Chapter: 65
The girl took a few pictures, and immediately sent it to Song Shan, writing, "Miss Song, you have to be careful about this woman, she secretly seduces Master Xi!"
Song Shan in the hospital was reading the video, and suddenly opened the message, looking at Xi Jiuchen and Tang Zhixia in the photo, her eyes widened, resentment suddenly burst out, Tang Zhixia took the child to date Xi Jiuchen.
Could it be that Tang Zhixia wanted Xi Jiuchen to be the father of her child? She is a woman with a single parent and a child, and she can't find a good family when she remarries. Her mother rescued Xi Jiuchen, so she thought that Xi Jiuchen would marry her in return for her kindness and accept her son!
Song Shan thought she saw through Tang Zhixia's scheming at a glance, and she would never let Tang Zhixia's wishful thinking succeed.
It seemed that it was also time to contact Xi Jiuchen's family and let them know that she had sacrificed her life to save Xi Jiuchen for the first time.
In the restaurant, under the lights, Xi Jiuchen was elegantly sipping red wine, and under the interlaced light and dark shadows, he exuded an inherent aristocratic atmosphere.
He looked up at the little guy on the opposite side, and there was always an illusion, as if he had a great fate with this child, and a sense of intimacy emerged spontaneously.
The same goes for the little guy. Although he and Xi Jiuchen have only met a few times, he feels that Xi Jiuchen is warm and safe, and is a trustworthy person.
For a child, if they are not living together, it is difficult for them to establish a sense of security from the bottom of their hearts.
After dinner, Xi Jiuchen took them to the door of the apartment. Tang Zhixia took his son out of the car and said to him, "Thank you tonight."
After speaking, she took her son and left.
The little guy suddenly said, "Mummy, Uncle Xi invited us to a meal, we must invite him to a cup of tea!"
Tang Zhixia was stunned, she didn't plan to invite this man home, but when her son said this, it seemed that she didn't do it, and it seemed disrespectful.
"Do you want tea?" Tang Zhixia asked back to the man in the car.
She thought that he should be in a hurry to leave, but he was just asking, and he had to act in front of his son.
But when I asked, I saw that the man's car suddenly turned off, and then the door of the driver's seat opened, and the man's slender and straight body stepped down.
"I'm thirsty." The slender figure of the man came over, and Tang Zhixia felt a sense of pressure.
Why! She regretted it if she knew that she didn't ask.
"Uncle Xi, just went to my house to drink a glass of water." The little guy jumped happily.
Tang Zhixia just led the man home like this. She looked for a cup, but in the end she could only find her son's cup to give him water.
"Don't dislike it, this is my son's cup." Tang Zhixia handed him a cartoon cup.
The man didn't dislike it at all, and took a sip. The little guy was next to Lego blocks, and there were several boxes stacked on the sofa next to him. The price was not cheap.
Xi Jiuchen immediately guessed that this was probably bought by Zhan Qingye. Seeing the little guy earnestly stacking wood, the edge of his eyes dissipated, and he couldn't help showing a gentle color.
It looked like it was going to rain outside. Tang Zhixia was picking up the dried clothes on the balcony. As soon as she walked in, there was a small pink thing leaking from the pile of clothes she was holding. She didn't notice it at all. The man noticed with sharp eyes.
It was a pair of women's panties.
Xi Jiuchen couldn't help but get up, his big palm picked up the thin trousers of the fabric, and said to the woman who entered the room, "The clothes have fallen."
Tang Zhixia turned her head, her beautiful eyes widened, the thing that the man's fingers were hooking on was her panties.
Tang Zhixia came over in three steps and two steps, grabbed the panties, and blushed, "Thank you."
At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly cut through the night sky outside the window, followed by a roar of thunder.
"Ah... Mommy!" The little guy on the table suddenly covered his ears and cried, looking very scared.
Xi Jiuchen immediately returned to the sofa, picked up the little guy, and pressed it into his arms. The little guy was lying on his strong chest, his small head buried in his arms, hiding from the thunder.
Tang Zhixia walked out of the room quickly and saw her son being hugged protectively by a certain man.
As soon as the thunder outside the window passed, the downpour followed, tickling down on the windowsill.
Just as Tang Zhixia was staring at the rain outside the window, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, fierce like an eye, and the thunder was deafening. Tang Zhixia instinctively covered his ears and buried his head, as if he was also scared.
The little guy in his arms also hugged him tightly, and he was also afraid. The man's heartstrings tightened. It seems that the mother and son's fear of lightning and thunder is hereditary. JrNovels.com