Mr. Tang thought about it for a while and spoke very unhappily: "It's all Lu Momo. Look at the little coach of the Rong family, you can jump, jump and call people. My son is not a sign yet. How can I not be anxious? Let her give birth to a child for me. Hey, she is so good to say that she has just gotten married and has not adapted to marriage life. It's not too late to wait for two or three years to have another birth. Isn't it too late to see this ***? I'm envious of those with children to death!"

Feng Churui sighed: "It turns out that you have a long talk, please continue."

After smoking a cigarette, Mr. Tang lit another one, his face was filled with worries: "If you don't want to give birth, don't you give birth. Isn't it okay to live my father's addiction? Didn't it just lie to Lu Xingzhi and call me dad twice? As for me, do you teach her baby brother badly? Well, now I'm taking my baby brother back to my parents' home!"

Feng Churui's mouth twitched slightly, asking his brother-in-law to call him dad?

It’s also a blessing that he can think of it!

Lu Momo was not angry, so he felt strange. It was hard for Lu Momo to marry such an unreliable husband.

After pondering for a moment, he said to Tang Dynasty: "I think it is right to be angry with Momo. You deserve to eat explosives."

Mr. Tang was unhappy. Why was he unhappy alone? He had to tell him something unhappy to make him happy?

"Looking at your face full of energy, are you quarreling with Xiao Xuewei?"

Feng Churui glanced at him and didn't plan to tell him.

The more he didn't say it, the more curious the Tang Dynasty became and the more excited he became. "I know if I didn't say it. You quarreled with Xiao Xuewei, it seems that the quarrel was not light. Alas, Arui, it's not me who said you, since you are all with Xuewei, how could you be with Wu Yuqinggan?"

Last time on Momo's birthday, he kept holding back and said that Wu Yuqing was an adult, and she hadn't been to the bar alone to drink. Is he as worried about taking her with her?

"Pay attention to your wording." Feng Churui put down the document and didn't read a single word. "What does it mean to combine ginseng? Yuqing and I are friends."

Tang Dynasty gave him a look of 'You don't understand this' and began to talk about his own experience: "Tell you, my Lu Momo said that there is no pure friendship between men and women except for love! Those who are under the guise of a blue confidant are just spare tires! It's even more nonsense to say friends. If you ask me to try this with a woman, Lu Momo will definitely cry to me like a bun when he goes back."

Feng Churui was a little disbelief. Seeing that he didn't seem to be fooled, he asked softly: "Is Lu Momo crying like Xiaolongbao?"

"Go to you! Who asked you to pay attention to this? Is it good to find out the key points?" Tang Chao didn't want to say much, so he simply pulled him up and walked out with his arms around: "Let's go, let's drink with me!" After drinking, he had to go to his father-in-law's house to pick up his wife. How could he be...

After coming out of the bar and returning to the apartment, Feng Churui was surprisingly sober, as if alcohol had no effect on him at all.

He didn't understand what the Tang Dynasty said in the evening, but there were many things that were not absolute.

You can't really cut off contact with all the opposite sex just because she doesn't like to let him contact with the opposite sex. His identity is destined to be as casual and free as Rong Yan and the Tang Dynasty.
Chapter completed!