He had always known that Tang Bingyan was pursued by many people, but due to her icy beauty aura, most people did not dare to pursue her fiercely.
So this time, is that boy Gu Beicheng unwilling to give up, or is there another suitor who is not afraid of death?
"Honey, who sent the flowers? They are very beautiful."
Xu Tian didn't realize that his tone was sour, but Ah Wei, who was standing next to Tang Bingyan, noticed something and immediately explained.
"Mr. Xu, this flower is..."
"Mom, dad!" Before Wei could finish speaking, a small figure ran down the stairs.
"Run slowly, don't fall." Tang Bingyan's voice was a little softer, she put the flowers in Xu Tian's arms, walked a few steps quickly to the stairs, and directly picked up Yun Moting.
"Momo, did you have a good meal today?"
"Yes." Yun Moting lay in Tang Bingyan's arms with a satisfied look on his face and reported to her in a sweet voice, "I had tomato scrambled eggs, sweet and sour pork ribs, and fruit for lunch..."
"So good." Tang Bingyan's eyes were filled with tenderness and she pinched Yun Moting's cheek.
This beautiful scene of mother and son getting along is exceptionally harmonious. If Xu Tian's somewhat resentful face was ignored, it might be more harmonious.
He held the flowers that Tang Bingyan had stuffed in his arms depressedly. He didn't know for a moment whether he should throw the unsightly thing into the trash can first, or take Yun Moting out of Tang Bingyan's arms and let him go back to the room upstairs to play by himself.
I originally thought I was just taking care of the children, but suddenly there are people taking over my wife, which will make anyone unhappy.
But he still doesn't have a clear stance.
Xu Tian seemed to be glad that he and Tang Bingyan did not have children at this time, at least there would be no light bulbs to disturb their world.
At present, it seems that this little guy is doing well in everything, but his problem of being too clingy should be corrected.
But after all, he is not Yun Moting's biological father, and he has no position to educate the children of Yun Shuying's unreliable brother.
At this time, Tang Bingyan had already carried Yun Moting to the sofa and sat down. When she turned around, she saw Xu Tian still standing there holding flowers, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Give the flowers to Feng Wu and ask her to find a vase to put them in."
"You like this bouquet of flowers very much?" Xu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone was a little dangerous.
He has a sense of crisis.
Normally, Tang Bingyan would never accept gifts from suitors. Even if she couldn't return them, she would let Ah Wei handle them.
No matter how expensive and rare a gift is, it will end up in the trash can.
But this time was different. She actually took the bouquet of roses home and told him to put them up and take good care of them.
Could it be that this flower sender is very important to her?
Just when he was thinking wildly, Yun Moting suddenly spoke.
"Mom, do you like the gift I gave you?"
"I like it." Tang Bingyan smiled faintly, "I like whatever Momo gives me."
At the beginning, Tang Bingyan was even a little repelled by Yun Moting, but after getting along with her for a few days, she has adapted to the role of "mother" and feels that raising a child is not as troublesome as she imagined.
Although it is difficult for her to give birth due to her current physical condition, if there is a chance, it seems good to adopt a child as cute as Momo.
"Momo, did you give mom a gift?" Xu Tian raised his head in surprise when he heard this, temporarily turning his attention away from the roses in front of him.
"This bouquet of flowers is from me." Yun Moting pointed at the rose in Xu Tian's hand.
Xu Tian was stunned: "Is this a gift from you?"
Tang Bingyan: "What else?"
Then she seemed to realize something, and her eyes looked at Xu Tian with a little more unclear emotion.
Is Xu Tian jealous?
She recalled that when she first met Xu Tian at the door of the villa, his eyes were indeed a bit strange.
This is the first time Xu Tian has been jealous, does that mean...
In fact, Tang Bingyan has never been sure whether Xu Tian really cares about her. Although he did change his appearance after her car accident, she is still not sure.
Xu Tian knew that he had misunderstood, and coughed slightly in embarrassment, then looked around and said.
"This flower is quite nice."
Yun Moting blinked his big eyes and seemed to realize something.
Although he is young, he is more mature than his peers.
"Dad, do you think it was given to mom by another uncle?"
That's why when he walked in the door just now, my father looked unhappy.
At first, Yun Moting thought his parents were quarreling, and he felt very nervous.
"How... how is it possible?" Xu Tian said firmly, "I guessed it was given by Momo."
Yun Moting: "Really?"
Xu Tian:……
This kid, you have to expose him, right?
Fortunately, Wei spoke in time to break the awkwardness.
"Miss, Mr. Xu, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
"By the way, Wei, have you arranged Qingxue?"
"Well, we have sent someone to the backyard. Wei nodded.
The yard of Xu Tian's villa was very large. After he decided to take Qingxue over to raise him, he asked Qingqing and the others to transform an idle warehouse in the backyard into Qingxue's nest.
Xu Tian nodded with satisfaction, turned around and spoke to Yun Moting.
"Momo, my parents are usually busy with work. I was afraid that you would be bored at home alone, so I took over the pet that my mother kept in the manor. Can we let it play with you while we are away?"
"Pet?" Yun Moting asked curiously, "What is it?"
"Mom and I will take you to the backyard now, okay?" Xu Tian took the little guy from Tang Bingyan's hand.
"Yeah." Yun Moting nodded obediently.
In fact, he would rather play with his parents and don't want to have pets, but he also knows that they usually have to go to work, so he still looks forward to it.
"Let's go, daddy will take you to see Qingxue."
Ah Wei led the way, and Xu Tian carried Yun Moting and Tang Bingyan to the backyard together.
Xu Tian: "Let Qingxue come out."
Ah Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Do you want the young master to be mentally prepared?"
"No need." Tang Bingyan and Xu Tian shook their heads at the same time.
Ah Wei: "...this."
He glanced at Yun Moting sympathetically, thinking that only his eldest daughter and Mr. Xu could think of such a tough parenting style.
When the eldest lady decided to raise Qingxue, she was the only one in the Tang family who was not afraid.
When Ah Wei first saw the huge creature being brought home, he almost fainted from fright.
After that, except for the professional breeders, the servants in the manor usually took a detour when they saw Qingxue, for fear that Qingxue would accidentally treat her as a snack on the plate.
"Dad, is Qingxue a little bird?" Yun Moting asked, tilting his head.
When he heard the name, his first thought was a green parrot.