Reborn and Married to Uncle, Husband and Wife Teamed Up to Abuse Scum

Chapter 64 Drunk Tang Mo

It would have been better if Xin An didn't ask. When asked, Tang Mo's tail almost lifted to the sky, and he said triumphantly, "When have I ever failed in something?"

"Now that you know whether I am good or not, I tell you, in terms of reliability, I can beat someone eighteen times over."

"How about it, now are you starting to regret why you had to fight against me in your last life?"

Xin'an's eyes widened, "Have you forgotten that I can always suppress your existence?"

Tang Mo snorted, "I'm a good man who won't fight with women, and I won't get serious with you."

Overcome with drunkenness, he walked over to Xin An and sat down next to him. He put his arms around Xin An's shoulders and brought her to him, "I'm telling you, you don't even know how hateful you were in your last life. Just that face. It's like I owe you money but you are not like this when it comes to Tang Rong. I look down on you with that humble look. "

"What do you think is good about Tang Rong? I can talk with me, I can do things with you, is he handsome with me?"

She spoke with a bit of a tongue, and the smell of alcohol sprayed on the side of Xin An's face, making her subconsciously move away, but as soon as she hid from Tang Mo, she followed her and moved a little bit, "You don't know, in terms of height, I am just a bit taller than Tang Rong." Diandian, let me tell you, he is not a good person, he is too thoughtful."

Xin'an didn't want to talk to the alcoholic lunatic, so he said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, you are the most handsome, you are the best at talking, and you are a good person."

"Good guy, move a little bit, you're about to hit me."

Tang Mo was so happy that he leaned all his weight on her, grabbed her hand and said: "You are a capable person. You will be with me in this life. We will kill him with two swords together, leaving no trace behind. It is so majestic and powerful." So majestic.”

Xin'an rolled his eyes. He wanted to call someone in but was worried that this guy would talk nonsense and keep his mouth shut all his life. People who didn't know thought he was possessed.

"Get out of here, go back to your room and go to sleep."

"If I don't go, I will be here."

Tang Mo kicked off his shoes and lay down directly, still saying, "You fierce bitch, don't even think about driving me away."

Xin An took a deep breath and kicked him directly. Tang Mo, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and his eyes quickly filled with tears, "You hit me?"

"I'll beat you to death."

Xin An kicked him again, "Drunk lunatic."

"You actually hit me"

Tang Mo, who was completely drunk, turned over and hugged the quilt and began to cry. He was still muttering "hit me" intermittently. Xin An was dumbfounded. It was the first time in his two lives that he saw a drunk maniac go crazy. , I heard that some drunk people yelled in the street, some took off their clothes and ran away, and some cried loudly. What kind of girl is this little daughter-in-law of Tang Mo?

"What kind of wine did you drink? You have such a strong stamina."

It was fine when I came in, but did the painting style change too quickly?

Hearing him cry, I suddenly found it quite interesting. After thinking about it, I took a lantern and lit it, then went to the study. When I came back, I brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone. After lighting an extra lamp, I started grinding and gently lifted the He opened the quilt to see how Tang Mo was crying.

"This little tear is shed, tsk tsk tsk, I'll draw it for you and let you see it with your own eyes tomorrow morning."

My mood improved when I became interested. I picked up my pen with a smile. After a while, an ugly monster holding a quilt and crying appeared on the page. Although the ugly monster was ugly, he could tell it was Tang Mo at a glance. He admired himself with satisfaction. A masterpiece, and wrote the words "You hit me, you hit me" next to it, which immediately made the whole painting come alive, and I wanted to laugh when I saw it. At this time, Tang Mo didn't know that all his drunken ugliness had been painted, and he had fallen asleep holding the quilt, but there were still two clear tear marks on the bridge of his nose.

Holding the painting, Xin An looked around the room, and finally placed the painting in the most conspicuous place, ensuring that Tang Mo would be able to see it as soon as he woke up in the morning.

Morning came quickly. When Tang Mo woke up, he saw Xin An sleeping soundly in the corner. His head was throbbing. Why did he fall asleep in the main room again?

Seeing that she hadn't changed her clothes yet, she woke up Xin An as soon as she sat up. After all, she was still subconsciously thinking about watching Tang Mo's jokes. When she woke up, she wasn't angry at all and even gave Tang Mo his first smile in the morning. "woke up?"

With this smile, Tang Mo's heart skipped a beat and he quickly checked his clothes, fearing that he would be taken advantage of by the devil Xin An. Xin An still smiled and said, "Get up when you wake up. We have to go to Beiya Army today. It’s not good to be late.”

"Oh, I'm a little thirsty. Please help me get a glass of water on the table."

Tang Mo looked suspicious, thinking crazily about what happened last night. He remembered that he came in and drank the hangover soup. Logically speaking, he should go back to the house after drinking. Why was he here again? Could it be that this woman coveted him? With his handsome appearance and tall figure, you wanted to plot something against him, but failed in the end?

"Go quickly."

Xin An urged, and Tang Mo got out of bed suspiciously. When he walked to the table, he saw the painting. The man in the painting was holding the quilt and crying. When he looked at the small words, his blood suddenly surged and he scratched his head. He wanted to tear it up after passing the paper, but Xin An, who followed quietly, snatched it away and asked with a smile, "How is it? Is it very expressive?"

"Do you still remember what happened last night? Tell me how you can cry so sadly. It's so pitiful. I feel so soft that I want to give you some jewelry to comfort you."

The vague memory was recalled by Tang Mo, and he immediately wanted to use his toes to make a hole for himself to get in. Xin An laughed out loud, holding his masterpiece and admiring it carefully, "Hahahaha~~~"

The more I watch it, the more I want to laugh.

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"Bring it here."

Tang Mo wanted to rob, but Xin Anding couldn't let him do it. The more he tried to rob, the louder Xin An laughed. Lailai and Chunyang outside the door looked at each other, wondering what happened in the house?

"My aunt, please, tear it up."

Tang Mo began to apologize, "If this spreads out, how will I behave?"

What a sinister woman, she actually painted his ugly appearance.

Xin'an turned his back and folded up his painting, "I won't tear it up. I will take it out to appreciate it when I am in a bad mood in the future. It will also make me happy."

"You think it's easy to draw this. I had a sudden inspiration and my brushwork was smooth and fluid. I've never done that before."

Tang Mo always wanted to grab it, but couldn't. "Then can you promise not to spread it out and not let a third person see it?"

"Please, I'm your man in name only. If I embarrass you, you won't be left behind, right?"

Xin'an agreed, "Don't worry, I'll enjoy it behind closed doors. Go wash up quickly and go out early. You still have a tough battle to fight today."

I originally wanted to make an appointment with Liao Zhi, the commander of the Bei Ya Army, for dinner through connections before this, but after asking around, I couldn't find anyone who was close to him, so I had to bite the bullet today.

(End of chapter)