Attack of the Adorable Kid

Nan Xun went back to the Tang family.

When they returned, Mrs. Tang and the housekeeper were standing at the door of Tang Mo's bedroom, both of them in a hurry.

When Mrs. Tang saw Nan Xun coming back, it seemed like she saw a life-saving straw, "Xun'er, are you back? Knock on the door and talk to Mo'er. He listened to you the most when he was in the hospital."

Nan Xun shuddered when he thought of the look in Tang Mo's eyes when he was in the bar.

It would be strange if Tang Mo was willing to listen to her advice. He looks at her like an enemy now!

Do you want to contact Mi Yue?

Nan Xun said to Madam Tang, "Mom, let me think of a way."

Nan Xun walked to the balcony and called Mi Yue.

When Mi Yue received a call from Nan Xun, she hung up first, and then Nan Xun called again. After she answered, she did not wait for Nan Xun to say anything, and then said aggrievedly, "Don't call me, everything about Tang Mo will be related to Tang Mo in the future. I don't care!"

Nan Xun was stunned.

"You... aren't you reconciled?"

Mi Yue laughed at herself, "I think too highly of myself, he doesn't love me at all, and I won't make fun of myself anymore, Mrs. Tang, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble, I'll have a better life in the future. Your own life will not disturb you again."

Without waiting for Nan Xun to say anything, Mi Yue hung up the phone first.

Nan Xun frowned.

Weren't the two together that night?

Isn't it what she thought?

Nan Xun didn't want to think too much about Tang Mo.

In her subconscious, she and he are people from two worlds.

But now the nominal husband and wife relationship between the two can't be left completely.

She came to the corridor and said to Madam Tang, "Mom, I turned in from the balcony of the next room."

"Xun'er, that would be very dangerous. Mo'er has an unstable temper. If you see someone breaking in, you may be hurt."

"Mom, I'll be careful. I can't delay any longer. He doesn't eat anything like this and only drinks strong alcohol, which is not good for the body."

Although Nan Xun did not have a strong family, she herself was a very assertive and capable person.

She entered the next room and jumped between the balconies. Madam Tang looked terrified, but Nan Xun didn't panic at all.

She went to the bedroom balcony and pushed down the glass door.

The glass door was unlocked, and she opened it as soon as she pushed it.

But this push, alarmed the man in the room.

He let out a hoarse and cold roar like an enraged lion, "Go away!"

A wine bottle was thrown in her direction.

Nan Xun dodged and avoided the attack.

Before he launched the second attack, Nan Xun quickly dodged into the bedroom.

The bedroom was pitch black, and there was an unpleasant smell of alcohol.

Nan Xun wrinkled his nose and turned on the light.

The light of the lamp stimulated the man sitting on the carpet. He picked up an empty wine bottle and smashed it in the direction of Nanxun.

Nan Xun dodged again.

She didn't speak, but picked up the pillow on the bed and smashed it on him.

"What are you crazy about? Isn't it because Mi Fang didn't make up with you? As for a woman, is it so decadent and depressed?"

Hearing Nan Xun mentioning Mi Yue, the man on the ground glared at her with scarlet eyes. With those eyes, he wanted to burn her to ashes!

Nan Xun took another pillow from the bed. This time, instead of hitting him, she stood in front of her, poked her eyes from behind the pillow, and looked at him vigilantly.

"If it wasn't for Mom's discomfort, I wouldn't have come in to take care of you! I don't even look at what you are like now, with a shaggy beard and a smell of alcohol, you wouldn't even use the toilet and just pull it on the carpet... …”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by his roar, "Nan Xun, do you really want to die?"

Nan Xun stood in front of him with his pillow in his arms, his eyes fixed on him, "If this goes on, I can guarantee that I will live longer than you."

"I will strangle you now."

"Can you still stand up?"

Tang Mo's face was a little grim. He was going to grab the wine bottle. Nan Xun's eyes were quick and he kicked the wine bottle he was about to grab with one kick.

He was going to get a cane again, and Nan Xun smashed the pillow in his arms directly into his hand.

Tang Mo's mouth twitched.

With his other hand, he clasped Nan Xun's waist and moved towards her into his arms.

Nan Xun's attention was on the hand he was holding the crutches, but he didn't notice his other hand, and she fell onto his lap after being led by him like this.

Afraid of crushing him, she reflexively wanted to stand up.

But soon, he was hugged and rolled in a circle, and then he was pressed under him.

He hadn't slept for two consecutive nights, the red blood in his eyes was terrifying, and his always handsome and coquettish face was a bit haggard and cruel, "That night, I really wanted to come back and strangle you!"

Nan Xun's mind seemed to be tied, and it took a while to understand what he meant.

That night, referring to the night she sent a message asking him to meet Mi Yue at the suburban villa?

"Did Mi Yue do something that you can't accept? She is still young, and she may not be able to accept the damage caused by your car accident for a while. You give her time..."

Before she could finish her words, his chin was tightly pinched by him, and his eyes seemed to kill, "Nan Xun, listen to you, Mom, I don't like Mi Yue, and when I was with her, I never touched her. After her, I'm not as dirty as you think!"

Nan Xun was so shocked by his roar that his eardrums were about to burst.

After he finished speaking, her ears were still buzzing.

But... what did he just say?

"You..." She wanted to ask if there was something wrong with him, but then she thought that he had disgusted her, it must be nothing wrong, she glared at him angrily, "You think I believe it? Tang Mo, don't try to whitewash me here. !"

"I know, you don't like Lao Tzu." Tang Mo's face was ashen, "You like that little white face!" At the end, he added, "That little white face who plays the piano."

"Xiao Mo is not a little white face!" Nan Xun didn't want to argue with him, she looked into his eyes and said seriously, "Tang Mo, you are injured and can't accept this reality, I know you need a redemption, you think I am in the hospital I have taken care of you, and I have never disliked me like Mi Yue, you regard me as a redemption, but this is not liking, but a kind of dependence and possession, do you understand?"

Tang Mo pulled the corners of his lips, and his smile was a bit coquettish and bewitching, "Even if it is, so what? Nan Xun, you are my wife, and if I don't agree to divorce, you can only carry the name of Mrs. Tang with me. Bundled together, if you want to develop with that little white face, you can only think about it in your mind!"

Looking at Tang Mo, who had two sentences in his three sentences, which never left Xiaobai's face, Nan Xun wanted to kick him, "Xiao Moqing and I are innocent."

"I tore up the tickets for his concert, didn't I stick them again? Is this still innocent?"

Nan Xun felt that he couldn't communicate with him, "You drive me, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

He lowered his head and bit her lips heavily, "Okay, don't talk, just become a relative."

"Go away, Tang Mo, can you have a face? You haven't brushed your teeth for a few days, are you going to smoke me to death?"