MTL - My Daughter Was My Sworn Enemy In Past Life-Chapter 117

He was a little uneasy, and quickly stepped to the front of Doble Pavilion, carefully taking off the white jade net bottle on it, and then gently down, several A 'paper tube', which was rolled up as thick as a finger, fell down.

He unpacked the 'paper tubes' one by one, and the original 'paper tubes' suddenly turned into silver tickets of varying denominations.

He counted them one by one, the more frustrated he became.

This little money is not enough for Mian Er's little babies, so angry!

He sighed and sighed one after another and tied those silver tickets one after another, and was about to put them back into the clear bottle and changed his mind.

No, the bad girl knew this place and had to change to a safe place to hide it.

He roamed around the house, looking for a better place to hide his private money.

"What happened to that white jade bottle?" He Shaoting, who was pulled away by Tang Yanyao, still couldn't help asking.

Tang Yanyao smiled grinningly: "Daddy hid his mother and hid his private house money there."

He Shaoting never thought it would be the answer, and suddenly laughed.

Is Mr. Tang hiding his private house money from his wife? He was a bit unable to imagine the majestic Lord Tang, who had such a side in private.

"Bai Yujing Bottle is just one place where he kept his private money, and I know two other places!" Tang Yanyao proudly replied.

He Shaoting chuckled: "Baoya is amazing!"

Even the place where Master Tang hid his private house money knew that it couldn't be more powerful!

Tang Yanyao was more and more fluttered by him, and the two small pear vortexes on his cheeks were squeezed out deeply.

"Good to say good."

Pausing for a moment, her pair of black eyes glared, quite eloquently: "In the future, you are just hiding the private house money, I can turn them out one by one, believe it?"

He Shaoting smiled lowly, and looked down at the white and thin delicate fingers grasping his cuffs.

Hiding private housing money? Really looking forward to it!

Maybe it was drunk with alcohol, or the fragrant fragrance of the nose made him feel agitated, and his wrist broke freely to grasp the hand holding his cuff, and then wrapped the boneless little hand tightly into the palm Jun face was slightly hot, but he looked straight ahead with a look of innocence.

Tang Yanyao was stunned at first, and the momentum suddenly weakened. Her eyes were bright, she was a little bit joyful, and she was a little bit shy.

"Tinger, how nice you are back!"

"Well, it's nice to be back!" He Shaoting clenched the little hand tightly and whispered.

"I actually prepared a sober soup for you. I just served it to my dad just to get you out for a reason."

"I know, even if you don't come, I will find a reason to find you, but it will probably take more time."

Tang Yanyao pouted a smile, walked quickly and stopped in front of him, took his hand and shook it, and asked with a smile: "Did Brother Ting miss me?"

He Shaoting cleared his cough, and Jun's face was a little warmer, only a low "um" sound.

Ok? that's it?

Tang Yanyao was very dissatisfied, and his watery eyes glared at him. He had to say it plainly, "What does it mean? Don't you want to?"

He Shaoting pretended to be deaf and dumb, and intended to shift the topic: "Did you not even prepare me a sober soup? Where is it?"

Tang Yiyao saw what he was thinking at a glance, hummed, and immediately changed his mind.

"Brother and third brother are here too! Wait for them to drink sober soup."

Although He Shaoting was a little puzzled, he didn't think too much. Besides, he had missed the two for so long, and he missed it too.

"Let's ask the old lady and wife first, and then go!" He thought for a moment.

"Yes, grandma and mother still mentioned you this morning!" Tang Yanyao naturally rejoiced when he was so thoughtful.

To meet Tang Songnian can be said to be a colleague, to see Tang Huaimian brothers can be said to be old friends, but to ask Wang and Ruan to greet, then only as a junior.

Sure enough, Wang's mother-in-law looked at him with great joy, pulling him left to right and asking questions.

He Shaoting patiently listened to the words of the two, his attitude was respectful and modest, and he basically answered questions.

The Tang Huai Zhou and Tang Huai Mian who got the news also rushed over, and the reunited people naturally had a lot of fun again.

Ruanshi originally regarded He Shaoting as his future son-in-law. Naturally, he became more and more happy now. He just knew that several juniors would not reunite for a long time. There must be a lot of things to say, so they did n’t stay, but they were ordered not to drink more.

Tang Huai Zhou naturally responded.

Anyway, my sister had threatened them this morning to not allow the brother to drink alcohol.

It was only when he saw that Tang Yanyao smiled and held the jug full of them, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This is a change of mind, and they are allowed to drink again?

Tang Huaimian directly asked: "Sister Sister, how many drinks do we have?"

"Just right, I thought later, old friends reunited, it doesn't make much sense to not drink two cups." Tang Yanyao answered without panting.

Tang Huai smiled, "That's right, isn't it so!"

Tang Huaizhou glanced at her strangely, and didn't believe she would change her mind because of this, but she didn't know what ghost idea this bad girl was working on.

Pretending not to see his inquiring eyes, Tang Yanyao ordered his descendants to bring a few side dishes prepared long ago, and then he smiled and walked down the stone level of the gazebo.

Tang Huai Zhou became more certain that she must have plans.

He Shaoting was urged by Tang Huai to ask about Dongdi, for example, what is the most missing of Dongdi now? What special products are such problems rarely seen in the Central Plains.

He Shaoting didn't perfuse him. After thinking about it for a while, he answered them one by one. He heard Tang Huai excitedly, and quickly calculated the most suitable transaction in his heart.

Tang Huai inserted a word or two during the week, but most of them listened to the questions and answers of the two, and occasionally poured wine to those two.

During this life, a close friend was drinking, and the beloved girl was not far away. He Shaoting only felt full of joy. Naturally, the visitor refused. One glass after another, his face flushed, and his face was slightly drunk.

Tang Huai's alcohol is much worse than him, and he has long been drunk, and sings out the verses in the script he just finished.

Tang Huai's weekly drink is comparable to him, but because he drinks the least, he only sips a little, but leans his eyes on the back of his chair to raise his soul.

Tang Yanyao took the time to hold the hangover soup, and when he saw it, he immediately felt happy, put the hangover soup on the small stone bench aside, then beckoned toward He Shaoting, who just came, beckoning him.

He Shaoting unknowingly smiled, and walked towards her with a little bit of footsteps.

"Bao, Baoya ..." He sipped a wine boo, but his eyes were full of water vapor, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

"Tinger, are you drunk?" Tang Yanyao asked with a smile.

The beloved girl smiled like a flower in front of her, her voice soft like a feather flicking on the tip of his heart, numb, and taught him to soften.

"Drunk ..." he murmured.

It wasn't the wine that made him drunk, but the person in front of him.

So honest? Tang Yanyao replied with some surprises, but when he saw that his face flushed, and even his eyes were full of water vapor, he immediately felt happy.

"Does that brother miss me?" She walked closer to him, her eyes flickering, and the small pear vortex on her cheek flickered, and the moonlight like water reflected on her through the branches of her daughter-in-law, It was like putting a veil on her.

He Shaoting felt more drunk.

"Thinking ..."

Ha, I know! Tang Yanyao was very happy, her eyes were glittering, her lips froze, and the pair of little pear vortexes finally appeared deeply.

It was known that her Moonlight Junior General would only honestly say something sweet and sweet when she was drunk.

"So, do you think I look good today?" She asked, looking forward, holding her skirt in front of him in a circle.

The girl in the moonlight was picturesque and charming, and her charming smile was more intoxicating than the fine wine.

"Good-looking ..." He just felt that drunkenness was surging, and he almost couldn't help but feel excited, and wanted to go forward and take this Ruyuer into his arms.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Tang Yanyao became more and more happy.

"Then you say that Baoya is the best-looking girl in the world!" She squeezed his cuff, shook her coquettishly, blinked the big eyes of Shuilingling, and commanded the sweet little pear vortex.

In the eyes of He Shaoting, there was only this sweet and sweet girl. She just wanted to pull out her heart to coax her to continue to show her face, and then she said, "Bao Ya is the best looking girl in the world."

Tang Yanyao tried hard to keep the corners of his mouth rising, but those bursts of joy couldn't be suppressed.

After a moment, she asked a little bit awkwardly: "When will you officially come to propose a marriage and marry this best-looking girl back?"

Having said that, her heartbeat was rushing, and a rare shame quickly rolled over the table, teaching her a beautiful hibiscus face and Hongxia flew up instantly.

Despite this, she kept those black and white clear water eyes, looking at him with anticipation.

He Shaoting suffocated, and for a moment, his heartbeat was about to stop.

This coquettish, sweet, and sweet girl loved to ask him with shame, when would she officially come to propose to marry her back.

He swallowed hard, his tender eyes stared at her tightly, and said dumbly: "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will ask the Iceman to come to the door to officially propose ..."

He had planned to come to Beijing as soon as he returned to Beijing to propose a marriage, and he had prepared a gift or something even before the expedition.

Tang Yanyao's eyes grew brighter. After a short while, he pretended to clear his throat: "Tinger, it's time to drink sober soup."

In the gazebo, Tang Huaizhou was so anxious that his teeth were tickling, and he rushed over to growl at the younger sister who was obviously fascinated by male sex.

Tang Baoya, hold on! Hold on! !! You are every lady, every lady! !!