Lin Suizhou's figure approached, his low voice was low and dangerous, "What did you say to him?"

Jiang Tang opened his mouth and his eyes couldn't help but dodge: "What, I said nothing."

He continued to ask: "What does it mean to see you on Saturday?"

Jiang Tang shrank his neck and wanted to stick to the door, "Can you... stay away from me?"

"cannot."

"But you have bad breath."

Lin Suizhou approached Jiang Tang and deliberately yelled on her face, "You are so bad!"

“…”

“…………”

Childish ghost!

Jiang Tang resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and simply gave up his desire to survive and said directly: "I am the tutor in his family."

"What else?"

"I said my husband is so sexy and fucked women. My marriage is miserable. No one loves him. No one loves him like a little cabbage in the field. He felt very sympathetic after hearing this and raised me five times his salary." As he said that, Jiang Tang stretched out five fingers and shook it in front of him.

Lin Suizhou bit his back teeth tightly. He took a few deep breaths to calm his anger and said patiently: "Why don't you tell him directly that your husband is Lin Suizhou."

"That's not good."

“Where’s not good?”

"If I say it, our relationship will be exposed."

Lin Suizhou breathed suffocated: "Are you so afraid that our relationship will be known? Could it be that being my wife makes you feel embarrassed?"

Jiang Tang frowned: "Mr. Lin, it was your secret marriage. It was you who didn't announce our marriage. Why did you throw the blame on me? Please don't be like Lin Suizhou!"

Is it all his fault?

The reason why he didn't announce it with the media was because he wanted to protect his three children and to give them a quiet childhood, but he didn't say that he wouldn't let her tell others that he was her husband.

Lin Suizhou pursed his lips in anger and his eyes were fixed: "Okay, then I will hold a press conference tomorrow so that everyone can know your identity. Are you satisfied?"

Jiang Tang was so scared that he took a deep breath and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, Mr. Xia would know that I was lying, and maybe he would fire me."

His anger finally reached its peak. Lin Suizhou laughed furiously and said, "Are you afraid of losing your job, or are you afraid that you can't be by his side anymore?"

Lin Suizhou originally thought he would get other answers, but he didn't expect that Jiang Tang lowered his eyes and thought seriously. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Lin Suizhou, "All of them are there."

“…”

All.

She actually said there were all.

very good.

Lin Suizhou opened the door with a clicking sound and did not look at her again.

In the box, the three children were drowsy when they leaned together. Lin Suizhou raised Liang Shen with one hand, and picked Liang Qian up with the other hand, without looking sideways, saying, "Take the first day of junior high school."

baffling.

Jiang Tang frowned and pushed the small body of the first year of junior high school in silence.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Jiang Tang blankly: "Mom?"

"We're leaving." Jiang Tang picked up the things, "Do you want to carry you?"

Chu Yi shook his head, got up from the sofa and took her hand obediently.

Lin Suizhou was taciturn all the way, and he didn't say a word until he sent them to the community. Looking at the shadow of the car gradually fading away, Jiang Tang noticed that the villain's husband was sulking again. As for what he was angry about... were he angry about what she said? Or was he angry about working at Xia Huairun.

Converging his gaze, Jiang Tang took the first day of the New Year to the stairs.

The road winds in the middle of the night, and the car is alone, his eyes looking forward deep.

Lin Suizhou felt a sense of resentment, which had been accumulated since Jiang Tang filed for divorce with her.

Since learning that he was ill in the first year of junior high school, Lin Suizhou spent one night thinking about many things, his childhood, his marriage, and his life.

Witnessing the separation of life and death, Lin Suizhou, the cruel world, is like an animal that has lost its perception, wandering numbly in the world. He has no joy or sorrow, no consciousness, and later got married and had children...

Lin Suizhou had thought about divorce, but the marriage in the upper class was not as casual as an ordinary family. He had to worry a lot. The most important thing was that the children were too young and he could not let them have no mother. More importantly... he did not want to let down his adoptive father's death instructions.

The adoptive father said Jiang Tang was pitiful and should treat her well. No matter what happened, he should not abandon his wife.

He was stubborn and kept remembering it.

But is this really good?

"dad……"

While stunned, Liang Qian's voice came from the back seat.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw Liang Qian blinking her big eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"When will my brother and mom go home?"

Lin Suizhou smiled: "Don't you want your mother to stay at home?"

"I don't want to..." Liang Qian pouted, "Because my mother always rapes me, she doesn't like me."

"Mom doesn't dislike you."

Liang Qian whispered: "But my mother is not here these days, Qian Qian is so lonely..."

Lin Suizhou didn't say anything, and his hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tighten.

"The devil mom will come back soon with her brother, right?"

Lin Suizhou returned a sure look: "Of course, my mother won't leave Qianqian for too long."

When the little girl heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled cleanly and cutely.

Liang Shen on the side smacked his lips and muttered in a daze: "Don't mother come back..."

Lin Suizhou smiled softly and suddenly felt much more relaxed.

*

After playing for a day, I was tired from the first day of the New Year.

After coaxing him, Jiang Tang took the book and read it. The name of the book was "How the Screenwriter is Delicate". Although she had met friends with screenwriters and modified the script herself, the foundation was still empty. Only by laying a good foundation can it be easier to enter this circle in the future.

The clock tickled, and Jiang Tang was a little sleepy after reading a few pages.

She yawned and got up to make herself a cup of coffee.

It was probably because she had eaten too much spicy food. She felt a burst of pain in her stomach. Jiang Tang rubbed her uncomfortablely twice, changed the coffee to simple boiled water, and then gently found the medicine box and searched for the stomach medicine.

Although Jiang Tang deliberately made a light move, he still woke up the sleeping junior high school.

The footsteps gradually approached, and she raised her head and saw the junior high school in pajamas in front of her.

Chu Yi glanced at me and saw the medicines scattered all over the ground.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Tang didn't hide it from him: "The stomach is not very comfortable, nothing is wrong."

He frowned: "Does it hurt so much?"

"Not very awesome." Noticing his bare feet, Jiang Tang immediately got up and hugged him on the sofa, "I have to wear shoes when I come out on the first day of the New Year, and I will catch a cold."

"I accidentally forgot." He blinked, "Mom, go and lie down."

"Why?"

"I'll find you medicine."

Jiang Tang said: "Thank you very much for your kindness, but can you recognize the words on it?"

"I have learned a lot of words outside of class, and Awu has also taught me a lot and can recognize them."

She was a little suspicious, but couldn't bear to let Chu Yi feel sad. The most important thing was that her stomach hurt so much. Jiang Tangqiang held back to the bedroom. Her body was not good before traveling through time. Gastric disease was a common problem for almost all actors. They were busy all day and could not make three meals. But they didn't expect that the stomach of this body was not good, and it seemed to be even more fragile than her before.

After going to bed, Chu Yi came in carefully with hot water and stomach medicine.

He handed Jiang Tang a cup of water gently, took out two more pills and sent them to Jiang Tang, "Mom."

She drank water with hot water and looked at Chuyi: "Thank you."

"Mom, don't catch a cold." Chu Yi pulled the quilt and covered her with it, and finally climbed onto the bed, putting her little palm on her stomach through the clothes.

Chu Yi's eyes were bright: "It won't hurt if you rub it."

Jiang Tang couldn't help but smile, and felt warm again, and even the pain was relieved.

"Go to sleep."

"Um."
To be continued...