C8 The Last Thing a Woman Should Say Is to

However, before she could say anything, she felt waves of pain in her abdomen. She couldn't help but support her abdomen. She knew that her old ailment was acting up again. As a result, she directly lay down on the bed.

Tang Fei didn't react. What was going on? So soon to go to bed? I'm not ready yet, Tang Fei thought to himself.

Actually, Tang Fei wanted to say that this was the first time he felt shy!

"Medicine! Medicine!" With her back facing Tang Fei, one hand pressed against her stomach and the other pointed at Tang Fei. She hoped that Tang Fei would go to her backpack and take out the pills she brought with her.

Want? Yes!? Tang Fei was stunned for a moment. As expected of a Japanese woman, wasn't this a bit too fierce? He still didn't get started, yet he still wanted her? [I wonder if the worst thing a woman can say is' do you want more '?]

It turned out that Tang Fei had completely taken the medicine that Long Zhaoxiang had mentioned in her mouth!

"Medicine! Medicine!" "LongZe Xiang Nai was still chanting.

'F * ck, since the other party has expressed their stance, then I should at least take practical actions. Otherwise, I should at least show the Japanese woman how manly a Chinese man is! '

Tang Fei immediately sat on the edge of the bed. Holding his breath, his hands trembled as he reached out to unbuckle Long Zhaoxiang's clothes!

The reason why he was trembling was because this was Tang Fei's first time. After all, he had been living in Shu for the entire past few days. He was the young master of the Tang Clan, a genuine fuerdai who had never tasted anything new!

"Ring!" "Ring!" At this time, Tang Fei's cell phone rang.

"F * ck!" Who the f * ck deserves to be scolded? Making a phone call at this point is courting death! " Tang Fei cursed. At first, he didn't want to answer the phone, but the phone was playing out of play as if he had fought with Tang Fei. If you didn't answer, then I wouldn't hang up!

Tang Fei had no choice but to pick up the phone, "Fuck, who are you? Didn't I tell you to disturb me? When you're doing business, don't call me. I'm busy!"

"It's you and me." A fierce voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I am your father!" Tang Fei spoke without thinking.

"Bastard, you're courting death!"

Only then did Tang Fei come back to his senses. F * ck, it really is his father, so he immediately laughed and called back. It was unknown whether it was the people following him or Tang Minghong who reported it, but it didn't matter.

At the beginning, Tang Fei had already expected this to happen since he first came here with Anzelin. He just did not expect to make a phone call at a critical moment.

"Oh, it's you. I'm busy. I'll call you when I'm done!" Tang Fei choked.

"Bastard, I'm telling you, if you dare to hang up on me, I'll kick you out of the house!" The voice on the other end of the line raised an octave.

"Evicted?" Tang Fei chuckled, not at all bothered by his father's threat, "Didn't you already kick me out of the house? Please, can you change to a new pattern? "It's always like this. You don't have the slightest bit of creativity or good intentions. I really wonder how you do things like this!"

Tang Fei's words left his father speechless on the other end of the phone.

"You!"

"That's enough, that's enough. I'm busy, so I'll hang up now," Tang Fei continued, "I'll give you a call when I'm done with my business."

"Come, baby give me a kiss!" Before hanging up the phone, Tang Fei did not forget to add this sentence, completely ignoring his father who was on the verge of going crazy.

Even though Tang Xing Guo was going crazy, he didn't have any other choice. It was as if Tang Fei was born to take his life.

This had been the case since they were young. According to their family, if Tang Xing Guo was not angry after one day, it was because Tang Fei was not at home.

Tang Xing Guo immediately picked up the phone on the table and smashed it onto the floor. In just a few moments, it was already broken into pieces, and this was already the 10th time this month.

As long as he called that bastard Tang Fei, a phone would definitely be scrapped. This seemed to be the custom of the Tang Clan. Therefore, the Tang Clan always kept many phones in their house to prepare for the future.

The door to the study opened and a middle-aged woman walked in. She looked at the phone on the floor and then turned around and said to the servant Mrs. Tang, "Mrs. Tang, clean up in a bit and come back with a new phone."

Only then did he turn around to face the man in front of him and snappily said, "You called your son, right?"

"Don't mention that prodigal son of mine." Tang Xing Guo was still angry and sat on the back chair, "The Tang Family doesn't have that person!"

"Who said the Tang Clan doesn't have a grandson?" Before Tang Xingguo's wife, Fang Min, could speak, the voice of an old man came from outside the study room. From his tone, it seemed that he was full of energy.