Half an hour later, Old Man Tang, who had just sent off the president, stood at the gate of the main building, raised his hand and scratched his short gray hair on the top of his head, which was still thick, and let out a long sigh.

Just as the housekeeper wanted to open his mouth to tell the old man that Tang Suyin was here and was in the study upstairs, the old man turned around and took the lead in speaking, "When did that kid come back?"

The housekeeper glanced at Old Man Tang, and saw his face that was unfathomable for a second, but at this moment there was a hint of joy, the housekeeper couldn't help but raise his lips and smile, bowed his head and replied, "It's been half an hour since I came back." ”

The old man said "um", walked calmly and vigorously into the house, and asked, "Has he eaten?"

"The eldest young master said that he had eaten. The butler kept up with the old man.

The old man's sword eyebrows trembled, and he snorted coldly unhappily, "This stinky boy is becoming more and more unfilial, the old man I was still waiting for him to come back to eat, and he actually ate first." ”

The housekeeper lowered his head and smiled, and said, "Then now, do you want to serve the dishes, you eat first." ”

The old man touched his stomach as he walked, and chatted with the president for almost two hours, and he had long since passed the momentum of hunger, but now, he didn't feel it at all.

"Let's eat later. ”

After the words fell, the old man went upstairs and walked towards Tang Su's study.

"Yes. ”

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In the study, the man was standing at the desk, looking at a confidential document that had just been passed to him by the Ministry of National Defense.

Even Old Man Tang walked in and sat on the sofa not far from him, the man's expression was still unchanged, and there was still no change until he finished reading the whole document, he raised his eyes, looked at the old man, and called lightly, "Grandpa." Then, standing up, holding the confidential document he had just read, he came to the shredder, pressed the beginning of the shredder, and shredded the confidential document in his hand.

"An Xiyan was injured in the hospital, you didn't go to see her?"

The old man sat on the sofa, looking up slightly at the tall and tall man beside the shredder not far away, his voice rose slightly, but in his tone, it was affirmative.

Tang Su looked down at the documents being shredded one by one, only nodded lightly, "um", and didn't say any superfluous words, as if An Xiyan was with him, that is, a complete stranger who couldn't hit together with eight poles.

"Oh~" The old man nodded meaningfully, and his eyes fell on Tang Su's face with a clear light, "Then her face was scratched, it has nothing to do with you, right?!"

is as shrewd as Old Man Tang, how could he not guess a clue.

With the powerful position of the An family today, who dares to disturb An Xiyan, not to mention, no one in the entire emperor does not know that An Xiyan is Tang Su's fiancée, the quasi-eldest daughter-in-law of the Tang family, and who has eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard and dared to offend the Tang family and the An family at the same time.

Therefore, this matter, for example, Tang Su himself asked him to do it, the purpose is that he doesn't want to marry An Xiyan so soon.

Tang Su finished smashing the documents in his hand, and then he lifted his eyes lightly, and glanced at Old Man Tang with a deep and distant gaze, without admitting or denying it.

The old man's eyebrows twisted, and Tang Su's silence represented acquiescence.

"You don't want to marry someone, so you just let people scratch their faces. The old man paused, sighed, raised his eyebrows at Tang Su, and continued, "Isn't this a little too unfair?"

Tang Su returned to the desk, lifted his eyes again, and looked at the old man with heavy eyes, since the old man thought so, it was not a bad thing.

At least, now, he doesn't want the old man to know that he has fallen in love with Lin Ziyi, after all, with Lin Ziyi's current status, the old man may not necessarily accept her.

It is best to let Lin Ziyi and Xiaoxi continue to live a peaceful and stable life.

"Grandpa, didn't you teach me from a young age that sometimes, in order to achieve the goal, you can do whatever it takes. Tang Suyun's indifferent appearance made people completely unable to see what he was thinking.

Old Man Tang glanced at Tang Su, which can be regarded as what he has learned, although it is used on women who should not be used.

"This kind of outrageous thing, you should grasp it yourself, don't make any trouble. In the end, the old man only said such a painless sentence.

Because, he has always trusted the child he has cultivated with his own hands.

Tang Su nodded and said a faint "um".

Seeing Tang Su's calm head, the old man's slightly gloomy face gradually eased, and he chatted with him about other things, and asked some of his opinions, many political, military, and national defense matters, and the thoughts of the grandfather and grandson were the same most of the time.

After chatting for about half an hour, the old man began to feel hungry again, so he got up and went outside.

When he was about to arrive at the door of the study, the old man suddenly remembered that there was another very important thing he had forgotten to say, so he stopped, looked back at the desk and stared at the huge computer screen seriously and intently, and Tang Su flew ten fingers on the computer keyboard, "By the way, when, bring that child back and play with me." ”

Hearing the words "play", Tang Su's face, which originally had no emotion, immediately sank, stopped the work in hand, lifted his eyes to look at the old man, and said coldly, "Xiaoxi is very busy, I don't have time." ”

As soon as he heard Tang Su's answer, the old man's face immediately darkened, and the scoundrel said toughly, "A little fart child, what's there to be busy with!" I don't care, if you don't accompany me, just get my great-grandson over to accompany me." ”

Great-grandson, great-grandson, called so kindly! as if he had a good relationship with Xiaoxi.

The corners of Tang Su's mouth twitched, his eyes lowered, he didn't say a word, and only continued to do his own thing.

"You kid, did you hear that?" Old Man Tang ordered, his voice unmistakable.

"Yes, Commander Donald. ”

The corners of the old man's mouth lifted, and then he left satisfied.

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In the villa of Xiaofengluan Mountain, Lin Ziyi was half-lying on the bed in the children's room, telling her son a story about falling asleep, but as she spoke, her voice weakened, and in the end, she simply lost her voice.

The little guy who listened to the story and heard half of it raised his eyelids and looked at Lin Ziyi, and found that she was actually in a daze, and she was staring at the mobile phone on the side in a daze.

Actually, he didn't need to listen to any falling asleep stories for a long time, and those stories were all childish, and they were always full of people, but he just liked the feeling that Lin Ziyi told him stories every day when he fell asleep, and he liked to listen to Lin Ziyi's subdued voice, full of love.

"Mom, are you waiting for someone's call?" The little guy poked his round head out of the quilt, rubbed it into the forest, looked at her with big black eyes and asked, how cute you are, how cute you are.

The son rubbed in his arms slightly, Lin Ziyi immediately came back to his senses, couldn't help but glance at the child, pulled the quilt casually, and covered the child's exposed body.

"I'm waiting for a call. Lin Ziyi looked empty-hearted, "That's all for today's story, hurry up and sleep, my mother is also sleepy." ”

Saying that, Lin Ziyi didn't forget to cover his lips and yawn in style.

"Mom, you can't be thinking about Uncle Tang, are you?" the little guy stared at Lin Ziyi's slightly unnatural look, and the little ghost was clever.

"What are you talking nonsense? How could I think of him. Lin Ziyi glared at his son fiercely, pulled him down from his arms, stuffed him into the quilt and lay down, and ordered, "It's late, don't talk anymore, go to bed quickly." ”

The little guy obediently lay down in the quilt, and said in disappointment at Lin Ziyi's dishonesty, "It doesn't matter if you really think about Uncle Tang, because I miss him too." ”

"Lin Ruixi, why did you become so annoying, I said it, I wasn't thinking about him. Lin Ziyi put on a stinky shelf of being a mother.

The little guy pouted, "Oh! ”

"Well, let's sleep!" After seeing the child lying down, Lin Ziyi lifted the quilt on his body and planned to get out of bed and leave, but suddenly thought of something, and the action of getting out of bed suddenly stopped, looked sideways at the little guy again, and asked, "Did you save Tang Su's phone number in my mobile phone?"

At first, Lin Ziyi thought that Tang Su had saved it himself.

But then I think about it, it can't be.

First, Tang Su looks like a normal big man, and it is impossible to be bored enough to save himself as "dear" in her mobile phone.

Second, her mobile phone has a password, Tang Su can't know it, and the only person who knows the password of her mobile phone is Xiaoxi.

Therefore, Lin Ziyi concluded that the three words "dear" that made people numb to death must have been saved by Xiaoxi.

"Yes. The little one, with his big black eyes, answered frankly.

When Lin Ziyi heard this, his face immediately became quite serious, he took his mobile phone on the side, handed it to the little guy, and ordered with a cold face, "Changed." ”

"Change what?" the little guy blinked, feigning ignorance.

Lin Ziyi's face stinked even more, "What do you mean by dear, don't you need to change it?"

The little guy smiled thief, "My dear, I just like it very much!"

Lin Ziyi was embarrassed, "You like him, it's your business, it has nothing to do with me, so you can't save him as 'dear' in my mobile phone." ”

Lin Ziyi is really depressed, and she doesn't know what program the little guy has locked in her mobile phone, she wants to change the three words "dear" or directly delete Tang Su's number, but it just doesn't work, no matter whether she changes it or deletes it, she can't move.

Therefore, now even to change the name of her mobile phone number, she is asking her son, I don't know how this kid will bully herself in the future!

The little guy looked at Lin Ziyi, who was completely unthreatening, and twisted his small brows and thought for a while, "Didn't you say that the person I like, you will also like it?"

Lin Ziyi glared at his son, speechless!

When she said this, how could she know that this kid would like Tang Su, and kiss him and make her envious of her mother.

It's just that a person like Tang Su is not a question of whether she will like him, but whether she can like him.

However, the child is still so young, he should not understand.

Since he couldn't explain it at all, and he didn't want the child to have the shadow of this kind of social class in his heart, Lin Ziyi simply gave up.

In this way, it is not without benefits, at least, when others see the three words "dear" on the caller ID of her mobile phone, they will not know that it is Tang Su.

"Well, that's what Mom said. Lin Ziyi made a compromise, "Since you like it, then you like it." ”

The little one nodded, looking delighted.

Lin Ziyi lowered his head and dropped a kiss on the child's forehead, "Sleep, good night!"

"Well, good night! Mom. ”

Lin Ziyi smiled, got out of bed directly, turned off the lamp, and left a wall lamp with a very weak light for the child, and then walked out of the children's room and towards his room.

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Returning to his room, holding his mobile phone in his palm, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the deep night outside the window, Lin Ziyi's brain was in chaos, and what appeared in his mind was all Tang Su's various figures.

I clearly remember that when I first met Tang Su in the Tang family's mansion, he still looked ruthless and unsavory to her, but in just one month, he treated her like a different person.

He kissed her, took the whole subway for fear that she would be late for work, hugged her, slept in the same bed with her, and even, like today, cooked for her with her son in the kitchen.

What is the reason for all these changes in Tang Su?

Is it just because Xiaoxi, the kid, is very close to Tang Su, and Tang Su loves the house and the house, so he also likes himself.

However, Tang Su has a fiancée, and his fiancée is no one else, she is a woman from the vice president's family, her boss's sister, and the first lady in the imperial capital.

Could it be that she wants to be like a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, and give Tang Su a local lover?

Thinking of this, Lin Ziyi felt sick all over.

If there were no woman like Tang Mengqi, then her father would not have been imprisoned, the Lin family would not have gone bankrupt, and she and Xiaoxi would not have to live a life under the fence now, even if they were bullied, they had to carefully consider whether to resist or not.

If there were no women like Tang Mengqi, her father would not be suffering in prison at the moment, and she would still live a carefree life like a rice worm, although she never loved Mu Yunfan and married Mu Yunfan, just to not let her father worry and let Xiaoxi have a father's love.

However, she would rather live a plain life with Xiaoxi and her father for the rest of her life, rather than that there is a junior like Tang Mengqi in this world.

Therefore, she hates the mistress, she hates the mistress, even if she starves to death on the street, she Lin Ziyi will never be a mistress for a man.

Qingli's eyebrows twisted, Lin Ziyi glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, as if what he was holding in his hand was something related to Tang Su, and quickly threw the mobile phone on the sofa next to him with a disgusted face.

I ordered myself in my heart not to think about anything related to Tang Su anymore, otherwise, she would be like Xiao San, everyone shouted and beaten.

It's just that when I threw the phone on the sofa, the phone vibrated and a text message came in.

Almost without any thought, Lin Ziyi immediately threw himself on the sofa again, took the mobile phone, entered the password and opened it to see that it was a text message sent by Tang Su.

[Don't be cranky, go to bed early!]

Lin Ziyi frowned, bit the corner of his lip and glared at the phone screen, as if it was Tang Su.

Does this man have clairvoyance and ears, or does he have a monitor in her room, how will he know what she is doing?

Biting the corner of her lip, Lin Ziyi looked at the entire room, as if Tang Su was really looking at her at the moment, her heartbeat was inexplicably faster.

However, Lin Ziyi believed that it would be absolutely impossible for Tang Su to install surveillance in her room, because such a despicable and shameless thing would definitely not be done by someone like him.

Press the phone screen again, and in the text message editing column, Lin Ziyi's fair-skinned female finger quickly knocked down: Don't be cranky, go to bed early!

After editing and clicking send, Lin Ziyi threw the phone on the sofa again, and then let out a long breath, the originally restless heart settled down in an instant at this moment, and even, there was a warm current, gradually surging.

Tired, quickly attacked, Lin Ziyi covered his lips and yawned, ignored the mobile phone on the sofa, and walked towards the big bed.

Lifted the quilt and poured it into the soft big bed, Lin Ziyi only felt that he was so sleepy, and the big bed was so comfortable.

Covered with a quilt and pillowed on a soft pillow that seemed to have a faint manly atmosphere, Lin Ziyi soon fell asleep.

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A good night's sleep, and the next day, Lin Ziyi went to work on time.

When An Yize walked out of the president's elevator, Lin Ziyi saw that his face was a little gloomy, not like a few days ago, with a faint and soft temperature.

Lin Ziyi's Qingli eyebrows frowned slightly, and lowered his head.

Everyone in the imperial capital knows that An Yize's favorite woman is his sister An Xiyan.

Therefore, An Yize's face is not good today, it should be because An Xiyan's face was scratched yesterday.

"Good morning, President!"

When An Yize passed in front of him, Lin Ziyi and Ivy asked An Yize good morning.

An Yize's shallow gaze looked at Lin Ziyi lightly, and saw that her face had improved significantly, and the gloom on her face instantly dissipated most of it, and even the corners of her mouth evoked a seemingly unsatisfactory arc.

Facing Lin Ziyi with a faint bow, An Yize didn't say anything, and walked straight to his office.

Not long after An Yize entered the office, Ivy's landline rang, and seeing that it was An Yize calling, Ivy quickly answered the phone, "President, what do you command?"

"Let Lin Ziyi make me a cup of coffee. ”

Ivy couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, making coffee for An Yize, hasn't it always been her job, why did she have to let Lin Ziyi do it today.

"You have a lot of things, in the future, let Lin Ziyi do such a small thing as making me coffee. It seemed to guess what Ivy was thinking, so An Yize on the other end of the phone seemed to inadvertently order.

Although Ivy's mood immediately improved a lot when he heard An Yize say this, he still squinted his eyes, glanced at Lin Ziyi not far away, and replied, "Yes, president, I know." ”

After hanging up the phone, Ivy didn't even look at Lin Ziyi on the side, lowered his head, and ordered Lin Ziyi angrily while doing things, "The president asked you to make him a cup of coffee, immediately!"

Lin Ziyi was bored with the financial magazine in his hand, and when he heard that he had something to do, he suddenly felt much more beautiful.

"Okay, I'll cook it now. ”

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Because Lin Haotian loves to drink coffee, Lin Ziyi made good coffee when she was only a teenager, and as she grew older, she accumulated over time, her coffee making skills can be said to be perfect, and even the masters of the most luxurious coffee shops may not have her skills.

Therefore, when An Yize drank the coffee brewed by Lin Ziyi, the mellow and silky graceful feeling overflowed in his mouth, he looked at Lin Ziyi's eyes, and unconsciously, there was a touch of strange feelings, happy and burning, and the heartstrings seemed to be gently brushed by feathers, itchy, but very comfortable.

"President, if there is nothing else, I'll go out first. Lin Ziyi lowered his eyes, didn't look at An Yize, and only raised the corners of his lips shallowly.

An Yize looked at Lin Ziyi, didn't make a sound, just put down the coffee cup in his hand, stood up from the senior chair, inserted one hand diagonally into the pocket of his trousers, and walked in front of Lin Ziyi quite happily and leisurely.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of An Yize's tall and straight figure approaching, Lin Ziyi didn't think much about it until An Yize stopped in front of her one step away from her, and then, when he raised his hand, his white and slender fingers fell on his forehead, and when he touched the bangs in front of his forehead, Lin Ziyi subconsciously took a step back, avoiding An Yize's hand, with a trace of panic in his heart.

Seeing Lin Ziyi avoiding himself in such a hurry, An Yize's handsome eyebrows were lightly raised, his clear and burning eyes darkened slightly, and his raised hand froze in mid-air, maintaining the action of caressing Lin Ziyi's forehead wound just now, and it did not fall.

"You're afraid of me?"

An Yize looked at Lin Ziyi with drooping eyes steadily, and asked in confusion.

Lin Ziyi pulled the corners of his lips, smiled palely, raised his eyes, and looked at An Yize, in his eyes, the panic just now did not subside.

"No, President, you're mistaken. Lin Ziyi shook his head, "I'm not afraid of you." ”

An Yize's handsome eyebrows twisted slightly, then he withdrew his hand, and asked again, "Then what do you mean by avoiding me like a plague just now?"