Xing Liehan looked at the kitchen with an unpredictable expression, showing no emotion. The one hundred thousand yuan a month for hot food expenses, if this woman is useless, he may cancel it at any time.
Tang Siyu looked at the father and son sitting at the table. She came out with the bowl and chopsticks, filled a bowl of rice for her son and handed it over. She picked up the bowl and filled a bowl for herself. As soon as she sat down, the rice in front of her was
A good arm reached out and snatched it away.
"Hey... you have hands and feet, why don't you serve your own food? Are you my son too?" Tang Siyu raised his eyebrows and raised his voice.
In an instant, a cold and chilling gaze stared at her. Tang Siyu's scalp immediately went numb. Does this man need to look murderous?
"Mommy, how can Daddy be your son? He is just as good as your husband." The little guy retorted in a childish voice.
Tang Siyu answered while serving rice, "It's impossible."
Xing Liehan ate the rice gracefully, put the vegetables into his son's bowl, "Eat well."
The meal was eaten silently and without interest, even a little depressing. The little guy's bowl was always full of vegetables. Tang Siyu originally had a good appetite, but the man opposite affected her appetite. After eating half a bowl of rice, she
I found I couldn't eat anymore.
On the contrary, the man opposite had a very good appetite. During the eating competition with his son, Tang Siyu drank the soup and wiped the corners of his son's mouth with paper from time to time.
Finally, the father and son finished eating. Tang Yixi, a child, was about to help his mother clean up the bowl. Tang Siyu stopped him and asked him to practice the piano when he had time. The little guy took Xing Liehan with him.
When Tang Siyu was washing the dishes, she heard the sound of her son's piano. She was in a good mood. She planned to cultivate her son's literary and artistic atmosphere. In the future, even if he cannot study well, he can still have a talent.
Of course, my son’s literacy skills are amazing, and communication in Chinese and English is not a problem at all.
"Daddy, can you play?" the little guy curiously asked the man sitting next to him.
"It's been a long time, and I'm a little unfamiliar." Xing Liehan curled his lips and answered.
"Daddy, play it and I'll listen." The little guy really wants to know more about Daddy!
Xing Liehan sat next to the piano, and a fashionable crystal lamp above his head shone on him, making him seem to be enveloped in a layer of silvery light, like a piano prince.
In the kitchen, Tang Siyu, who had just washed her hands, came out. She was startled, this man was actually playing her piano?
A string of melodious notes echoed in the hall. Judging from the proficiency and difficulty, this man could play it so well?
Immediately afterwards, it was as clear as a steel ball dropped into the ice. However, it suddenly turned into a strong sound, as strong as the roar of the deep sea, which shook the heart and soul. In the end, it was silent, like late at night, and the sound echoed in the ears.
But there seems to be an endless force shaking the soul.
Tang Siyu's face was blank, and the little guy next to him also opened his mouth slightly. Daddy plays the piano very well!
Xing Liehan looked back at his son's stunned expression. He reached out and stroked his soft short hair, "Do you want to go to Daddy's place to take a bath?"
The little guy turned to look at his mother. Tang Siyu was so inspired by the song this man had just played. She said to her son, "Take your clothes! Mommy will practice music later."
Even though this man moved here, she couldn't stop her son from developing a relationship with him, so she just let it take its course!
The little guy immediately returned to his room, took his pajamas and pajamas and walked to Xing Liehan. Xing Liehan took his hand, pressed the fingerprint lock, and left with the little guy.
Behind her, Tang Siyu sat in front of the piano. Thinking of Xing Yexiao's playing just now, she really couldn't see that such a cold man could actually play the piano?
Playing the piano requires full emotion and delicate thoughts, but how could this man have it?
This night, Tang Siyu practiced the piano for a while. When she went to bed at night, she had no habit of locking the inner lock, but after opening this door, Tang Siyu had to lock the inner lock. This man said that he had no interest in sex.
Who knows if he is a pervert?
A man like him who started messing around five years ago has played with so many women in the past five years. Hey! She will not allow her son to take a bath with him in the future. If he gets any disease, then his son will not be allowed to take a bath.
Will I be infected?
Thinking of this, she couldn't sleep for a long time, until around two o'clock in the morning, she fell asleep in a daze.
Anyway, this man would be responsible for sending his son to school, so she could get a full night's sleep. However, a phone call still woke her up.
After she touched it in a daze, she glanced at Su Xi. She put it to her ear and answered vaguely, "Hi, Xiao Xi."
"Are you still sleeping?" Su Xi asked in surprise.
"Well! Still sleeping! Are you back?"
"Don't send Xiaoxi to school!"
"He was given a gift."
"Who!"
"Xing Liehan."
"What? You guys are developing so fast? Are you living together so quickly?" Su Xi's teasing laughter came from the other end.
Tang Siyu immediately sat up in shock, "How could I possibly live with him!"
"If we don't live together, then why did he come here to see your son off so early in the morning?"
"Forget it, do you know who the perverted owner opposite me is who owns three apartments? It's him." Tang Siyu complained angrily to her.
When Su Xi heard this, she laughed and said, "It's him! That's not surprising! He has a lot of money."
"Now, what's even worse is that he also opened a door in the wall of my house. Now, we are separated by a door."
"Wow! So, you and him can be considered living together! You just sleep in separate beds!" Su Xi said with a smile on the other end.
"Okay! Don't mention him, I have a headache. Are you back?" Tang Siyu hoped that she would come back, so that she could ask her out to relax.
"No! We still have a few days to catch up on the drama! I'm calling you to ask if you have seen today's news. Mu Fei and Tang Yiyi's engagement has been cancelled."
"I found out yesterday that Tang Yiyi called me and said that I broke up her engagement with Mu Fei." Tang Siyu looked angry.
"She is too ridiculous! Siyu, please ignore her and don't be angry."
"I've looked away now. What happens between her and Mu Fei'ai has nothing to do with me." Tang Siyu's tone was very calm.
"That's what she deserves. Who told her to snatch other people's men? Those who snatch them will not last long after all." Su Xi concluded at the other end, and then asked her, "How do you read your piano score?"
?When do you plan to practice singing with Ye You?"
"I will call her today and ask her about it." Tang Siyu stroked her little face that was still awake. "Come on! It's been eight days and I may not have time to go see her, but I'm looking forward to it."