The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

Chapter 48: Dogs are rich, don't forget

Chapter 48

Tang Chuang sneered.

What an appearance.

In the end, he had no face to face the elders of Jiangdong.

The young man holding the little milk cub was slightly embarrassed.

The sun sets.

Tang Wenhuo was tall and tall, just blocking the light falling on Tang Yan.

Tang Yan looked up along the way.

Xiao Nianjin's two fleshy little hands were slapping his face, and her little face was bulging.

provoked the coaxing of the young people with low laughter.

There are also some similarities between the big and small eyebrows.

get along well.

Tang Yan looked at it, shrank slightly, and then looked at the little cutie who could be picked up by the young man with one hand.

Fingertips moved.

Low opening.

It sounds very aggrieved.

"Today today."

His voice was too low.

The little milk dumpling didn't hear clearly, and Tang Wenhuo was stunned for a while, holding Tang Jin with one hand, and the other hand on the little dumpling's hand that patted his face, and looked down.

Although Tang Yan and Tang Wenhuo are the most similar in age, they are probably related to personality, and they don't get along very well.

But seeing his appearance, Tang Wenhuo still asked.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?"

The others bent slightly.

His face was very close to Tang Jin's little face.

The two brothers and sisters looked over together.

Little Nanny Jin's soft voice is still explaining over there.

"The idiot brother is different from the elder brother. He was frightened by his disobedience."

Tang Wenhuo raised his eyebrows.

In fact, I can probably understand what happened in my heart.

After all, whoever meets a small dumpling and opens his mouth to say what will happen to you will probably not believe it in his heart.

It's just that compared to Tang Micheng, he may have paid a bit more, and directly aroused the shadow of his childhood.

Tang Yan opened his mouth and looked at the two brothers and sisters who were closer.

Finally lowered his head.

I don’t have to say, I’m not qualified to hug, I’m still the idiot brother in the mouth of the little dumpling.

Self-closing.

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got into the car.

Tang Jin held the phone.

She contacted Rong Qing not long after she woke up this morning.

Because of Tang Yan, the Tang family came over in the middle of the night, Tang Chuang and Tang Wenhuo also came over, calmly picked up the little girl and left.

Tang Jin sent a message softly according to the voice call.

"Brother, did you sleep well yesterday?"

Several people in the car looked at the past.

Pretty little brother of the gold owner: 'Fortunately, I have Jinjin, I haven't slept well for a long time, today's sleep is much more comfortable, until this time. ’

'That's good. ’

Pretty little brother of the gold owner: 'Recently, there was a pond of koi and a few stone carvings in the courtyard. I was thinking of finding a time for you to come and have a look. My uncle also said it, you can rest assured. ’

'Okay, I happened to meet Fuguier in a hurry last time, and this time I will show Fuguier. ’

In fact, there is no need to see a puppy.

It's just that little cubs are curious and fond of small animals.

Pretty little brother of the gold owner: 'Okay, I'll pick up Jinjin when the time comes. ’

Xiao Nian's eyebrows and eyes are squinting with a smile, and her little body is shaking involuntarily. The somewhat satisfied 'Bumbling' cub really makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Tang Wenhuo, who was sitting beside him, squinted his fox eyes, stretched out his hand to adjust his watch, and 'inadvertently' got closer: "Is chatting with Rong Qing today?"

Tang Yan's thinking is still a little chaotic. He wants to go out, but he can't. But the amazing thing is that he can feel more at ease when he pulls the corner of Tang Jin's clothes.

Loss, sadness, strong self-loathing, these emotions were stacked up to make him uncomfortable.

I just saw their siblings get along.

is very sour.

It is good to have a sister.

There are six boys in the Tang family, only Tang Wenhuo and Tang Wenyu have sisters.

But after listening to it, he became even more dazed.

Why does the 'wild brother' outside seem to have more status than him?

***

Rong Qing really slept till this time.

That nightmare is just a consumption of energy, and it is not a scary thing in itself. Ordinary people will meet it. If it wasn't for his physique that is easy to provoke evil spirits, he wouldn't have pestered him for so long.

The sunlight outside penetrates the branches and leaves, painting a picture of natural brilliant gold and black ink on the ground.

It's almost noon.

It is rare for a young boy to have not woken up at this time.

The white lining lined his cold white skin, his black hair fell softly beside the pillow, his usual calm eyes were half-squinted, and his fingertips moved on the phone screen.

Rare posture relaxed, somewhat lazy.

Until the door was knocked a few times, he was pushed open.

"Uncle!"

Rong Qing turned his head and met Rong Yinghui's dog eyes.

The young boy's thick and straight eyelashes half-covered his pupils, the end of his eyes flew upward, and he was cold and slightly sharp when he was not smiling.

"Why did you come here?"

Rong Yinghui breathed a sigh of relief, this young man in his twenties said this in front of eight or nine year olds, and he was really aggrieved.

"Uncle, it's not like you don't know, my parents see that Rong Yinghuang is useless, and it has been annoying me recently."

He walked to the window and glanced outside.

"I heard that you came here for something, uncle, so I'll just come here to see the newly built venue, and listen to them talking about filial piety over there. When I came in, I heard that you didn't go out to exercise, and you didn't have breakfast. What's up today?"

Rong Qing got out of bed at this time and started to fasten the buttons on his Tang suit slowly.

"I haven't slept well in the past few days. I happened to have business here today, today and yesterday, so I came here."

"Master Jinjin is here too?!"

"It's gone, experience it yourself here, I still have things to deal with."

Rong Qing put on a Tang suit, lowered his eyes and raised his hand to adjust the position of the beads on his wrist, with a gentle and calm attitude.

suddenly remembered something: "I'm busy these days, so find me in advance."

Rong Yinghui's curly hair immediately fell down: "Okay."

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Waiting for Rong Qing to return to the mansion.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Fuguier wagging his tail and circling curiously by the pond where the koi had just been placed.

Hearing the sound of his return, as soon as he turned his head, he ran towards him and rushed towards his legs. The red pendant hanging around his neck was particularly conspicuous.

A little dog with a lame leg, and the treatment is top-notch.

His uncle was probably drinking tea at the nearby restaurant and watching.

Rong Qing remembered the last words of Little Milk Dumpling, that this little dog will probably be hugged on his thigh.

He looked at Fuguier for a long time, then squatted down—

pointed to its head.

also brought out a smile, slept full and satisfied, a little lazily: "The dog is rich and noble."

pointed to himself again.

"Don't forget."

Fuguier: "Wang?"

***

Little Nanny fell asleep halfway through the car today.

Yesterday, she consumed a lot. She slept all night and still hasn't rested.

I got out of the car and was carried to my room, where I slept for a while, and woke up before lunch.

was held on a small high stool, yawning and waiting for the meal.

Zhang Zhi went to the company to deal with the final business trip. Tang Micheng went to school, Tang Chuang and Tang Wenhuo went to the company temporarily for some business. For this meal, the old man Tang Yan and the three little milk dumplings were left in the house.

Tang Yan doesn't seem to be able to go back to school for a while, so he needs a good rest.

After eating, the old man had cared about Tang Yan, and hugged the little milk Jin over there for a while and made out for a while, and it was almost time to go upstairs and take a nap at the urging of the little dumpling.

Tang Yan has been sitting quietly in the corner of the sofa, carrying water and taking medicine.

looked up at her from time to time.

Tang Yan in this state is much more frank than before.

After a while, he gently pulled Tangjin's little finger with one hand.

Finally met the little milk cub.

soft and small—

Tang Yan thought about it, and turned to Tang Jin's suspicious cat pupil.

He stretched out the other hand he had been holding.

Rong Qing: I’ve been very busy these days.

Rong Yinghui: Master must have something very important to do—

Rong Qing: She is busy going to kindergarten recently.

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