The spring sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, because at noon, the sun is a little dazzling, and the points of light cast on the glass shimmer like diamonds.

Tang Yong turned his head when he heard the voice, and while closing the jiàn, he asked her, "Hungry?" ”

Xia Fanjin nodded.

He looked at his watch and got up, the corner of the desk with a decent and rigorous design was dappled with light and shadow, and he stood with his backlight, the light hitting his face from behind his shoulders, and there was a faint silhouette on his deep contoured face.

made his facial features more and more cold and three-dimensional.

Xia Fanjin put on the flat shoes that Xi Ye brought her just now, which she changed out of the car, and Wen Lisha asked Xi Ye to bring them up.

"What do you want to eat?"

Tang Yong's fingers fell on the sides of the suit and buttoned the buttons.

He wore a dark blue striped suit today, which fitted him and made him taller and longer-legged.

"Eat Chinese food, Sichuan food? Chafing dish? Xia Fanjin's eyes lit up when she talked about hot pot, and she likes to eat heavy things recently.

Tang Yong narrowed his eyebrows, "Why do you keep eating this kind of thing?" ”

"What's wrong with this thing? That's what makes it delicious. ”

"How can you eat hot pot at noon?"

Tang Yong actually wanted her to eat something light, but Xia Fanjin was very insistent, so he took her to a hot pot restaurant near the square and asked for a private room, the environment is good, the restaurant is high-end, and the food is also hygienic.

A big table, the two of them sat next to each other, when the two of them ate together, she served Tang Yong in the past, especially when he had a temper, he was like an ancestor, he only needed to say what he wanted to eat, and Xia Fanjin obediently sent it to his bowl.

But now, more often than not, he is taking care of her, basically without her hands, and he will ask her in a while: "What do you want to eat?" ”

Or if you think it's good, you can put it in a bowl for her when it's cooked.

Recently, he has been too gentle, and while Xia Fanjin feels flattered, there is also a warm current in his heart.

The temperature in the box is a little higher than outside, and now the temperature is rising faster than normal, Tang Yong pulled his tie before getting out of the car, and after entering the box, he also took off his blazer and put it on another chair, the white shirt unbuttoned two buttons, and the sleeves of the shirt were also rolled up, revealing the watch on his wrist and a thin forearm.

Because Xia Fanjin changed his flat shoes, he simply changed his clothes, loose casual jeans, shirts and gray shirts.

With curly hair tied high and youthful, he looks more like a college student in school.

The heat of the hot pot made her little face slightly red.

Tang Yong is not interested in hot pot, and he keeps cooking for her when he has eaten it, putting one hand on her chair and the other on his overlapping knees.

Xia Fanjin bit a enoki mushroom, swallowed it, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked at him a little bored, usually men at this time, they will have a cigarette or a glass of wine.

But because of her, Tang Yong has not smoked by her side recently, sometimes when he unconsciously picks up the cigarette case, he sees that she puts it down again, and there is no smell of smoke at home, he only went out to smoke two when he was really addicted to smoking, and when he came back, he had already dispersed the smell of smoke on his body.

"You've been smoking less lately, isn't it hard when you're addicted to cigarettes?" Xia Fanjin asked her.

Tang Yong glanced at her when he heard the sound, raised his eyebrows, and his voice was slow, "It's okay." ”

With that, he reached out and handed her the orange juice.

Xia Fanjin took it and took a sip, and the spiciness in his throat suddenly faded.

Xia Fanjin smiled, "For the sake of how much you pay, when the children grow up, I will let them love you more," After speaking, she felt that it was not enough, and added: "You also have to love the baby more." ”

The main thing is that what is she afraid of? Tang Yong is not good at expressing himself, and his expression is cold, what if the children feel that their father doesn't love them?

Tang Yong smiled and didn't answer.

Has anyone ever said that after meeting such a woman, no one will take away her weight in her heart, even a child.

When the two were eating, Xia Fanjin talked about the trends that happened on the set, and talked to him about the papers, most of the time Tang Yong listened quietly, looking at her side face, the tenderness in her eyes seemed to have exhausted all her life.

That's the best state he thinks.

However, no one mentioned the news about the outside world, and they stayed out of it.

Of course, they don't worry about it at all, none of Tang Yong's people are vegetarians, and suppressing these so-called revelations is only a matter of a short period of time, but they can control the media, not everyone's mouth.

There are still people speculating about this complicated pentagonal relationship.

Obviously, in an international multinational company like ST, if the reputation of the chief manager is affected, the company's reputation will be affected, and the next day, ST's stock fell by five points.

The insiders of the board of directors who knew the relationship between Tang Jin and Tang Yong's father and son thought that Tang Jin would take this opportunity to make a big fuss again, but he was unusually calm, he still didn't come to the company at this time, and he was notified to the company by the housekeeper about two or three days ago.

This is the second time that Tang Jin has disappeared after Song Yao ran away.

But the fact is that after Song Yao traveled to several countries within two days, she was intercepted halfway back at the Moscow airport, and she has basically not been out since then.

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Tang family villa, Tang Dufan was led into the house by a nanny after school.

The sound of coughing was heard in the upstairs master bedroom, and while the door of the guest room was locked, and his big black grape eyes stared at the door for a long time, he sighed softly, put his bag on the sofa, and then pulled out his drawing book and crayons and began to draw.

After a while, the door of the guest room opened, and Song Yao was wearing pajamas with beautiful and neat makeup, but no matter how thick the foundation was, it couldn't hide the green daisy under her eyes.

"Tang Jin, I'll say it again! I'm not going to get divorced! She walked to the door of the master bedroom next to her, and after hearing the incessant coughing sound coming from inside, she was even more determined in her thoughts.

She will not get divorced, this time she made a fuss, and Tang Jin took the things from his computer, Tang Jin was so angry that he had a bronchitis attack and had a low-grade fever.

If his body collapses like this, as soon as he falls, won't his property be their mother and son?

Even if he doesn't die, she will return to this house again, how can she leave again?

Because if she left again, she wouldn't be able to take a penny with her, all her bank cards were frozen, and she had been locked up in this house for this time, and she had been in a stalemate with Tang Jin, just to prevent herself from living a miserable life from 9 to 5 in the future, with a salary of thousands of yuan for a month.

She was confident, and after roaring in a somewhat hoarse voice, she went downstairs with her slippers, and when she walked to the jogging platform, she saw Tang Dufan on the side of the coffee table, looking at her with a pair of clear eyes.

She didn't bring the child with her that time, so after she came back, Tang Dufan didn't say a word to her.

After all, this is also her own flesh and blood, and those eyes are full of innocence.

With self-blame and the motherhood in her heart, Song Yao put away her fluffy and terrifying expression, walked to Tang Duanfan's side, squatted down, and asked him gently, "Are you hungry?" ”

Tang Dufan glanced at her, just shook his head, and lowered his head to draw by himself.

Song Yao, "......" she felt uncomfortable either, and she has been a lot haggard recently.

The door to the upstairs master bedroom suddenly opened, and the housekeeper came out of it, followed by doctors and nurses with some medical equipment.

After sending the doctor and nurse downstairs, the housekeeper called Tang Dufan, "Little master, come up, your father has something to say to you." ”

Tang Dufan sighed, dropped his paintbrush and ran upstairs.

Tang Jin's current condition is undoubtedly weak, he is lying on the bed, in half a month, his whole person looks much older, his black sideburns have turned gray, and the wrinkles on his face are even older.

He rarely suffers from bronchitis, according to the last episode of the disease was five or six years ago, which is indirect, and after a period of treatment, it will recover again, depending on the severity of the illness at the time of the onset, the impact on the body is different.

After all, when he is not confused, his physical functions begin to decline, and he is powerless, he has thought a lot these days, and the only thing he is unwilling to do is not eradicate the scourge for him, Tang Yong.

The youngest son is too young, and he is taciturn, always keeping his head down, what can he rely on?

But if there is really that day, Tang Yong is no longer a threat, he can also have a successor, in addition to Tang Yong, there is also Qiao Ying's eldest son who died less than a few days after birth, and he will have this younger son left.

Tang Dufan stood at the head of the bed, looked at him, and shouted respectfully: "Dad." ”

"Hmm." Tang Jin took a heavy breath, dull and slow.

Tang Jin didn't spend much time with this little son, and he didn't kiss him, and he wouldn't communicate with him pleasantly.

He didn't know if this child was still mentally healthy like a normal child after seeing these things happening at home, and looked forward to the future like an innocent child.

However, this qiē happened to be not what he hoped for, how could his son fall into the cliché like this?

He grimaced, looked ahead, and asked Tang Qianfan beside him, "If I divorce your mother, who are you with?" ”

Tang Dufan opened a pair of dark eyes, and he didn't feel confused and uneasy because of the word 'divorce' in his words, it was indeed possible that he grew up in such a family environment and was too precocious.

He pursed his lips, "You decide for yourselves." ”

It's the same as everyone else.

Looking at the little back of the leaving, Tang Jin snorted, it seems that he still has to cultivate well, and when Song Yao's affairs are dealt with, Tang Jin's affairs will begin to be laid out.

He summoned the housekeeper and asked, "Have you found the address where Chu Mojing lived after returning to China?" ”

The butler bent down respectfully, "Found it." ”

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Before Xia Fanjin filmed the last scene, he received a call from Chu Mojing.

The number flashing on the screen, she is no stranger, Chu Mojing has called her before. In Xia Fanjin's view, this phone call was unreasonable, but it was expected.

They are all parties involved, and Tang Yong is the most involved because of her, and she has nothing to do, which is really strange.

Xia Fanjin thought about it and answered the phone.

Chu Mojing didn't turn around when she spoke, and asked her straight to the point: "Miss Xia, is it convenient to meet later?" ”

[The afternoon and afternoon are used to catch up with the papers, and I went to class again in the evening, and I can only code one chapter, and tomorrow will be about five or six o'clock in the afternoon.