosphere in the box suddenly dropped.

Tang Yuansi had a cold spine.

On the surface, if nothing happened to carry it, but my heart was a little stunned.

No, he was busy fighting Qi Yan with his enemies, and accidentally sold himself.

Is it right now to run away or die?

"Ahem."

Tang Yuansi just coughed twice and was about to justify himself. Yu Yuehan jumped up and pressed him to the table.

"Today either you die or I die!"

There was a brawl in the box.

The last two were weak and slumped in their respective positions.

Yu Yuehan pressed on his chest, Tang Yuansi pressed on the corner of his mouth ...

There was a fight, each staring at each other panting heavily.