Male God Please Lie Down

Sun Qingming looked at Tang Wenfang and said righteously.

Tang Wenfang is just a character, so soft.

She is like a dough made of dough, soft and soft, with a particularly soft heart.

In fact, if you want to change to an ordinary woman, your daughter can't let go of her life!

I will definitely abandon it and leave with the child.

Who cares about that, old lady with a stinky and fierce mouth, and two tricky elder sisters.

My own money has been spent, and my own body has been ruined. It is still thankless. There are a few people who are willing to do this kind of thing.

Of course, Tang Wenfang did it, and he didn't feel tired or wronged at all.

"Ok!"

Tang Wenfang nodded and was not talking.

When Sun Qingming saw her so silent, he felt nervous in his heart.

For Tang Wenfang, she still has a cold with this kind of good old man's mentality.

Otherwise, in the original plot, it would not be so miserable.

Just forget it in Sun's family. Later, Wei Zhongmin's family was bullying her.

She still didn't say anything, but instead developed a mental illness.

When he thought of this, Sun Qingming felt that things could not go on like this. In case, afterwards, it would always be like this, it would be a loss.

"Mom, don't worry about these things in the future. You can just enjoy the blessing behind me. Before doing things, don't think about anything else. First think about it. If you do this, I'm not happy!"

Sun Qingming knew that telling her other things might not be useful.

"Ok!"

Tang Wenfang nodded.

Because there are ten million, it's not a big deal to live in a hotel for more than one hundred a day.

On the day when he went to receive the award, Tang Wenfang also bought a red, white and blue pocket. Sun Qingming saw it, twitched the corner of his mouth, and threw the bag away for him.

Mom is really so cute. Wouldn't it be true that after taking the money, I just brought it back in red, white and blue?

Do you really think that the society in Changping is not afraid of people coming to grab it?

"Mom, otherwise you can drink some coffee in this coffee shop, and I will go in alone."

Sun Qingming took Tang Wenfang into a coffee shop, ordered her a cup of coffee, and went out by herself.

Tang Wenfang wanted to follow her very much, but looking at her shaking hands that she couldn't control, she still decided not to go.

She sat in the cafe and took a sip of coffee, bitterly.

Tang Wenfang was inside again, with two bags of sugar and two lids of milk.

Then he stopped.

After sitting for a while, she was already on pins and needles, and she was still anxious.

I knew it would be like this, and I've been going with it all the time.

Tang Wenfang kept looking outside with a pair of eyes, waiting until someone patted him on the shoulder, and then he was shocked.

Looking back, it was the mistress who was working part-time in the house before.

"Master Tang, you come to drink coffee in this kind of shop too!?"

The hostess stepped on her heel shoes and walked up to Tang Wenfang's patter, looking at her with her eyes.

"Yes, waiting for my daughter!"

Tang Wenfang smiled and nodded.

"Who is she!?"

The friend who came with the woman asked aloud.

"Oh, it's my original part-time worker!"

"