MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 29 I'm really tired today

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   Chapter 29 I'm really tired today

   The beautiful young man was holding the cub, and the calm and indifferent voice in the ears of his subordinates seemed to carry a great grievance at this moment.

  Tang Jin blinked, holding dried apricots in his mouth, his voice was muffled, and he cupped his fragile brother's face with both hands.

   "What's wrong with you, brother? Who bullied you? Now I'm in charge of you, and now it's amazing. In the past, when my uncle bullied my master, I was taught by Jinjin!"

   "I only kiss my father today, not my brother?"

  Tang Jinnai tilted his little head.

  Tang Wenhuo made persistent efforts.

   "It's my brother who is clearly scared."

   The little adult-like cub paused, thinking that this was reasonable: "That's right."

   Successfully fooled the little cub, Tang Wenhuo brought his face up with a smile, "My brother has to be louder than my father."

   "It's so hard to coax people, it's almost impossible to coax people today."

  Tang Jin couldn't help muttering in a low voice, swallowed the dried apricot, tilted his head to find a suitable angle.

   Take a sip.

   with sweet and sour apricot fragrance.

   Tang Wenhuo's expression didn't change: "It's not loud enough."

   One more bite.

   Take a few mouthfuls.

   The curvature of Tang Wenhuo's lips rose a little bit.

   Tang Chuang, who had no intention of stopping him, couldn't listen to him anymore. He stretched out his foot and kicked Tang Wenhuo, signaling him not to go too far.

   Father Tang, who had just lied to the cub kiss, condemned him with his eyes: How can he do anything ridiculous for the sake of the human cub kiss?

   Tang Jin is tired.

  Little milk cub squinted his big cat pupils.

   When Tang Wenhuo still wanted a kiss, he leaned over again, and while the pink lips were printed, his little hand raised.

  'smack-' sounded on his forehead.

  The hand is slightly curved and patted on the skin, it is actually a sound, it really does not hurt.

   But Tang Wenhuo who got this treatment: ? ? ?

   The little milk cub still looked at the soft and soft, sweet smile, raised his head, and put his 'criminal' little claws behind him.

   The little face is extraordinarily innocent.

   "Brother, is it loud enough this time?"

  Tang Chuang couldn't hold back his laughter.

  艹.

  Tang Wenhuo raised his hand and touched his forehead. He really didn't understand where this kind of skinny and cute hit his heart. He had to thank her for not being really impatient.

   In the end, he had to rub Tang Jin's cheek quite viciously.

   "Rang, this one is especially loud."

  ***

The identification of the    Jade Buddha came out soon.

indeed.

  From one shoulder of the jade Buddha to the other side of the neck, there are neatly broken and repaired marks, and the appraiser can see at a glance which jade repair master repaired it.

  After all, after repairing such jadeite, most of the masters can’t handle it well, and it will inevitably leave conspicuous traces. If it can be repaired so that ordinary people can’t see the difference with the naked eye, there are not many in the industry.

  Dai definitely can't wear it anymore. With the Tang family's financial resources, it is not enough to change his hands to other people in order to recover some losses.

   In the end, the Jade Buddha was held by Tang Micheng and handed over to Tang Jin.

  Little milk cub just finished taking a nap.

   The sun is good outside, and she slept with a puff of puff on her little face.

  The curled eyelashes were still dyed with a bit of moisture left over from yawning.

  Tang Micheng compared it several times and felt that it was not his illusion.

  The bald head is really reflective.

   Every time I sit next to Tang Jin at noon or when it is relatively bright, I feel particularly dazzling.

   "Will it be all right as long as you put it away?"

Xiao Nian nodded now, "Decapitated Buddha, decapitated Avalokitesvara, this is actually blocking a big catastrophe for the master. After the jade blocks the catastrophe, there are actually two ways. One way is to treat the broken jade stone as For the two wholes, re-carve something new."

  Tang Jin carefully looked at the open face of the Jade Buddha.

  Sculpting should be master craftsmanship, the face is kind and meticulous, but if you look closely, you can feel a kind of disharmony and distortion.

   "Otherwise, repair it, or wrap it up for collection. After all, jade has spirituality. Forcibly bonding it after blocking disasters is another kind of damage to jade, and it is easy to give birth to bad monsters in it."

  Tang Micheng's face changed when he mentioned the monster, obviously he hadn't come out of the shadows.

  Tang Jin rubbed the Jade Buddha back and forth, and a small pear vortex appeared on his soft and fleshy face, speaking to the Jade Buddha.

   "Okay, your task has been completed, then rest well."

  The Jade Buddha was wrapped in golden red cloth, put back in the jewelry box, and placed in a cool place.

   Do it all.

  Tang Micheng suddenly felt a lot easier.

   sighed in relief.

   I was still angry when I came out and talked to Tang Jin watching TV.

   "That's my cousin."

   He angrily pressed the remote control.

   "He accidentally broke it, so he secretly took it to mend it, and sent it back as if nothing was wrong. At first, he didn't admit it. In the end, the master's transaction records and the taboos sent to him at that time took screenshots, and then he recognized it."

   Looking at the screenshot, I knew that wearing a guillotine Buddha was a taboo, but I didn't feel guilty at all. Tang Micheng was even more angry when he thought of this.

"There is still a plausible argument over there about how much he spent on repairs. He is already sixteen years old. I know what I have done to admit and be responsible! He is very good, and he also said that I spread feudal superstition, horse, really I misunderstood him before!"

  Tang Jin snorted and nodded.

   "I saw his father's face and knew that he didn't come because he was afraid of revealing his secrets... Of course, if you know what you're wrong, you can correct it. If you are obedient, you will be a good brother."

  Little Nanny stood up today, walked on the sofa, and walked in front of Tang Micheng.

  Tang Micheng was still holding the remote control, and his body froze.

   "Those who protect bad people may feel that they are covering up trivial matters. When they kill people and set fires in the future, they will know that they are serious."

   Others say that it is most likely to be watching a play, but when it comes out of Tang Jin's mouth, it must be measured.

  Tang Micheng raised his eyes subconsciously, facing Tang Jin's exceptionally clear cat eyes, he wanted to refute, but after thinking about that person's character for a moment, he felt that nothing was impossible.

   And I always felt that he was the 'bad guy' who was barely rescued.

   He paused for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally looked at the TV and made a vicious voice.

   "You, what to see, I'll tune it for you."

  ***

  Rong family mansion.

  The sound of flowing water on the bridge is lingering, and the cicadas and insects alternate in the sunlight.

   In the past few days, Rong Yinghui has been frightened, for fear that he will lose his life by another accident.

   But after taking Tang Jin's talisman, there really was no accident on him these few days.

  Because of the old man's entrustment, the banquet hall of the Rong family has been decorated, and many juniors have returned to the mansion to wait for the rich and noble's birthday party in two days.

Rong Yinghui studied abroad for a few years before. Except for his uncle, he didn't have much contact with other people. At this moment, he couldn't speak. He just sat far away from the tall buildings and the pool, and squeezed the triangle from his pocket. Paper took another look.

   A small curly hair is slightly drooping, and he is obviously nervous around him after being tossed.

   "Brother, what is that? Talisman paper? Did you find those feng shui metaphysicists yourself?"

   Rong Yinghui's brows instantly wrinkled, then loosened and raised his head.

   The man in front of him had a gloomy face, but he tried his best to bring a smile.

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   (end of this chapter)

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