Chapter 1830 Married to a Wife II

The car stopped in front of the presidential palace, Zhong Qing got out of the car, and then Tang Xuan also jumped out of the back seat.

Seeing Tang Fengyang was very happy, he opened his hands and rushed over, "Dad."

Tang Fengyang picked up his son and kissed him meaningfully, "Good boy."

Then he threw the son to the housekeeper, and he went to pick up his wife.

Tang Xuan, "..."

Dad, you said you would love me forever, you are lying!

"A Qing." Tang Fengyang wrapped his arms around Zhong Qing's waist, and then hugged him tightly.

After hugging her for a while, he was willing to let go, and then kissed her on the forehead.

In fact, he wanted to kiss his lips, but there were too many eyes here, especially with his son, so he had to bear it.

Zhong Qing couldn't stand him a little bit, reached out and pushed his chest, but couldn't push it away.

He could only turn cold, "I'm going back to the room to pack some things, you play with Xuanxuan first."

At the beginning, Tang Fengyang sent her away without packing up and saluting.

Everything in Bu's house was prepared by Bu Liancheng's servants. Although they are all the best, she is not used to them.

And there are some personal items to take.

As soon as he heard that she was going back to the room, Tang Fengyang immediately let go, then picked up his son, pretending to say unintentionally, "Then you go, I will take my son to practice shooting."

So little Tang Xuan was taken to the shooting training room, and arranged a training task that could not be completed all day, and then...

He was dropped by dear papa.

Zhong Qing went back to the room and started to tidy up.

She was flipping through a drawer when she heard the door open.

You don't have to look back to know who came in.

In Tang Fengyang's room, who else would dare to enter Tang Fengyang's room except him.

And she has keen hearing, and she knows it is him when she hears footsteps.

"Tang Fengyang, where is the gun I put here before... What are you doing!"

Before Zhong Qing finished speaking, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist, with a temperature different from ordinary people.

Then a fiery body came up to her, and dense kisses landed on the back of her neck, causing tremors.

Zhong Qing's breathing was a little messy, and she hurriedly pressed the hand that was making trouble on her body, her voice was very cold, "Are you crazy, you still don't let go."

"Aqing, I miss you so much."

Tang Fengyang kissed her neck, talking foolishly.

Haven't seen her for a week and really miss her.

He picked her up, threw her on the big bed, and then covered her, kissing her lips while taking off her clothes.

The action was so urgent that Zhong Lian wanted to kick him out of bed!

Why is he so anxious every time, like a hungry ghost reincarnated!

Knowing that she couldn't escape this catastrophe today, she didn't make unnecessary struggles, hugged his head, and kissed him back.

Hands explored on him too, responding.

Apart from the pain the first time, she also enjoyed the next few times, so she didn't reject having close contact with Tang Fengyang.

It's just that I can't stand him being so messy.

Passions collided and reverberated throughout the room.

Covering the clouds and raining together, people go to the clouds.

"Aqing, give me another daughter." Tang Fengyang whispered in her ear when the two climbed to the top.

Zhong Qing didn't respond, she had no energy to respond.

This time Tang Fengyang also learned to be smart, and would not let Zhong Qing and Tang Xuan go back to Bu's house unless Bu Liancheng agreed to marry Zhong Qing to him.

Although Bu Liancheng was unwilling, he still had no choice in the end.

When the daughter grows up, she always wants to get married.

Marrying early and marrying late are all the same.

He also didn't want Tang Xuan to bear the reputation of being an illegitimate child all the time, so he could only agree to the marriage with a sullen face.

Tang Fengyang was so happy that he was crazy, he immediately went to the media to announce his marriage.

No one in the whole country knows about it.

Those who still want to watch the excitement stop now, and there is no excitement to watch.