Tang Siyu's mind buzzed, how could she become Mrs. Tang? But if she thought about it carefully, this woman must have thought that Xing Liehan's surname was Tang! Because her son was also surnamed Tang!
She didn't want to say anything more, so she just laughed in response.
Fortunately, the girl got off the stairs on the fourth floor, and the atmosphere became a little weird. The little guy glanced at Mommy and asked curiously, "Mommy, why did that auntie call you Mrs. Tang just now?"
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"It's nothing. Children, don't ask random questions." Tang Siyu didn't intend to explain.
The little guy immediately pouted and said, "But the teacher told us to ask if we don't understand!"
"This is a matter between us adults. You, a child, don't understand." Tang Siyu said again.
The little guy yelled, and after the elevator opened, he ran out of the elevator. He stood in front of the two doors, glanced at this one, and then at the door on the other side. He was so unhappy.
"Daddy, can I go to your room to play?"
"Okay!" Xing Liehan naturally welcomed.
Tang Siyu also hurriedly unlocked the door and pushed in. At this moment, a strong arm pushed open her door and followed in. The little guy also followed curiously.
Tang Siyu looked at the wall that was knocked today, and she pressed the door. The bricks and walls that were knocked on the side were repainted. Except for an extra door, they were intact, and the dust on the ground was also cleaned.
Very clean.
"Wow! Why is there a door here!" the little guy asked in surprise.
"Daddy opened this door today. From now on, you can enter Daddy's house through this door. You don't need to go through the main entrance." Xing Liehan stroked the little guy's head.
Tang Siyu immediately considered a question and asked the man next to her, "Do you want to leave the lock of this door to me?"
"This is a fingerprint lock. Except for me and my son, you can't open it." The man squinted his eyes and spoke calmly.
Tang Siyu immediately stared, what did this man mean? Is he discriminating against her? Why can't she open his eyes?
"You...why can't I drive? Also, if that's the case, wouldn't I be in danger?"
“Danger?”
Tang Siyu immediately felt insulted. She snorted coldly and said, "No, I also need permission to enter and exit this door."
"No." Xing Liehan firmly refused.
"Why!"
"Like you, I'm worried that I will be in danger." Xing Liehan looked at her meaningfully.
And Tang Siyu quickly understood what he meant, and she immediately showed a disdainful sneer, "You think too much. Even if you are the only man left in the world, I will never like you."
The kid Tang Yixi on the side shook his little head and sighed, "Mommy, Daddy is not that bad!"
"Huh! It's not a question of bad or bad, but a question of character." Tang Siyu corrected. Xing Liehan reached out and pressed his fingerprints, and opened the door. The door led to the man's study. The little guy immediately raised his little feet and stepped in.
Tang Siyu raised her eyes and saw the decoration that was comparable to a seven-star hotel. She was stunned for a few seconds. When the man closed the door, he said, "Seven-star hotel"
Have dinner ready before ordering."
After saying that, he closed the door tightly.
Tang Siyu was so angry that she thrust herself into her waist. How dare this man ask her to be his boss? Didn't he just give her a card? She hasn't used it yet!
No, she must make good use of his card tomorrow and spend a lot of money.
Tang Siyu glanced at the time, then walked towards the kitchen, picking vegetables, washing vegetables, washing rice, and steaming rice. If it weren't for her son's sake, she wouldn't even give this man a look.
Xing Liehan also prepared a lot of toys for the little guy. At the moment, the little guy is controlling a very intelligent robot to walk on the ground! And Xing Liehan is sitting on the sofa, his slender body showing a bit of laziness, his eyes
Looking at his son, a satisfied and proud smile appeared on his lips.
At this time, the cell phone he placed next to him rang. He picked it up and saw that it was his sister. He picked up and said, "Hello!"
"Brother, is Xiaoxi with you? Can you let me chat with him?" Xing Yinuo's voice on the other end asked pleadingly.
"Here!" Xing Liehan finished speaking and said to his son, "Your aunt's phone number."
The little guy immediately stopped the robot, walked over, picked up the phone and picked it up happily, "Hey! Auntie."
"Xiao Xi, I miss you so much! Do you miss your aunt?"
"Yes I do!"
"How about you come to our house to play this Saturday! I have many interesting toys for you!"
"Yeah! Okay!"
"Then it's settled. I'll be waiting for you at home on Saturday. Also, you can come over and teach me the piano. My piano is not as good as yours!"
"My mommy also taught me the piano. Auntie, do you want me to let my mommy teach you too?"
"Really? Yes! But let me ask around! How is the relationship between your mommy and my brother?"
The little guy picked up the phone, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and replied in a low voice, "Their relationship is not very good! They often bicker and quarrel!"
"Won't!"
"Well! I also hope they don't quarrel."
"It's okay. Maybe all the arguing will lead to feelings. Don't worry. My brother is so handsome and your mommy is so beautiful. They will definitely be together."
"Yeah! I thought so too."
"Oh! Xiaoxi, don't tell your mommy that I want to learn piano. When I have time, I can come to your home and let her teach me, okay?"
"Yeah! Okay." Although the little guy was confused, he agreed.
"Okay, I have to do my homework. Goodbye."
"goodbye."
She gave the phone to her father and he continued to play. But at the Xing family! Xing Yinuo bit the cap of her pen, her big star-like eyes flashing with some small thoughts. She wished she could get that Miss Tang to teach her how to play the piano.
Okay, when the time comes, she can go to her eldest brother's side every Saturday and Sunday, and then find a way to bring them together. Yes, she must think
A way.
In the kitchen, Tang Siyu was chopping vegetables seriously. Thinking of Xing Liehan's abominable face, she was filled with resentment. She had never seen such a top-notch man.
She must not let her son follow his temperament. She must work hard to cultivate her son into a warm and masculine character. It will be easier to find a daughter-in-law in the future. Otherwise, what kind of girl would like a character like his father?
It took an hour. Before seven o'clock, she had fried the vegetables and cooked her son's favorite steamed pork with rice noodles and potatoes. The door that had just been opened dinged and was pushed open from the other end. Xing Liehan held the little guy's hand.
When he came over, he smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen. The little guy was already hungry. He looked at his dad with some pride, "Daddy, my mommy is very good at cooking!"..."",.