At this time, the atmosphere in the room had completely deteriorated. More than a dozen middle-aged men had already begun to discuss the soup and some of the whipmen in the village.

"It's better to replenish the shape with shape. Next time I will get a donkey brother's whip and stew it in a large pot. Let's eat it separately, and the effect will definitely be immediate."

"I only come over to Brother Yang and Brother Second, Brother Donkey has never eaten Brother Donkey. I will try it next time."

"It's better for the Tiger King..."

One man sighed, and the others immediately stayed one meter away from him, and looked at him with distant eyes and strange eyes, as if they were saying, 'I don't know this crazy guy!'

"I'm just saying that you can't do illegal things. Why do you think they are real!"

"We can't say it either. We are all well-known and have to pay attention to our words and actions. It's okay to be romantic and romantic. If you involve the law, please spare it."

"Yes, yes, let's talk about some romantic things, and the stuff of Brother Donkey..."

Listening to these well-known men and enthusiastically discussing some shameful things, Tang Xiaonan's mouth twitched and couldn't listen. Sure enough, men's essence was the same. They were all male animals thinking about the lower body. No matter how old they were, their concerns were always the things in the bed.

She turned her head and looked at Lilian who was still standing by the piano. The smile on her face was gone, and the man around her was gone. This woman probably wanted to kill someone now. The carefully prepared show-off party was destroyed by her.

The ringtones of the cell phone rang one after another, and the men immediately stopped talking about the whip and answered the phone.

"I went home. Actually, there was nothing fun. I didn't eat well and couldn't drink enough."

"Listen to the piano? Wife, what are you talking nonsense? How can you play it nicely? I want to sleep when I hear it, it's not as pleasant as playing cotton in my hometown village."

"I just brought the children over to see you. I want my wife to have a rest. There is really nothing delicious. It's better to cook Yangchun noodles, your wife. I'm hungry when I go home."

"The foreigner's festival is not interesting. The winter solstice is coming soon. I want to eat dumplings you made by my wife. I want to eat pork and cabbage stuffing."

...

More than a dozen hypocritical middle-aged men walked out while answering the phone, each of them was anxious, causing traffic jams and stuck at the door.

"What are you trying to squeeze? My house is far away, let me leave first."

"My house is not close to you. Mr. Wang, you have to be more conscious of your body and go backwards. If you are alone, you will be stuck tightly. If you want to guard the city gate, you will definitely be a pass, and even ants can't get in!"

More than a dozen successful men, like kindergarten children, are crowded in front of the door, with an IQ of only three years old at most, so there is no more.

Finally, they all squeezed out, and the men trotted home, afraid that the tigresses at home would get angry. These men were somewhat in trouble outside, but they were not like Sasha's father and did not want the family to fall apart. They just wanted the red flag to fly forever, and the colorful flags would fly occasionally, so they were very content.

Therefore, the tigress must still listen to the words, and the harmony and stability of the family must be maintained.

It was only a few minutes before the lively living room suddenly became deserted, leaving only a mess of cups and plates, a mistress dressed up in makeup, and a Christmas tree flashing in the yard.

"You're still good."
Chapter completed!