"Dark?"

Mao Tangtang looked at Di Ming in surprise.

Feeling that there was something more in the naked part of her feet, she tried to lift her feet.

Suddenly, the sound of iron chains rubbing against the ground sounded.

"Dad, how can you lock your mommy? Xiaoguai disagrees. You open the lock. Xiaoguai is very angry now."

Di Xiaoguai was really angry this time. The bun's face turned red and he jumped with his short legs to grab the iron chain from Di Ming's hand.

Without questioning, Mao Tangtang is locked on the other end of the chain.

"Boss, isn't this wrong?" Even Wen Yang, who was still guilty, said risking his life.

From beginning to end, Mao Tangtang's eyes were quite calm except for surprise.

She felt helpless, and her eyes flashed with indulgence towards Di Ming. She lowered her head slightly, and she was a little funny: "Mingming, are you using to lock cats, right?"

The iron chain is very thin, and the position of the iron ring is exactly the size of the cat's neck, so it is not difficult to see that this iron chain should have been used by Di Ming to tie pet cats.

Di Ming pursed his lips and pulled Di Baozi behind him. Then he bent down to approach Mao Tangtang, and their plump foreheads were close to each other.

He placed his left hand on the back of the wheelchair and circled Mao Tangtang, and gently stroked Mao Tangtang's pale face with his right hand.

"The cat is obedient, otherwise I will be very angry. I will give the cat the best in the future."

He spoke slowly, for fear of not expressing his seriousness in his eyes.

“…”

Silly Emperor...

Mao Tangtang cursed in his heart, and his cat-like eyes smiled like a moon bend.

She got closer to the distance between the two, kissed him with a thin lips, and after she was about to leave, she said, "It's okay to think about anything, what should I do if that cat? Free-range?"

"Listen to the cat." Di Ming squinted his eyes happily, letting his heart beat anxiously. He loved his cat more and more, and he would never love him enough.

"Mommy? You can't spoil daddy so much? The more a man is, the more he becomes the jerk."

The two of them who were selfless were pulled back to reality by Emperor Xiaozu...

Mao Tangtang turned his head slightly and looked at the Emperor Baozi who was holding God's thigh again.

She replied unreservedly: "I like to spoil my man. Don't worry about milk buns. Even if mommy does this, she will still kneel on the keyboard with you."

With Mao Tangtang, who is by Di Ming, she feels that she is very energetic and can be full of energy when dealing with her son!

"Mommy, you..." Di Baozi felt a little nervous. Does he want to be faced?

"Okay, okay... Mommy won't say it anymore, look at your little look." Mao Tangtang hugged Di Ming, with a proud face.

"Dad, you take care of mommy..."

…

...

"Well, that's it! Miss Tang is right? Our president seems...well...it seems to be very enjoying now. Is there anything you need to ask our president?"

Wen Yang asked Tang Xin politely, but he looked different in his heart, afraid that Miss Tang would come forward and commit suicide.

It’s not that he can’t stop people, but he just doesn’t want to break the boss’s joy at this moment just because he stops people.

"Miss, that man is not something that our Tang family can mess with. Don't make a cat..."

Uncle Qing said something that he could stop, and he knew that the little lady could understand what he meant.

As for the woman in a wheelchair not far away, he would immediately find someone to investigate when he went back.

It is thoughtful that the world looks so similar and has no blood relationship.

“…”

And with Tang Xin's mind, she certainly knew what Uncle Qing wanted to say.

only……
Chapter completed!