Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

His thin red lips rose slightly, and his gorgeous smile was lingering.

"I'm here to make trouble, don't you know?"

Tang Tianqing took a long breath. He knew that he and Tang Huai couldn't make any sense today.

After Tang Huai entered the Tang family villa, the butler withdrew the order to look for Tang Huai and returned to Grandpa Tang.

Tang Tianqing rubbed his forehead tiredly and waved to the housekeeper beside him.

"Use the family method."

The housekeeper was also speechless.

Every year I have to let Young Master Huai come back, and then have a fight with Young Master Huai. In the end, the family banquet ends up unhappily. The ending must be the use of family methods against Young Master Huai...

You are not tired of this process, I am tired!

How good is it to come up directly to arrest people and use family methods?

And the contradiction between you and Master Huai has long been irreconcilable...

The housekeeper was very helpless.

He was also an insider of the incident that year, and that incident...it is hard to say.

The number of times Tang Huai has been enforced by the Tang Family Law for so many years has been countless.

For Tang Huai, what he was most familiar with in the Tang villa was not his own bedroom, but the basement where the family law was enforced, which was very funny.

The barbed whip fell on the body, bringing out a splash of blood.

Tang Huai was handcuffed in the dungeon, but the corners of his lips kept smiling, turning a blind eye to the torture imposed on him, as if he could not feel the pain, his beautiful and delicate eyebrows were all calm and calm.

A splash of blood fell on his cheeks, leaving a little red stain, making the smile of the man's red lips even more enchanting.

In the bloody dungeon, it looks a bit cripple.

The executor of the family law held the whip in his hand and felt his hands tremble.

Heart is heavy.

After executing the family law, Tang Huai had become a bloody man, and there was hardly a piece of good flesh and blood on his body.

The family law enforcer glanced at the exit.

The former lively atmosphere of the outside villa was restored again. The well-trained servants quickly cleaned the hall, and the professional chefs remade the food and put them on the table during the time when everyone went back to the house to take a bath and change clothes.

People are pushing cups and changing cups, so it's so lively.

Tang Huai was the only one, lying deep in the dark dungeon covered in blood, with a weak breath.

He sighed, hesitated for a while, and liberated Tang Huai from the torture frame, and carefully supported him, "Master Huai, don't be so stubborn in the future... Just say something nice to the master, and you won't lose a layer of skin. Look at the rooms sitting outside. Everyone smiles happily on the surface. Who is not worried about the legacy of the old man? It’s not good to say that the old man’s time is not long... You pretend to be good for two days, and you also lose Nothing, right? There is no need to make it like this now..."

Tang Huai reluctantly stood firmly under his support. He took a few breaths, ignoring the pain that was clamoring from all over his body, stood up straight, turned his head and gave him a smile.

"Thank you."

He didn't know.

But pretending to be obedient to these people...

He is disgusting!

He hated the entire Tang family!

He also hated the blood of the Tang family on himself!

Every time he saw the hypocritical faces of those in the Tang family, he felt nauseous.

Tang Huai was helped to his own room in the Tang Villa.

The old man called him back to prevent him from going out and manipulating the company to "troubleshoot" Tang Xiu's business. Naturally, it is impossible to release him.

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