One Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-Nine Check Again (Three)

Xiao Yimi twisted her little head and looked at Zhao Chuning stubbornly. Zhao Chuning didn't raise his eyes when he heard Xiao Yimi asking Zhang Rong in a soft voice: "Grandma, is mommy angry with me, so she ignores me?"

"Mommy is cooking. Come on, change your clothes first."

Xiao Yimi changed her clothes obediently.

Zhao Chuning looked up and looked out from the open kitchen. He only saw the little guy raising his hands obediently, letting his grandma play with it.

She thought of the scene of her leaning against Tang Yi so intimately last night, and felt sad. Is it because of blood relationship? Therefore, she had always been obedient before, but after meeting Tang Yi, she followed him inexplicably twice. Moreover, the child is very wary on weekdays. When strangers talk to her, she does not dare to answer them. Why did he become completely different in front of Tang Yi? He didn't hesitate to make her angry twice.

Zhao Chuning could tell that she liked Tang Yi very much. She was suddenly a little scared. If one day, the little guy knew that he was her daddy and asked her to choose between herself and that person, how would she choose?

Xiao Yimi changed her clothes and went around to the kitchen again.

Zhao Chuning knew that she was here to please him, so he didn't take the initiative to talk to her. She was wearing an apron while cooking, and Xiao Yimi followed behind her, tiptoeing to help her pass the food. Zhao Chuning couldn't bear that cautious look.

"You go out and watch TV. The oil will fly out of the pot and burn you." She finally took the initiative to speak.

After finally waiting for mommy to talk to herself, Xiao Yimi immediately became happy. With a smile on her face, she said, "Mommy, you're not angry with Mimi anymore, are you?"

"Have a baby. Why not? You didn't listen to me and made me and grandma worry at home." She deliberately kept a straight face.

"Mommy, Uncle Tang is really not a bad person." Xiao Yimi stood behind her, still speaking for someone, "Uncle Tang said that I will soon have a daddy like other children, is it true? ?”

These words made Zhao Chuning's heart twist. Her eyes fell on the stir-fried vegetables, she became a little sad, and her tone was also gloomy, "He is not your daddy, he won't know, so just listen and don't take it to heart."

Xiao Yimi was very disappointed. She raised her head unwillingly and continued: "But when Uncle Luo sent me home last night, he told me that you and Uncle Tang were in love. If you and Uncle Tang are in love in the future, If I get married, won’t Uncle Tang be my daddy?”

Xiao Yimi's innocent words were full of longing and expectation, but they made Zhao Chuning feel powerless and sad. She looked down at the child and asked, "What do you like about him?"

"Uncle Tang is good to me.

"

"There are many people who are good to you."

"But that kind of thing is so different." Xiao Yimi twisted her little face into a ball and thought seriously, but she couldn't think of any suitable words in her little head. Finally, she said: "Anyway, I'm with Uncle Tang. Together, I feel safe and happy. No one will bully me. If he really becomes my father, no one will bully my mother or grandparents."

She just likes the feeling of being with Uncle Tang. She feels very safe. That kind of peace of mind is different from that of her grandparents and mother. She was still young and didn't understand that it was a unique deterrent that came from that man.

Zhao Chuning smiled bitterly.

Apart from Tang Yi, there is no other person in the world who knows how to bully him the most. However, from today on, those days are gone.

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The night is dark.

Royal Nightclub.

In a specific box, Tang Yi was sitting on the sofa, holding a wine glass in his hand. There were two young and beautiful women sitting on the left and right sides, but because of his cold expression, no one dared to approach him. Just silently, when his glass was empty, he scrambled to fill him with another glass.

The whole night, he was silent and thoughtful. The box was full of people, and as usual, it was lively and harmonious. However, tonight, the atmosphere in the entire box was a bit stuffy. Everyone looked at Tang Yi's face and didn't dare to make a mistake. Luobei is usually the top performer, but he couldn't sing a few songs today.

In the corner on the right, two women were chatting quietly.

"Here, this is my little niece. She just turned five years old yesterday." One of them took out his mobile phone, swiped at the photo on it, and said with relish: "Isn't it cute? She's so pretty."

"Your sister's child? Why do I think it's prettier than your sister and your brother-in-law? A four-year-old child looks very smart!"

"Children these days are all like this. They are so smart!"

Tang Yi suddenly turned sideways and stared at them both. The cold wind swept over them, and the two of them felt it all at once. A shiver ran down their spines, they looked at each other, sat up straight, and put away their phones silently.

The box suddenly became quieter.

The two women were stared at, their hearts beating. You looked at me, I looked at you. I don't know what I just said, but it actually made the fifth master pay attention to me.

After a long time, Tang Yi said: "Bring it here."

"What?" The two of them didn't understand.

"Show me your niece's photo." He explained.

The man was greatly surprised, but he did not dare to neglect. He immediately opened the photo album on his mobile phone and handed it over. I couldn't figure out what Tang Yi was thinking, so I naturally didn't dare to say anything.

Tang Yi looked at the four-year-old girl in the photo album, but all he could think of was another innocent little face. In comparison, the children in the photo album appear more immature. He raised his eyes and looked at the owner of the phone, "You just said, how old is your niece?"

The man was stunned for a moment. He never expected that Xiao Wuye would be interested in the child. When he came back to his senses, he answered eagerly: "Four years old. Just had his fourth birthday yesterday."

Could it be that Xiao Wuye also thought the child was cute?

"A four-year-old child looks like this." He moved his lips, as if talking to himself. He locked the phone, handed it back, and glanced at Luo Bei who was singing.

Someone immediately patted Luo Bei, "Mr. Luo, Wuye seems to be looking for you."

Luo Bei looked back and put down the microphone. Gu Shaocheng also followed.

"How old do you think Mimi looks?" Tang Yi asked as soon as Luo Bei sat down.

"About four or five years old."

"Is it four or five years old?" Tang Yi frowned and stared at the two.

"There's not much difference between a four-year-old and a five-year-old. Besides, we both don't have children, so we really don't understand."

Tang Yi held up the wine glass and looked at Luo Bei, "Can you help me check it again?"

"What?"

"Didn't she say she got pregnant five years ago?" Tang Yi shook the wine glass in his hand, narrowing his sharp eyes slightly, "Ask the hospital and the people in Yuanhe Town, the answer is clear at a glance."

Luo Bei and Gu Shaocheng looked at each other knowingly. It can be seen that he is still unwilling to accept this reality after all.