Tang Yebai said, smiling elegantly and charming, as if a standard gentleman in the upper class of country y, "now you regret it. Having so many sons, it is the illegitimate son who has the most ability."
"It's the son you hate and hate the most. You must regret why you didn't strangle me. Unfortunately, it's too late. If you want to bring up another son to defeat me, I'm afraid you'll have to work harder to cultivate another one. "
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot. I don't think you will be born."
"Even if I was born, my son's IQ would be dumped to the Pacific Ocean. No matter how you cultivate it, it's useless."
Tang Yebai pretended to feel emotion, and still laughed so happily, "the genes of Tang family are really abnormal. The best genes are inherited to illegitimate children. You must seldom burn incense to worship ancestors, so they kill you so much."
When Tang Yebai wants to kill a person, he can really be angry.
Old Tang's face was iron and blue, which could not be described as evil.
"You're a bad boy!" Old Tang gasped, "in a word, you are for your son."
Tang Yebai sneered, "IQ is not at a level, communication is really a problem."
Did he say that for the summer?
That's funny.
Old Tang held back the fire in his heart. Tang Yebai was uninhibited. In the past, he could barely disguise himself to death. What's more, he broke his broken jar, which made him angry.
"Tang Yebai, I know that you also hate that you are an illegitimate child. You also want to correct your son's name. As long as you marry Jiang Hui, I promise to let your son enter the Tang family, and let him have his surname Tang. How about that?" Old Tang put forward his request with a high attitude.
Tang Yebai hardly makes a face laugh. This old man is here to make fun of today, isn't he?
"I think my son's name is Xia Xia, which sounds better than Tang Xiaxia. He doesn't need to change his name." Tang Yebai said.
"Tang laonu," I have promised you, why do you still stubborn. "
"Dad, you're so old you can't carry it." Tang Yebai said sarcastically, "my son is my son. You don't need to admit it. You don't even admit your own son. I don't expect you to admit my son."
"Even if everyone said that summer is not my son, he still has my blood in his body, he is still my son."
"My son of Tang Yebai, I only need to admit it, not anyone to affirm it."
Tang Yebai's words were sonorous and forceful, and firmly expressed their position.
Summer is his and Xia Chenxi's son, even if old Tang does not admit it, he is.
Old Tang's veins are about to burst. Tang Yebai Fang feels that the fire is not enough. He says, "baby, it's right to admit that he is a child of the Tang family. It's really harmful to his blood, his demeanor and his genes. So, I beg you, don't say that he is the Tang family. It's very sad for the Tang family to have a tangyebai. There is no need for another summer. "
At this point, the negotiations broke down completely.
Old Tang slammed the door and left.
Tang Yebai looks at his back and smiles coldly.
If Mr. Tang didn't come today, maybe he was not so sure and didn't know how the wedding would end. However, when he came today, Tang Yebai understood one thing in an instant
He wants summer morning!
He wants summer!
No one can stop him, even the child in Jiang Hui's stomach.
His home is composed of him and Xia Chenxi, summer.
One is indispensable.
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