Tang Youyou found uncle yuan outside the door. Uncle yuan came in and asked Ji Xiaohan for instructions. Then he took Tang Youyou to Tang Xiaorui.
When she sat in uncle yuan's sightseeing car and shuttled through the huge garden, she finally realized what it meant to be rich.
Unfortunately, no matter how rich that bastard is, he is still a bastard. He will ruthlessly take away her two children.
Tang Youyou found his son with a red face in a spacious toy room. He seemed to have a good time and was very excited.
Beside him, Ji Xiao Han's assistant, Lu Qing, also worked very hard to accompany him. He even became his son's little assistant, helping him assemble a large toy control car.
"Xiaorui..." Tang Youyou looks at his son's play. He really doesn't want to disturb him, but this is the site of that bastard. She must take the children away as soon as possible.
"Mommy..." Tang Xiaorui immediately rushed over and hugged her thigh. Then, he excitedly pointed to a remote control car that he had assembled: "Mommy, look, this is what I assembled!"
Tang Youyou was dragged by his son's little hand to appreciate his masterpiece. Tang Youyou was reluctant to interrupt the enthusiasm of the child, so he had to follow him.
"Miss Tang!" Lu Qing greeted her with a smile very politely.
Tang Youyou doesn't want to give him a good face. Take the children away. This guy also has a share.
Hum!
Lu Qing was a little embarrassed, but he could understand Tang Youyou's frustration at the moment.
As a mother, she could only watch helplessly as her two children threw themselves into their father's arms, yet she was powerless to stop them. Anyone would be depressed to death.
The most important thing is that the young master is an absolutely strong person. He can feel that the young master is bound to get the two children.
"Xiaorui, your ability to do things is getting better and better. Let's go home first. Mommy will buy you a new toy, bigger than this, OK?" Tang Youyou immediately squatted down, took out a tissue from his bag, wiped the sweat off his son's head and head, and coaxed him gently.
"Mommy, are we going home? Are you OK with daddy? "Tang Xiaorui asked very cleverly.
"Xiaorui, Mommy will tell you this. I don't like that man, so he won't be your daddy..." Standing in front of him is his son. Tang Youyou dare to say this, because his son is precocious and can understand the discomfort in her words.
If it's her daughter, Tang Youyou is afraid that she will make her daughter sad, so she won't say these words.
Tang Xiaorui's big gem-like eyes blinked, as if she could understand mommy's words, but she couldn't understand them all...
"Mommy, is he really not our daddy?" The bright light in the little guy's eyes suddenly dimmed.
Lu Qing, who was at the side, saw the opportunity and said, "Little Young Master, Young Master is definitely your real father. The DNA report is out, proving that you are Young Master's biological children …"
. "" Shut up! " Tang Youyou was in a bad mood. Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaohan's assistant was still helping the tyrant. How could she not be angry?
Tang Xiao Rui had never seen his mother so infuriated and at a loss of what to do. He was also a little scared.
Lu Qing had to shut up obediently. It seems that the child's mother's temper is not so good to provoke.
"Xiaorui, listen to Mommy. Mommy is going to take you and your sister home right now. Will you go back with Mommy?" Tang You You squatted down and looked straight into her son's eyes. She was truly helpless, and the feeling of losing her child was something that no one else could understand.
Fear, despair, and full of sadness and pain. If you can, Tang Youyou really wants to hide abroad for a lifetime.
But now It's too late.
"Mommy, are you crying?" Tang Xiaorui asked with heartache.
Tang Youyou reached out and wiped her cheek. Only then did she find that unconsciously, she had already burst into tears. She quickly stood up, turned her back, covered her lips, and hurried out of the gate.
The mood that was hard to hide collapsed again in the face of his son's clear eyes.
Tang Youyou's weak hand tightly grasped the side of the door, trying to calm down his mood, but the tears still couldn't stop falling.
It's really aggrieved.
"Mummy, don't cry, okay? If you cry, I want to cry too!" Tang Xiao Rui chased after Mummy and ran out, tugging at the corner of Mummy's clothes with his small hands, carefully persuading her.
"As long as you and your sister go home with mommy, mommy will not cry!" Tang Youyou is the first time that she has lost her temper in front of her son.
In the past, no matter how wronged she was, as long as she saw these two lovely faces, she felt that the world was still warm and sunny.
But now
I don't know why, my mood has become so fragile and sensitive. If I'm not careful, tears fall down.
"OK, Mommy, don't cry. Let's go to find my sister and take her home together." Tang Xiaorui agreed sensibly and obediently.
Hearing her son's considerate words, Tang Youyou felt a little better. She wiped the tears on her face with a tissue, squatted down, hugged her son tightly, refused to let go, and directly picked him up and left.
Tang Xiaorui also stretched out two short hands, hugged mommy's neck, and put his little face on mommy's shoulder. The mother and son seemed to have reached a consensus at once.
"Ah, little master..." Seeing that the little master was taken away by Tang Youyou, Lu Qing was shocked. Would the young master blame him?
Unfortunately, the mother and son, who have reached a consensus, directly regarded him as air.
At the moment, in the spacious living room of the seaside villa, Ji Xiaohan is staring down at the little guy sleeping sweetly in his arms.
His face is small, but very delicate and beautiful. I don't know that such a small person's eyelashes are thick and curly. With his eyes closed, his face is even more beautiful.
Ji Xiao Han's breathing couldn't help but slow down. This was his daughter.
Living to the age of twenty-seven, he has both children?
It's like a gift from God to him, giving him such a precious gift.
It's hard to describe his mood. It seems that no words can explain his feeling of flying with joy at the moment.
Satisfied? Yes, he's really satisfied.
Ji Xiaohan's thin lips are raised, and he doesn't even know how silly he is with a smile.
If people know that President Ji, who has always been famous for being cold, has become a stay-at-home dad in an instant, will it make people surprised?
But at the moment, Ji Xiaohan is really not afraid of losing himself. He can't control the excitement.
"Xiao Nai..." My daughter … "Ji Xiao Han called out to the little fellow in his arms in a low voice. His thin lips reluctantly kissed her little forehead again and again, as if he couldn't kiss her enough.
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