Chapter: 266
The dinner was very rich, the little guy was sweating profusely, and Xi Jiuchen rubbed his little head dotingly, "Chenchen, do you like Uncle's house?"
"I like it!" The little guy was eating a big mouthful of rice, and the two fleshy cheeks were bulging.
Tang Zhixia couldn't help laughing. Not only did his son like his house, he also liked his food!
After dinner, Tang Zhixia led his son upstairs to take a bath, gave the little guy a refreshing and clean bath, and dried his handsome short hair, the little guy seemed to be even more handsome.
Tang Zhixia brought him Lego toys, and he played on the sofa in his children's room. Tang Zhixia pushed the door back to her room. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the city lights in the distance. There is a beautiful light show staged, which is really beautiful.
At half past nine, Tang Zhixia pushed open the door and entered his son's room. He couldn't help laughing. He saw that the little guy was lying on the sofa with Lego particles in his hands, his legs were under the sofa, and he fell asleep just like that.
Tang Zhixia stretched out his hand and carried his son back to the bed, adjusted the air conditioner for him, covered the quilt, kissed his smooth little forehead, left a wall lamp at the door for his son, and came out.
As soon as he came out of the corridor, he ran into Xi Jiuchen who came from the study. He lowered his voice and asked, "Did you sleep in the morning?"
"Well, I'm sleeping." Tang Zhixia replied in a low voice, looking up at the man in front of him, as if he had been working all day, and his whole body was covered with a trace of fatigue.
"Mr. Xi, go to bed earlier too!" Tang Zhixia said with concern, she pushed open the door of her own room and went in.
Just when she wanted to close the door, she was propped up by the man's hand. She couldn't help but be stunned. The tall figure of the man stepped in with a hint of oppression.
Tang Zhixia's heart tensed. When she was at her house, this man used to mess around a lot. Now that she lives in his house, she can't change this habit!
"Is there something wrong with Xi?" Tang Zhixia asked pretending to be calm.
"You didn't even say goodnight to me." The man casually made an excuse.
"Good night." Tang Zhixia said immediately.
The corner of the man's mouth evoked a smile, "Are you so afraid of me?" After that, the man sat down on the sofa with his long legs up, "Afraid that I will eat you?"
"President Xi is not a beast, how can he eat people?" Tang Zhixia pretended not to understand.
"No, I can eat people." Xi Jiuchen didn't want to be held up by her all the time.
Tang Zhixia also knew that he would not be able to drive him away in a while, so she sat on the edge of the bed and faced him, "Mr. Xi, I will keep your kindness to me and my dad in my heart, and I will definitely look for opportunities in the future. Repay you."
Unconsciously, their Tang family owed him so much kindness.
"Although I don't need your repayment, if you want to repay it, I just need..." Xi Jiuchen stared deeply at the girl in front of the bed.
Under the light, she looks like a rose that just bloomed at night. With a standard goose egg face, her facial features are graceful and agile. She belongs to a rare beauty with suitable shades.
Tang Zhixia looked at him curiously, waiting for his next words.
"You." The man's voice was low and powerful.
Tang Zhixia's face flushed and she was a little annoyed. What are you asking? This sentence is so ambiguous and penetrating, why does he want her?
"President Xi, it's very late, you should go back to your room to rest." Tang Zhixia could only come up with the last trick to drive people away.
Xi Jiuchen also knew that she would do this, so he stood up, said good night in a low voice, and left.
Tang Zhixia looked at the closed door, she breathed a sigh of relief, what was she afraid of? Afraid that he will mess up? Or was he afraid that the heart he held fast would be left behind on him?
If she didn't have a son, or the incident five years ago, she would still love a man with enthusiasm, the kind of vigorous, unswerving kind of death.
But now, after having a son, she doesn't want to touch her feelings. It's not that she doesn't trust her enough, but that she is responsible for her son. JrNovels.com
"I like it!" The little guy was eating a big mouthful of rice, and the two fleshy cheeks were bulging.
Tang Zhixia couldn't help laughing. Not only did his son like his house, he also liked his food!
After dinner, Tang Zhixia led his son upstairs to take a bath, gave the little guy a refreshing and clean bath, and dried his handsome short hair, the little guy seemed to be even more handsome.
Tang Zhixia brought him Lego toys, and he played on the sofa in his children's room. Tang Zhixia pushed the door back to her room. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the city lights in the distance. There is a beautiful light show staged, which is really beautiful.
At half past nine, Tang Zhixia pushed open the door and entered his son's room. He couldn't help laughing. He saw that the little guy was lying on the sofa with Lego particles in his hands, his legs were under the sofa, and he fell asleep just like that.
Tang Zhixia stretched out his hand and carried his son back to the bed, adjusted the air conditioner for him, covered the quilt, kissed his smooth little forehead, left a wall lamp at the door for his son, and came out.
As soon as he came out of the corridor, he ran into Xi Jiuchen who came from the study. He lowered his voice and asked, "Did you sleep in the morning?"
"Well, I'm sleeping." Tang Zhixia replied in a low voice, looking up at the man in front of him, as if he had been working all day, and his whole body was covered with a trace of fatigue.
"Mr. Xi, go to bed earlier too!" Tang Zhixia said with concern, she pushed open the door of her own room and went in.
Just when she wanted to close the door, she was propped up by the man's hand. She couldn't help but be stunned. The tall figure of the man stepped in with a hint of oppression.
Tang Zhixia's heart tensed. When she was at her house, this man used to mess around a lot. Now that she lives in his house, she can't change this habit!
"Is there something wrong with Xi?" Tang Zhixia asked pretending to be calm.
"You didn't even say goodnight to me." The man casually made an excuse.
"Good night." Tang Zhixia said immediately.
The corner of the man's mouth evoked a smile, "Are you so afraid of me?" After that, the man sat down on the sofa with his long legs up, "Afraid that I will eat you?"
"President Xi is not a beast, how can he eat people?" Tang Zhixia pretended not to understand.
"No, I can eat people." Xi Jiuchen didn't want to be held up by her all the time.
Tang Zhixia also knew that he would not be able to drive him away in a while, so she sat on the edge of the bed and faced him, "Mr. Xi, I will keep your kindness to me and my dad in my heart, and I will definitely look for opportunities in the future. Repay you."
Unconsciously, their Tang family owed him so much kindness.
"Although I don't need your repayment, if you want to repay it, I just need..." Xi Jiuchen stared deeply at the girl in front of the bed.
Under the light, she looks like a rose that just bloomed at night. With a standard goose egg face, her facial features are graceful and agile. She belongs to a rare beauty with suitable shades.
Tang Zhixia looked at him curiously, waiting for his next words.
"You." The man's voice was low and powerful.
Tang Zhixia's face flushed and she was a little annoyed. What are you asking? This sentence is so ambiguous and penetrating, why does he want her?
"President Xi, it's very late, you should go back to your room to rest." Tang Zhixia could only come up with the last trick to drive people away.
Xi Jiuchen also knew that she would do this, so he stood up, said good night in a low voice, and left.
Tang Zhixia looked at the closed door, she breathed a sigh of relief, what was she afraid of? Afraid that he will mess up? Or was he afraid that the heart he held fast would be left behind on him?
If she didn't have a son, or the incident five years ago, she would still love a man with enthusiasm, the kind of vigorous, unswerving kind of death.
But now, after having a son, she doesn't want to touch her feelings. It's not that she doesn't trust her enough, but that she is responsible for her son. JrNovels.com
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