Adorable baby strikes: President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

This can be said to be quite ambiguous, Tang Shi immediately smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, I can sleep alone..."

Cong Shan glanced at her several times, and then said, "Okay, then I'll go up first."

Tang Shi also stood up and went upstairs together. The two picked two rooms that happened to be neighbors and said good night to each other.

I always feel that there is still something to do, but now my mind is in a mess, and I can't think of anything important that she has forgotten.

Tang Shi hissed and pressed both sides of her temples. Too many things happened today, and she will not be able to calm down completely for a while.

Recalling the look in Bo Ye when he was leaving, a pair of dark eyes with broken hair, the light in those eyes was divided into fragments.Just by looking at it, Tang Shi felt that her whole heart was in pain.

Why, why is there always one step between her and Bo Ye?
Bo Ye, if one day you regret it, can you still return to the old me?

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Tang Shi had a dream that night, dreaming about returning to prison five years ago, dreaming of pouring rain, thunder and lightning, and finally fixed on Bo Ye's handsome and fair face, he stared at her, his eyes staring straight at her. Lock her up.

Just looking at it took her breath away.It was as if her whole body was shackled and crucified in humiliation.

He called her over and over again, "Tang poetry, Tang poetry..."

That expression was like a devil, approaching her, approaching her, driving her straight into the abyss.

"Don't come...don't come..."

Tang Shi struggled in her dream, and finally screamed. The moment she opened her eyes, someone rolled over and held her down.

Looking back, he gradually focused on the face that was very similar to Tang Yi.

She stretched out her hand, as if she hadn't woken up, and was still in a nightmare, touching his face while weeping, "Brother..."

Blood was forced out from the depths of his heart, Tang Shi's face was pale, and his eyes were full of pain.

She wanted to be redeemed, but she fell into the abyss.

Cong Shan had vaguely heard her calling for help from the next door, opened the door and found that she was having a nightmare, and just wanted to wake her up when this happened.

The moment the eyes meet, Cong Shan's heart stabs.

She called his brother, trembling in the tone of losing her dearest person, she has always lived in pain, right?So need comfort from a dead person.

Cong Shan's eyes were heavy, "Tang poetry."

The sound is quite different.

Tang Shi seemed to wake up suddenly, sat up from the bed, "You..."

"You're having a nightmare."

Cong Shan squeezed the space between his brows, he had talked a lot these days, and he felt that his brain was a little short of oxygen.

"I dreamed of Bo Ye, dreamed of my brother..." Tang Shi retracted herself, "Why, it's obviously not my fault, everyone wants me to apologize, everyone wants me to take the initiative to forgive That step..."

How could they understand, they only know how to use everything to protect their own interests, but she is also a victim, but she has to be forced to say, it's my fault, I don't blame you!

Tang Shi shivered and grabbed Cong Shan's shoulder, "Is this world always so painful?" Can innocence never win against money?
Cong Shan stared into her eyes and murmured softly, "Yes."

Tang Shi smiled, "I have to stand on a pyramid higher than them to be eligible to crush them, right?"

The man still said, "Yes."

Tang Shi wiped her tears, "One day, I will definitely be stronger than the Fu family and the Bo family! When that day comes, no one will dare to threaten me again!"

Cong Shan lowered her eyes, and withdrew the hand that was intended to reach out to hug her, "Yes."

She woke up from the nightmare, which meant that yesterday's shock was still not over, especially when she was scolded by Zheng Qiushui in the police station, and Fu's family used both soft and hard methods. At that time, who would have thought about Tang Shi for her?The reputation of your son Zheng Qiushui is important, but my innocence in Tang poetry is not important?
Cong Shan patted her on the shoulder, "Go to sleep." His voice was as indifferent as before.

Tang Shi said, "Don't sleep anymore, I have to go back early, but Weiwei is still at home."

Cong Shan got up, "They haven't gotten up yet, I'll see you off."

The two left Green Dinosaur's house in light mist at six o'clock in the morning. Later, when they returned to the original community, Tang Shi walked in and pushed the door, only to find that Tang Wei was not at home.

She was a little flustered, she said earlier that she would come back, and brought him a barbecue, but because of what happened, she forgot all about it, and she still didn't return home at night, but Weiwei must be worried.

She went in and searched around but couldn't find it. Tang Shi felt a little uneasy. Cong Shan went into her room and fell asleep directly. Obviously he didn't sleep enough, and now it's time to catch up on sleep.

Tang Shi walked out the door softly, only to find that the door of the opposite house was ajar.

Isn't that Su Qi's house?
Stepping forward with doubts, Tang Shi pushed open the door of the neighbor Su Qi's house, and then her breath became stagnant.

Two men, one big and one small, were lying on a chinchilla lazy bed in the living room, each wearing pajamas, which were actually family models.Su Qi hugged Tang Wei and was sleeping soundly. There was a half-assembled three-dimensional puzzle next to him. It was obvious that he had a good time yesterday.

He tilted his face, he still had that delicate skin, but he didn't have the usual arrogant look when he was sleeping.Tang Wei was also sleeping soundly in his arms, and the two of them huddled together without any sense of discord, like a father and son, and at first glance they seemed to be a little compatible.