Chapter 139： You don't like me anymore

This answer was expected by Qiao Shiwan, "Okay, Aunt Wan refused to you."

She went upstairs with joy.

Feng Can, who was next to him, put down and talked about the newspaper, and said quietly: "My mother not only rejected the interview for you, but also rejected the twelve families that tried to accept you as a daughter-in-law. Look at my mother's selfishness. It's too insidious."

"Feng Can, do your homework for me." Qiao Shiwan shouted from the upper floor.

Qianmiao returned to the room and took a shower, only to find something was pulling her door.

She opened the door and saw Samoyed squatting on the ground, tilting her head and looking at her.

It carries a fixed basket on its back, with a bottle of water and an anti-alcohol medicine in it.

Qianmiao picked up those things, squatted down, rubbing Samoyed's head, his thoughts were deep in his peach blossom eyes.

Yun Ruyi's belly became more and more obvious, and the servants at home were very mindful inside and out.

Tang Yi asked her to go to bed early, so as not to affect the fetus.

She refused: "Wen Yu encountered zero difficulty in making perfume. I'll go and point her to her. It won't take much time, so go to bed first."

Tang Yi raised his eyes and said lightly: "She will know to ask the other people in the team when she is in difficulty. You always control her like this, and it is difficult for her to make progress."

"Oh, this is a special period. I can help as long as I can. Feng Lie values ​​her very much. You can't let the Tang family lose face in front of the Feng family. Moreover, if it succeeds this time, it will be helpful to Wen Yu's apprenticeship in the future."

Then, she opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Tang Yi read the book in his hand for a while, and suddenly felt boring, so he put it down and walked out.

He came to the door of Tang Qianheng's room.

There was a yelling voice from inside.

At first, he was pretty amiable, but when he heard this voice, he immediately sullen his face and pushed the door open directly.

The guy inside, looking back and seeing him, immediately covered the sword and shield in his hand with a quilt.

"It's late!" Tang Yi said solemnly.

Tang Qianheng stood up straight, "Father, it's so late, what can you do if you come here?"

Tang Yi snorted coldly, "Father?"

Pretend to be like it.

He walked to the desk, opened the book, and saw a piece of paper inside, drawing a serious old man. The painting was very similar to himself and the same as the photo. It was nothing, but he was still drawing. A few words were written on the top of the head: It means that the moon will destroy you!

Among them, the effect of lightning strikes is also drawn.

"What is this!" Tang Yiqi came out of his nostrils.

Tang Qianheng lowered his head: "I just used his father's image to make a cameo."

"Flicker, continue to flicker!" Tang Yi sat down, full of coercion.

Tang Qianheng glanced at him secretly, but put his hand behind him, nothing.

Tang Yi asked him: "Why do you want to paint this kind of thing?"

The heavy and solemn tone seemed to be the scene of the interrogation.

Tang Qianheng raised his eyes and looked straight at him: "When your brother comes out, you don't like me anymore. There is no place for me in this family, huh."

Tang Yi's expression changed: "Who told you the jerk?"

Tang Qianheng sullenly said, "I can watch it myself."

Tang Yi squinted his eyes, and had no words for a long time.

After a long while, he turned his gaze away and looked at the room in Tang Qianheng's book.

The huge room was filled with all kinds of toys from Wuhan University.