As a result, Lewis pushed his father to the ground, and when he heard the sound, he knew it was his father. Later, Lewis was severely punished by his father. Oops, it’s not funny when I say it, but I felt so funny when Lewis said it.”
Lewis smiled and said: "Do you know why my dad taught me a lesson? Because he was so angry that he couldn't beat me. He loves face, and he will naturally find his place when he loses face. But, after he taught me a lesson, he was beaten by me again.
Mom gave me a severe lesson! When I went out, my dad was still depressed."
Jun Ai covered her mouth and laughed, "In your family, one thing is suppressing another."
"That's right, my family's fine tradition is that men should be managed by women. Hey, I will also be disciplined by my wife in the future."
Jun Ai said: "Just find a gentle wife."
Lewis shook his head: "This is not okay. I am born a masochist, and I like others to abuse me. So I want to find a very powerful wife."
Tang En's eyelids twitched slightly, and a hint of darkness flashed across his eyes.
Jun Ai laughed and scolded him, "You are so perverted, and you also like to be abused!"
Lewis chuckled: "You don't understand. My mother said that hitting means kissing and scolding means loving. The more my wife likes to bully me, the more she likes me!"
"Well, I wish you find a very, very powerful wife!"
Lewis nodded seriously: "Well, it's necessary."
Jun Ai laughed again.
But Tang En picked up the menu: "Have you ordered?"
Jun Ai suppressed her smile: "Not yet, you order it first."
Tang En handed her the menu, "Come here, I can eat whatever you want."
"Me too." Lewis followed.
Jun Ai politely ordered some dishes, and while waiting for the dishes to be served, Lewis went to the bathroom.
Once Lewis left, they were the only two left.
Jun Ai thought the atmosphere was quite natural just now, but now she felt a little uncomfortable.
Tang En took the initiative and said, "You made a song, right? I've listened to it, and it sounds good."
"How do you know?" Jun Ai asked in surprise.
Tang En smiled and said, "I saw the school notice when it was posted."
"Announcement?" Jun Ai thought for a while and asked doubtfully, "But it was posted a few months ago, and you were not in school at that time..."
"That day I happened to follow my master to the school to meet a teacher, and I happened to see him."
"Your master?"
"Well, when I was selling paintings on the street, I met a painter, and he accepted me as his apprentice."
"Really? What's his name? Is he awesome?"
Tang En smiled and told what happened between him and Zheng Hai.
Jun Ai was very happy for him, "Since you have such a great painter as your master, you must study hard and you will definitely become an outstanding painter in the future."
Tang En nodded confidently: "I will."
Jun Ai suddenly saw in him unprecedented confidence and superiority.
She sighed: "Twain, you have changed a lot, you are completely different from before."
Tang En looked at her, "Do you like the me before or the me now?"
Jun Ai felt uneasy and said, "No matter what kind of you you are, you are still my friend. But of course you look better now."
Tang En smiled naturally: "I will become better in the future."
"Well, come on!" Jun Ai said a little absent-mindedly. When she saw Lewis coming, she felt a lot more natural.