Villain: The Heroine Blamed Me For Changing My Mind After Improperly Licking The Dog?

Tang's father extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, and said with a fake smile.

"Whether you make money or not, don't you know by yourself?"

After speaking, he got up and walked towards the door.

"Crack."

The sound of locking was heard.

Father Tang slowly pulled out his belt and walked towards Tang Yu.

The loving father, the seven wolves, splits the wandering son.

Tang Yu looked at Father Tang with bright eyes, his face full of longing.

When the belt was taken off, he no longer screamed like before.

The calm and calm smile on his face made Father Tang doubt his life.

Is there something wrong with my belt?

Or is he really old and can't beat this kid anymore?

"Dad, have you eaten at noon?"

Tang Yu said with concern.

This Fudo Ming Wang Kung Fu is really easy to use.

With this, Dad can't impress me anymore!

Faced with Tang Yu's provocation, Tang's father suddenly felt that something was wrong with this kid.

He put the belt back on, and worriedly took out his mobile phone to call Mother Tang.

"Hongying, go find a psychiatrist and come back, your son seems to have a problem with his mind..."

After hearing what his father said, Tang Yu was shocked.

He quickly jumped up and ran out, shouting as he ran.

"I'm not sick, Dad, I was kidding you."

I just want to test whether there is any problem with the Fudo Ming Wang Kung Fu given by the system.

It's really good to be able to hit Dad hard on the belt without feeling it.

It seems that the system is indeed a man this time.

With this thing, the ability to save one's own life is a strong one.

From now on, don't be afraid of poison or beating!

Seeing Tang Yu whistling and jumping around, the servants of the Tang family all looked horrified.

Young Master Tang, did you take the wrong medicine?

Just as he was about to go back to his room and be happy for a while, Tang Yu saw a beautiful woman in a maid outfit at the door.

The other party was also wearing a pair of glasses, which added a touch of aloofness to her delicate and glamorous face.

What caught Tang Yu's attention even more.

With her explosive figure, she couldn't be more suitable to wear a maid outfit.

This weight is almost worse than that girl Xiaoyue.

"Hello, Young Master Tang."

The girl in maid outfit smiled and bowed to Tang Yu.

"Hello, hello." Tang Yu quickly greeted cheerfully.

Finally, there is a beautiful maid in the family. This is the life that a rich and handsome should have.

【Oh, this girl is really nice. 】

[I just don't know if I'm tired from walking or not. 】

After hearing Tang Yu's heartfelt voice, the corners of Ling Han's mouth twitched slightly.

She looked up at Tang Yu and said softly, "Master Tang doesn't seem to remember me?"

Tang Yu froze for a moment, stared at the other party carefully before recognizing him.

Isn't this the Ling Han that I met at the Xinghe Club last time?

He didn't recognize her at once today, mainly because Ling Han put on light makeup, and her style became a pure beauty.

This is also her special skill, makeup is easy.

Simply put, she has everything you like.

According to the original plot, she should be hooking up with Qin Ming and another young master to provoke their relationship.

Later, I reminded Qin Ming to keep Qin Ming away from her, and I never heard from her again.

Why did she come to her home?

[Ye Chen, the dog day, are you in a hurry to take revenge on Lao Tzu? 】

[Isn't it just to beat your chrysanthemum to bleed, why do you hold such a grudge for such a trivial matter? 】

I heard Tang Yu muttering in his heart.

Ling Han was also taken aback.

She did receive news that the Dragon King was injured by a sneak attack by several masters in order to protect a certain little girl.

But what is the situation when the chrysanthemum is bleeding?

"Miss Ling has come to work at my house, it's very good, but have you ever been a maid before?"

Tang Yu asked with a smile.

[This female devil is not easy to mess with. The eighth battle will be ranked third. Is she here for brother? 】

[It's okay, just lurk, this is your specialty. 】

[It's a pity that I met brother, you may not be able to do it for a day. 】

【Today I will let you know how my brother Zha Yu got his nickname. 】

"I've done it. I know how to do laundry, cooking, and cleaning. I went to the maid class to learn."

Ling Han replied with a sweet smile.

As the top assassin of the Dragon Soul Organization, she often performs such tasks.

Maid is her most commonly used identity!

"But our Tang family is different. As you can see, it is not so easy for the head of the four major families in Suzhou and Hangzhou to be a maid in our family."

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he pointed to his room.

"Clean up my room first, and I'll see if you can do it."

"Alright Young Master Tang."

Ling Han smiled obediently, walked into the room and began to tidy up.

Tang Yu closed the door smoothly.

[Hey, I used to be afraid of you, after all, I am the Eighth General. 】

【Now, it's different from the past, brother is no longer afraid of beating. 】

【If you don’t want to leave today, I will give Ye Chen the nickname of Scum Yu. 】

He sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes turned around Ling Han directly.

[This maid outfit is well chosen, but it's still a little too conservative. It would be better to have a heart on the chest. 】

[The length of the skirt is just right... Damn, why are they safety pants again? 】

While tidying up, he listened to Tang Yu's inner voice.

Ling Han really wanted to hit this guy with his hands.

I don't wear safety pants, should I wear a thong?

Fortunately, she has received professional training, which is still acceptable.

After quickly tidying up the room, she said softly, "Young Master Tang, are you satisfied?"

"It's okay, let's get by."

Tang Yu nodded. This woman is indeed quite versatile. Those who didn't know really thought she was a professional maid.

Sitting on the carpet, he patted the edge and said, "In our house, the maid has to know how to massage. Come, let me test you."

"..."

Resisting the urge to hit someone, Ling Han showed a sweet smile and asked, "How should Young Master Tang press?"

"I haven't slept well recently, press your head for me."

Tang Yu lay on the side of the bed and motioned for her to do it.

Ling Han approached with a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, put his hands on both sides of Tang Yu's temples and pressed gently.

"Is this strength enough?"

"Yes, yes, but I have a question for you."

"Young Master Tang, please tell me."

"I'm so tired from playing football and walking with the ball, aren't you tired after a day like this?"

"..."

"It's okay to be tired, just tell the young master, it's a matter of little effort."

"Then I thank Young Master Tang."

Ling Han tried his best to speak calmly, but his fists were unknowingly hardened.