There are a few small lights in the corridor, the light is soft and bright.

Hearing footsteps coming from the stairs, Tang Youyou almost instinctively turned his head to look.

This look is really eye-catching.

"You... are sick!" Tang Youyou blushed instantly.

Dragging his nightgown in his hand, the man walked up so confidently, with a solid body, a well-defined chest, and slender and proud legs. Among them, the most masculine place in Tang Youyou wanted to goug out his eyes.

Ji Yanhan obviously didn't expect that Tang Youyou was still in the corridor. When he heard her scold him for being sick, his handsome face was dark and ugly, and he quickly took the nightgown to block in front of him: "Don't look!"

Tang Youyou snorted contemptuously, turned around, opened the door and walked in.

Ji Yanhan couldn't help but startled.

It was the first time that a woman showed disgust when seeing his proud figure.

This woman is a piece of wood at all, ruthless and boring, I'm afraid she doesn't have any charm at all.

Thinking of this, Ji Yanhan was inevitably a little discouraged. Unexpectedly, he let such a dull woman give birth to his child.

The next day, Tang Youyou still led her daughter downstairs to have breakfast. At the dining table, the father and son always started one step ahead of them.

Looking at the big and small ones, who are dressed rigorously, those who don't know will definitely feel happy, harmonious and joyful.

However, in Tang Youyou's view, this style of painting is a bit dazzling.

The more and more Ji Yanhan's shadow appeared in her son, the more difficult it was for her to accept it, and she felt very depressed.

"Mummy, Daddy said he would take us shopping after school, are you really not going with us?" Tang Xiaorui asked tentatively.

Ji Yanhan glanced at the woman's face with his gloomy eyes, expecting something.

"No, Mommy is a little busy at work, next time Mommy will take you out shopping, okay?" Tang Youyou immediately comforted her son gently.

The little guy's face was covered with disappointment, and a certain man's face darkened all of a sudden.

Tang Xiaonai just woke up, still in a daze, and was carried by Mummy to the children's seat and sat down.

"Mum, can I not go to school, I want to play with the pony at home!" Tang Xiaonai began to make trouble every day.

Tang Youyou immediately pretended to be stern and said: "Xiao Nai, how many times does Mommy need to tell you before you can understand? You can play, but you have to put your studies first now."

Tang Xiaonai still wanted to make a small protest, so she frowned, and looked at Ji Yanhan with big crystal eyes, her soft voice with a sweet tone: "Daddy..."

The tones are drawn and tuned, and the people who call them feel soft in their hearts.

"It's useless to call anyone, you have to go to school today." Tang Youyou directly extinguished her last little hope.

Ji Yanhan knew that this woman was very strict with the children's education. Seeing his daughter's little face that was about to cry, Ji Yanhan hurried to her side, tore a piece of bread and coaxed her: "Okay, Xiao Nai, don't cry, you have to be more obedient, go to school first, after class, Daddy will accompany you to go shopping, okay?"

The teardrops that were about to fall were immediately coaxed back by Daddy.

"Okay!" The little guy seemed to be coaxed, nodded his head, and agreed.

Tang Youyou looked at the restless daughter, and then at the son who was sitting beside him in a daze, for a moment he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

In fact, on the surface, she is a little strict with the children, but in her heart she loves them as treasures. JrNovels.com