Chapter 1347: Both mother and son are not serious 5
Chapter 1347 Both mother and son are not serious 5
"Mr. Tang, please don't force your son to stay. I am his mother and I will stay on your behalf. I can stay as long as you want. I have time for a year or two for the rest of my life!" Qian Yiman opened her hands. A flower sells itself. "I'm beautiful and cute. I can warm the bed, cook, and do anything with you. This little guy pretends to be cool, but in fact, it's not much fun."
A certain crazy mother made her son worthless in order to stay, and received a sad look from her son.
"Don't want to stay?" Tang Yuzhe said slowly, word by word, with a dangerous tone in his voice.
However, little Mickey didn't notice it at all, shaking his head and drinking porridge.
"Okay then!" Tang Yuzhe held his mouth and nodded slowly, leaning back on the chair, crossing his legs, waiting for his son to finish breakfast.
Ten minutes later, Little Mickey and Qian Yiman were thrown out of their homes at the same time, leaving no one behind.
"You can't do this, Mr. Tang." Qian Yiman cried and howled while holding on to the iron door.
Little Mickey also held on to the iron door and sighed deeply. "Mommy, I haven't gone to my room to take a look yet! Why did Mr. Baidan throw me out?" He had obviously asked him to stay with him just now.
"Baby, you are implicated by me!" Qian Yiman was about to cry, this heartless guy.
She worked hard to take care of him, and when she had some strength, he threw her out of the house and locked her to prevent her from entering.
Woooooooooo...why are you so pitiful!
“Mommy! What should we do now? Climb over the wall and get in?” Little Mickey came up with an idea.
Qian Yiman rolled her eyes, raised her chest and raised her belly with dignity and pointed at the villa angrily. "Mr. Tang, just wait." If we get back together in the future, see if I don't come back to you!
Slowly turned around and came to the big tree before, wiped the dust on the lounge chair, lay down on it, and put a pair of sunglasses on his face.
“I’ll wait here, you can do whatever you want!”
Little Mickey’s mouth twitched and he looked at Mommy with a look of disgust, actually letting him do whatever he wanted.
Half an hour later, Tang Yuzhe looked through the window on the second floor and saw the mother and son still at the door. Qian Yiman lay on the recliner and dozed off. Little Mickey didn't have a chair to sit on, so he sat cross-legged on the grass, holding a book and reading with relish.
The interesting and loving relationship between mother and son made Tang Yuzhe feel soft in his heart, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously. Then he realized his reaction, frowned in annoyance, turned back to the room and stopped looking.
At noon, the smell wafted in again, and Tang Yuzhe walked around the room uncomfortably. He was hungry and didn't want to eat microwaved food.
At this time, the doorbell rang. It was little Mickey ringing the doorbell at the door.
"Daddy Baidan, lunch is ready, come out to eat!" Little Mickey stood at the door and called Tang Yuzhe enthusiastically. Watching him through the surveillance camera in the house, he was very annoyed, especially when he saw Little Mickey holding a He was tempted by dishes that looked delicious at first sight.
“No need! Just eat it!”
Tang Yuzhe turned his head with some annoyance, thought for a while and took out his cell phone to call Secretary Zhang. "Send me the nutritious lunch immediately. If you accidentally let Miss Qian in when you come, you can resign and get out."
Secretary Zhang was very aggrieved when he received the call. "Mr. Tang, I am not in the country, you forgot!"
"This is your business. I need to have lunch in half an hour." The smell outside was so tantalizing to him that he couldn't bear it anymore.
(End of this chapter)