Tao Yaoyao looked at the person on the seat and felt that there was a cold sweat on her waist that was held by Tang Xing. The old man's eyes and Tang Xing's eyes seemed to be carved from the same mold, which was very intimidating!

"Dad." Tao Yaoyao was at a loss when she heard the man above her head smile at the corner of his mouth and shouting at the majestic and prosperous man in military uniform on the seat.

Tao Yaoyao was shocked by the scream, and she felt a sense of coldness, which ejaculated from her throat.

"You still know I am your father!" The voice was rising, as if it was shook out from the chest, with his eyes glaring angrily, and his right hand slapped at the coffee table, and shouted loudly.

Everyone in the room was shocked, and their whole body was stiff. Look at me, and I look at you, but they didn't dare to go up to comfort me.

"Cough, Dad, you calm down and you're so angry that my mother has to nag me again." Tang Xing still smiled, as if he had expected it, and glanced at his old man for a long time, and then said again: "I heard from my mother that you are very tight recently. The superiors put pressure on you to get that batch of arms as soon as possible. You see that you always love your face, and don't tell me. I'm still listening to my mother. Dad, when do you want it? Just send someone to get it to me..."

"You!" The old man was so angry that he was blocked by Tang Xing's words that he swallowed them all into his stomach. He took a deep breath and asked sarcastically: "What? Are you threatening me? I tell you, don't think I don't know what you are thinking!"

"Dad, look at what you said. You don't know who your son is." Tang Xing said, and walked towards the chair near Tao Yaoyao's waist.

But this is a simulation, neither admitting that he has threatened himself nor admitting that he has no threat.

Tao Yaoyao's body was always stiff. She was sure that the old man's anger was striking at her, and maybe it was for the shot two years ago. She was really scared and dared not move.

Tang Xing seemed very satisfied with her appearance, and kept holding her, and even laughed softly.

Seeing this, the old man was full of anger. Besides, most of the younger generations in the house were there. He could not spread it like this, whether it was for the sake of face or from the inside. After drinking a cup of tea handed over by Liuse, he calmed down for a long time before calming down and said to Tang Xing: "Hmph, please pick up what you came here at this time. You are more and more able to play tricks, and you are all here to your own home."

"Dad, look at what you said, you should blame you. Besides, no matter how much I play, I can't play you. Who doesn't know that our family is the head of our old man? In front of you, I'm just an ant?" He paused, looked at the old man with a smile on his lips, teased Qingyan, and asked his own old man: "Dad, this matter has become like this. Who is your son? You know, look?"

The old man was angry and annoyed when he heard this, but he couldn't let it go. He said this in a vague way. Don't know it, but he is his own son. If he can't understand it, he will be a ghost [hp] How might I be so magnificent, I, the Great Hogwarts!

Look at what he said.

This matter has become like this, what has it become? Isn’t it just that I like a girl and don’t want her to know, and I’m afraid of losing my identity!

Who is your son? Who is he? He clearly told him that if he does this again and hurts her, his grandson will have to wait in the future!

Haha, the one he raised here is really painful!

After a while of anger, the depression in his heart slowly dissipated a little, but his tone did not ease at all. The old man took another sip of tea and calmed down, and then he said sternly: "Hmph! You should take care of your own affairs by yourself. If you die like last time, even if you die at the hands of others, you will not do my business!"

In fact, he knew in his heart that his son cared about him, so he was willing to let him choose. If he did it sideways, he would really have no way to deal with him. Moreover, his best son was still holding his weakness!

He hopes to be long and long, hoping to hold a fat grandson!

Forget it, go with him.

Anyway, that girl was too careless, and she was enough to make trouble for him! She could also be considered a helping him to vent her anger!

"Dad, remember to ask someone to come to my place to bring the goods. I'm preparing for you." Tang Xing pursed his lips softly, and seemed to be in a really good mood. He joked to his old man.

"Hmph!" The old man couldn't refuse and agreed. He snorted coldly and stopped looking.

Seeing this, the people in the room knew that the atmosphere between the two had slowed down, so they breathed deeply again. This matter was so stable.

Everyone first greeted the old man, laughed for a while, and then found a place to do it.

After chatting for a while, everyone was really tired because they came here from Italy. Besides, the old man refused to let him go and insisted on keeping everyone for one night, so everyone was satisfied with the old man's heart.

As for Tang Xing, he didn't refuse anything. He seemed to have a special feeling for the military region, which seemed to be nostalgic and reluctant to leave. Tao Yaoyao couldn't understand it.

The old man was really happy to see that everyone was rarely gathering together and said to himself: "It's a pity that Black Panther and the others are not here."

"There will be a chance, old man." Rong Qi said with a smile.

Now, he no longer called the old man the official title. Because he left this circle, he had to change the title. This was the old man's request.

"Yes, there will be a chance." The old man said with emotion, as if he had thought of a lot of things for a moment, thought of the past, thought of the present, and sighed in all kinds of ways.

He paused and said to Zhuoyue: "Zhuoyue, give me a few instructions, everyone will have fun tonight."

"Okay." Zhuoyue agreed readily, then stood up and walked outside.

At night, the military district was very lively, and all kinds of military singing were particularly loud, and the songs and gestures were very unhappy.

Rong Qi and Yanase were all integrated into it.

Even Jiang Guoyu, Long Feifei and Mingyue were involved.

Only Tang Xing held Tao Yaoyao's waist and stood in the distance, silently, watching it all the time, and did not participate.

But Tao Yaoyao clearly felt the touch of attachment in his heart.
Chapter completed!