He Is Warmer Than Time

Mu Mian originally planned to turn off the TV, but he has already been'caught a current' by now, so forget it.

She asked with one hand on her hips: "What's wrong with the cartoon? At this point, several stations are showing cartoons?"

Tang Ji'an glanced at her: "So this is just a choice you have no choice?"

Mu Mian's mouth is hard: "Of course."

Her mother came out to tear down her station: "My family Mianmian likes watching cartoons. Whatever the station is, I will watch it again."

Mu Mian covered her mother's mouth: "Where am I?"

Tang Ji'an shook his head gently: "What's so good about this?"

Mu Mian snorted, "I can't communicate with a person like you who has no innocence."

Mu Guohui walked out of the kitchen and took a look at Tang Ji'an. He still didn't look good. His daughter was always his intimate little padded jacket. He didn't want his daughter to be neglected.

"Why are you here again?"

Mu Guohui's tone was not good, and Cao Feng was a little nervous. The tone of Lao Mu's words was too much for Vice Court Tang to step down.

Tang Ji'an put two bottles of wine on the dining table aside, calmly: "Come for dinner."

Eh?

Why are you so arrogant?

He was so upright, but Mu Guohui was speechless. After a pause, he said, "What's the matter with Vice President Tang coming to my house for a meal? Don't you have dinner at home?"

Cao Feng gently tugged at him: "Lao Mu, don't you say a few words."

Mu Guohui still didn't give Tang Ji'an a good face.

Tang Ji'an said sincerely: "I think the dishes made by Mu Mian's mother are delicious."

Eh? In a word, Mu Guohui choked again.

Mu Mian thought it was funny, how could his dad be Tang Jian's opponent in the debate? In a few words, he was defeated.

It feels really good to see her dad deflated.

Mu Guohui was so angry that he glanced at the white wine on the table, and muttered: "Tang Vice Yuan will not need to use money to press us in the future. You don't need to take a bottle of Moutai every time you come, for fear that others will not know you have money ?"

Mu Mian is slanderous in his heart, old comrade, when someone buys you a famous wine, you are still picky, aren't you making trouble out of nowhere?

Tang Ji’an calmly said: “Because you are Mu Mian’s father, I respect you very much. Naturally, respect can’t be said with your mouth. Mu Mian said that you like to drink. Therefore, I don’t ask for the best, but the most expensive. Moutai can match you."

Mu Mian held his forehead and asked Tang Er Shao to say so many flattering words, it was really embarrassing for him.

Everyone said it to this point. If Mu Guohui showed others' expressions, it would be a bit unkind. He could only grit his teeth and enter the kitchen with Cao Feng.

Mu Mian quietly took his hand to the side and looked at him with a smile: "I am embarrassed."

Tang Ji'an looked at her condescendingly: "What I said just now, is it appropriate?"

Mu Mian nodded like garlic: "It's quite appropriate, it's hard for you."

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "That's good, I said this for the first time, I'm afraid it seems too hypocritical."

"No hypocrisy, very sincere, my mother was moved by you, my dad... should be quite touched, anyway, you often come to eat and chat with them in the future, the gap should be resolved soon."

"Great."

Zhong Qi desperately got rid of the chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea, but Tang Er Shao and Mu Mian had a very happy life.

Life is to be down-to-earth. Where can I get rich overnight? How can it be opportunistic?