After speaking, he looked at Zuo Xiwu quietly, waiting for his answer.
He doesn’t know how to speak high-sounding words? Is that boring tirade just now all fart? Then his fart was so gross and disgusting that it made his skin crawl all over the floor!
"Damn, are you disgusting?" Zuo Xiwu rubbed his arms tremblingly, "Okay! Okay! If it's okay, get out of here, I'm a gangster here, not an idol drama set!"
Finally!
"Uncle, thank you." He bent down and bowed to express his thanks.[
"Well, dad..."
"what!"
"No matter what, I will come back to see you often!" After being a Zuo family member for more than 20 years, how could I not know what my father is thinking?
"It's best!" Zuo Xiwu turned around bitterly.
Knowing that her father was just making trouble, she grabbed her lover who looked guilty and was about to say something else, and shook her head.
Understanding in his mind, Tang Ziqian gave up the idea of comforting Zuo Xiwu, hugged his lover's hand, and left together.
When he walked to the door, he thought of something, stopped and turned around, "Uncle."
"What else is there!" Still unhappy, Zuo Xiwu said in a very angry tone.
"Conquer him..."
"I'll ask people to let him go later." There's no point in keeping him locked up anyway.
"And Jiang Qumo..."
"Let's play together!" Damn it, I've never seen such a verbose man!
"Thank you, uncle."
"Go, go, go!" He waved his hand to chase people away, waved it a few times, then stopped his hand and shouted, "Stop!"
The man and woman who had reached the front yard froze at the same time and turned around slowly.
"Ahem!" Zuo Xiwu coughed uncomfortably and said with raised eyebrows, "Tang, you'd better be wiser. If you let me know that you bully my precious daughter, I'll see if I don't break your tendons and hamstrings.