Super A tyrant's little fool sweet wife

"Why is my brother not at home? Didn't you say that my brother wants to play with me?"

Song Tang, whose face was covered with tears from crying, held the phone and questioned.

"I have to go to work. Who else can be like you, eating and sleeping, and eating and sleeping?"

"When will that brother come back?" The little fool asked nervously.

Xiao Su teased him, "In order to make money to support you, I can't go back until very late."

Song Tang immediately pursed his lips and asked, "Is it very late?"

"Yes, very late." Xiao Su raised his legs.

Song Tang knelt on the carpet nervously, some sweat broke out from the tip of his nose.

"Is it really late, late, late?"

"Just to be really..."

"Wow..." The little fox broke down and cried.

Xiao Su looked at his red nose from crying and laughed out loud, making Song Tang cry.

"Hey, ancestor, you are my ancestor, can you stop crying? Who told you that I have to play with you? Who will take care of your company?"

The little fool who didn't get a satisfactory answer whimpered again, and Aunt Zhang sighed and came over to wipe Song Tang's face and keep the phone away from him.

Xiao Su watched the little fool lower his head and wipe his tears in disappointment, with a pair of fluffy pointed ears lying lifelessly on both sides, looking extremely pitiful.

Xiao Su was soft-hearted, and the words came out of his mouth, "Okay, okay, I'll let the driver pick you up, can you stop crying? Tang Xiaobao."

The pair of ears immediately stood up beautifully, and Xiao Su hooked them up to touch them. The little fool nodded and was still rubbing his eyes. This was acting like a baby to Xiao Su and wanted his brother to coax him more.

It's a pity that Xiao Su, a big bastard, couldn't understand the little fool's thoughts at all, so he straightened his face and said seriously: "Hold it back for me."

The little fool suddenly raised his face, frowned and glared at the phone, "Hmph! Bad brother!"

The video call came to an abrupt end, and Xiao Su's eyes widened in shock from the little fool's operation, "Hey???"

Fools are really long.

The first person who walked into the CEO's office was Song Tang who looked like a daughter-in-law, followed by a young man in a royal blue suit and tie, who looked about the same height as Xiao Su, with a pair of amorous red phoenix eyes seen from the back of Song Tang's head. Xiao Su's face.

"Hmph! Bad brother!" Song Tang stood in front of Xiao Su, with his hands on his hips, losing his temper.

Xiao Su didn't teach his idiot a lesson in front of outsiders, "I still have to work, you just sit on the sofa obediently, and I'll take you home after finishing all this."

Song Tang was even more dissatisfied, why didn't his brother coax him like his mother did?So he hummed again.

Xiao Su gave a "tsk" in confusion, and the young man behind Song Tang smiled and moved a chair and pushed Song Tang to sit down, while he himself sat on the edge of the solid wood desk.

"Mr. Xiao, don't you understand now? Cousin is angry with you. Instead of talking to him, you want to put him aside?"

After speaking, he asked someone from outside to bring in a cake, and the six-inch strawberry cake was delivered to the little fox at an astonishingly fast speed.

As soon as Song Tang saw the fragrant and sweet cake in front of him, he immediately forgot Xiao Su to the horizon, opened his mouth to eat the cake while drooling, and then smeared cream on his mouth as expected.

Xiao Su looked at it and hated that iron could not be made into steel, "Tang Xiaobao! You are not allowed to chew it with your mouth, are you a pig?!"

Song Tang was happy to eat, and the tip of his nose was covered with pink and light cream, and the fox's ears were pricked up with excitement.

"No, I'm not a pig, my mother said I'm the cutest fox in the world!"

Song Tang's words and deeds are ridiculous, but such behavior does not feel disobedient to him, because he is such a pure and innocent existence, Xiao Su once again felt powerless to train the little fool.

With a smile on his face, the young man on one side took apart the plastic fork and handed it to Song Tang, speaking unhurriedly.

"Cousin, eat slowly, don't worry, the whole cake is yours."

After speaking, he rubbed Song Tang's head, and Xiao Su blew his beard and stared at him, then he turned to Xiao Su again, still smiling all over the place.

"Let me introduce myself, Jiang Feng, Song Tang is my cousin. My uncle entrusted me to take care of Rongsheng before. Now I finally have time to eat, drink and have fun."

"Xiao Su." The narrow-minded President Erha said coldly.

Jiang Feng smiled easily, "Mr. Xiao, how are you getting along with my cousin?"

"so so."

"Don't you think you've made trouble for yourself? I heard you married voluntarily."

"good."

"Before my cousin got into a car accident, he never showed weakness, let alone cried. Before that, he had always been the favored one in the eyes of all of us."

Xiao Su snorted coldly, looking at the little idiot who ate the cake without distractions, "Who needs so many expectations, it's better for a idiot to live at ease."

Hearing this, the little fool frowned and pouted, "I'm not a fool, bad brother."

Xiao Su said softly, "Eat the cake obediently, if you are obedient, you are not a fool."

"Oh."

Jiang Feng watched the conversation between the two of them and felt quite intimate, so he raised his hand to help his tie.

"Let's get down to business, live with my cousin, please beware of Song Zhao's family."

Xiao Su frowned and looked at him, "How should I say it?"

"Although my uncle didn't say anything, we all understand that my cousin's car accident cannot be separated from Song Zhao's conspiracy."

Xiao Su glanced at Song Tang who was playing with the small decorations on the cake, and couldn't help turning cold.

Jiang Feng left the desk, "I found some clues after the car accident, and all the clues point to Song Zhao.

But he is an idiot, and probably cannot do without Song Xueyi, that is, his father's instructions, but I don't have conclusive evidence in my hand, so..."

He pondered for a moment, then raised his head, "Anyway, be careful if they attack my cousin again, they may even bring you back."

Xiao Su leaned back on the leather seat, his lazy eyes turned serious, "Thank you, I won't let them have that day."

Before returning home in the afternoon, the Song family called, saying that the old man of the Song family had returned from recuperation and wanted all his children and grandchildren to gather together. Xiao Su took Song Tang to the Song residence, and the little fool kept shouting hungry on the way.

Although Song Tang's grandfather is old, he is full of energy because he has been recuperating.

Song Tang was sitting next to the old man, chatting non-stop without delay in eating snacks, and the short and funny words of the grandfather made the old man laugh again and again.

The parents of the Song family saw that their youngest son was so lively, and it seemed that he had not been wronged by Xiao Su, and most of the worries in their hearts dissipated.

"Before getting married, I have been busy with my own business, and I didn't invite your father to have a meal at home. It's really hard work for you, Xiao Su." Song Xuezhang poured a glass of wine for Xiao Su.

"Where is my father, my dad is busy every day, so we should leave him alone."

Song Xuezhang smiled, and poured another glass of wine for his second brother who was sitting on the other side. At this time, Song Zhao's sister, Song Yan, and Song Tang's eldest sister, Song Ling, were at the table.

They had just exchanged a few words when Xiao Su heard a few dogs barking from far and near.

Looking outside the restaurant, an adult black Beibei dog ran in wildly, causing screams in the restaurant, but everyone calmed down quickly. This is the dog raised by Mr. Song.

But Song Tang kept screaming in fear, his eyes froze the moment he saw Hei Bei, and he waved his hands in front of him indiscriminately, even the old man beside him couldn't stop him.

Xiao Su stood up abruptly, brought down the heavy wooden chair with his powerful hind leg muscles, and walked to Song Tang, who was out of control in two steps. into a generous embrace.

Xiao Su put one hand on the gland on the back of Song Tang's neck, and gently but forcefully smoothed the hair on Song Tang's back with the other hand, and at the same time released his pheromone. Song Tang finally calmed down, but curled up in Xiao Su's arms. Woo cry.

"Who put my little black here? Scared my grandson, butler, butler..." Old Master Song snapped.

At the door of the restaurant, Song Zhao ran in to meet the voice, out of breath, seeing Song Tang who was sobbing beside him, his eyes flashed with joy of success, and then he apologized heavily.

"Grandpa... I'm sorry, Grandpa... I wanted to help you walk the dog. This little black has really grown up. I didn't stop him alone. He might smell you. He misses you so much, so..."

"You bastard! What are you doing running around at night? It's frightening your brother, why don't you take the dog away!" The old man taught Song Zhao angrily.

"Song Zhao! Did you do it on purpose? Tang Xiaobao is most afraid of grandpa's Xiao Hei, so you put him at home?" Song Tang's second sister angrily pointed at Song Zhao who was hiding a smirk at the corner of her mouth and cursed.

"Second Sister, why do you think of me so much? I told you that the dog ran in by accident because I didn't catch it. Would I still intentionally hurt my cousin?"

"Didn't he get bitten by Xiao Hei when he was five years old because he was playing hide-and-seek with you? You..."

"Song Zhao! It's outrageous, scare your grandpa and younger brother, don't talk back to your sister, take your grandpa's dog out!" Song Zhao's father lectured him in a low voice.

Song Zhao looked sad after being taught a lesson, exchanged glances with his sister who was sitting at the dining table fiddling with manicure, and then prepared to catch the dog, but in the end drove Hei Bei into the restaurant, getting closer and closer to Song Tang.

Song Tang, who just got out of Xiao Su's arms with a small face, saw the scary big dog running towards him, and cried and ran towards Xiao Su in fear, as if a monkey hugged a tree and did not let go.

Xiao Su, who has a bad temper, held the little fox "pendant" on his body with one hand and pushed away the chair that was in the way, and kicked the strong black shell with precision, but the place he kicked would not hurt the dog, but The people present only saw Hei Bei fall to the ground, screaming.

Xiao Su was really very angry, no one dared to speak out, even Mr. Song didn't express his opinion when he saw the dog he raised with his own hands lying on the ground and screaming.

He noticed that Song Tang on his body was trembling in shock from the sound, carried him away, and approached Song Zhao who stood aside and pretended to be helpless.

His eyes were hardened, and his sharp jaw made Xiao Su even more ruthless, and said coldly:

"I don't care whose dog it is, and I don't care how it got here. As you said, if a man in his twenties can't hold a dog, it only shows that you are a waste."

The man's lowered voice was as heavy as a demon's curse. Song Zhao originally wanted to scare Song Tang for fun, but his family members would scold him a few words at most, and they scolded him as soon as they scolded him. Xiao Su will vent his anger on Song Tang's behalf.

He even scolded himself so badly!

Song Zhao didn't dare to raise his head to meet Xiao Su's gaze, he lowered his head, dodged his eyes, and muttered in a low voice.

"Song Tang is in his 20s... It's reasonable to be afraid of dogs..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a brute force on his knees. Before he could react, Xiao Su kicked him to the ground, just like kicking the dog just now.

Song Zhao couldn't stand up in pain, he really wanted to bark, but thinking of the dog barking just now, he gritted his teeth, his sister and his father couldn't stand it, but Xiao Su didn't.

He looked condescendingly at Song Zhao at his feet, "Song Tang's intelligence is that of a four-year-old child, and you are ashamed to compare with this.

My surname is not Song. These people give you face, but I don't give you face. People who bully me, you can't even think about it. "

"I...I..." Song Zhao wanted to say something in pain, but finally closed his mouth under the command of his father's eyes.

Xiao Su carried Song Tang upstairs to his room, closed the door, Xiao Su softly asked Song Tang to get off his body, looked down at Song Tang's hair twirling, and sighed.

"A dog that frightens you so much is a little piece of shit."

After the little fool wiped away his tears, he raised his head in confusion.

"Well, dim sum, what dim sum?"

Xiao Su: "..."

Song Tang's bedroom has a lot of things, all of which are neatly stored. Xiao Su stood in front of his certificates and trophies on the entire wall, his eyes swept from top to bottom, and suddenly saw a photo frame. He took a closer look. Isn't it the photo of me participating in the Mathematical Olympiad in my third year of high school?

If you look carefully at it, it is remarkable. There is also a small school badge on a crystal table next to the photo frame, and it reads "Senior Grade One Class One. Xiao Su" in italics.

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Sitting awkwardly in the rear compartment, Song Zhao was constantly scolded by his poisonous elder sister. After the woman finished scolding her younger brother, she began to scold Xiao Su again. What is arrogant and domineering?

Song Zhao, who clenched his fists and remained silent for a long time, said unwillingly to Song Xueyi, the co-driver in the front seat, after the driver turned a corner:

"Dad, I should have listened to you in the first place. His mother's Song Tang should have killed him in the car accident a long time ago!"

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