Blood is indeed a special existence, even if Xing Ziyan and Tangtang have not seen each other in the past four years, but on the day the father and daughter met, blood is thicker than water, and Tangtang is a special existence for himself.

It didn't take long for the table in front of Sugar Candy to be filled with food.

"Sugar candy, eat it!"

Xing Ziyan seems to be different from his father's love like a mountain, he is extremely gentle with Tangtang.

"Dad, you eat too!" Sugar Candy looked up, and her eyes were as bright as two black grapes.

Xing Ziyan looked at Tangtang, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, stretched out his bony hand, and pushed the fries in front of Tangtang.

Sugar Candy ate less than a quarter of the food in front of her, and Sugar Candy stopped, she couldn't eat it anymore.

"Dad, we can't finish eating, let's pack it and take it back!" Song Jiasi and Fang Muhibiscus have always been instilling the idea of thrift and thrift in Tangtang, and Tangtang must be unbearable when he sees that so many things in front of him are going to be wasted.

"No, you don't."

Xing Ziyan smiled and waved his hand, and said to Tangtang.

Indeed, Xing Ziyan has never cared about these small details in life.

Tangtang looked at his father and frowned slightly, this is very cute.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and Xing Ziyan returned home with Tangtang.

Inside the villa.

"Ziyan, you're back!" Song Jiasi looked at Xing Ziyan who walked in with Tangtang, and immediately got up and greeted him with a flattering face.

Xing Ziyan, as before, was stunned and didn't give Song Jiasi a look.

Xing Ziyan put Tangtang in the living room and went upstairs directly.

"Tangtang, you tell Mom, where did you go with Dad?" Song Jiasi was a little unhappy when he saw Xing Ziyan ignoring him, and he also ignored himself when he saw Tangtang sitting in the living room.

Tangtang turned her head to look at Song Jiasi, but she couldn't see the joy of seeing her mother like before on this little face.

Tangtang is not because she knows that Song Jiasi is not her biological mother, but because Song Jiasi has changed during this time.

She would scold the servants in the villa for no reason, and her attitude towards Aunt Fang, who lived together, changed greatly.

Sugar Candy took the remote control and skillfully changed the channel to the cartoon column, concentrating on watching cartoons.

Song Jiasi saw that she was ignored by Ziyan, and now she doesn't even care much about Tangtang, so she really has a sense of crisis.

Song Jiasi glanced up at the study upstairs, and there was a hint of cunning in the corners of her narrow eyes, she wanted to force Xing Ziyan to give herself a name.

Song Jiasi came to the door of the study and opened the hidden door of the study, at this time Xing Ziyan was sitting with his back to the desk, and his slender fingers held a cigarette and stopped in mid-air.

Song Jiasi's movements were extremely gentle, so that Xing Ziyan didn't hear a big living person coming in the study at all.

Knowing that Song Jiasi walked to the desk, he spoke.

"Ziyan, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Song Jiasi pretended to be calm, looked at the meticulous hair combed by the torturer and said.

Hearing this, Xing Ziyan slowly turned around.

Xing Ziyan was now on the dimest light in the study, and his dark eyes were fixed on Song Jiasi's face, but it was only for three seconds.

"Say."

Xing Ziyan has always seen that Song Jiasi has taken care of Fang Mujian and Tangtang for so many years before he will quickly cut through the mess with her, even if she is now impersonating Fang Muhibiscus to live in the Xingjia Villa.

Xing Ziyan had already made a plan, and when Fang Mujian completely accepted all this, and when Tangtang digested these things, Xing Ziyan would take Fang Muhibiscus in, and as for Song Jiasi, she would just make her own choice.

Fang Mujin couldn't bear to be a person in Shanghai, and Xing Ziyan didn't want to interfere too much.

"Ziyan, you see, I've lived here for so long, and I don't have a decent name, I think." Song Jiasi unhurriedly said his obvious desire.

"Reputation?" Xing Ziyan originally thought that Song Jiasi would wake up after the night before, but now it seems that Song Jiasi not only did not repent, but also intensified.

In an instant, Xing Zi's hard facial curves were dyed with a chilling coldness, his cold eyebrows were slightly frowned, and an unpredictable look appeared in his eyes.

"Ziyan, I'm Tangtang's mother!" Song Jiasi put his hands on his chest and waved, as if he had countless grievances to clarify in front of Xing Ziyan.

"Well, I'll talk about it later." Xing Ziyan suddenly remembered what Fang Muhibi had said, and now he can't move Song Jiasi.

This is due to Fang Muhibiscus's kindness to Song Jiasi.

When Song Jiasi heard this, it meant that Xing Ziyan had promised himself to give himself an upright identity, but he was so forgetful for a while that he stood in front of the desk and looked at Xing Ziyan's cold face and smirked.

She seemed to have heard something that she had been waiting for for a long, long time, but Xing Ziyan was completely just trying to appease Song Jiasi.

In fact, there are many times when Xing Ziyan wants to tell Song Jiasi everything he knows, but every time he can't bear to say it, just he doesn't want Fang Mujin to feel guilty about Song Jiasi.

But in Xing Ziyan's opinion, what Song Jiasi did to the other side of the hibiscus was completely unworthy of the kindness that the hibiscus treated Song Jiasi, and sure enough, they were all women, and they were still very different.

In the early morning, as soon as the sunlight shone into the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Xing Ziyan opened his eyes, even if he had just woken up, there was still no trace of confusion in his eyes.

He remembered that there was a huge business party today, and it was an invitation that someone sent to his home the other day.

Xing Ziyan got up, and after a simple wash, he randomly found a suit in the cloakroom and put it on.

However, the suit looked very simple, and it didn't even look like it had the slightest sense of design, but when Xing Ziyan wore it on his body, he showed his perfect figure to the fullest, and his black hair was combed by Xing Ziyan very well.

Sure enough, this man is handsome in everything he wears.

"Young Master!" Steward Huo saw that his young master walked out of the room as usual, and opened his mouth to greet him.

"Uncle Huo, you can help me find the invitation I sent a few days ago." Xing Ziyan glanced at the invitation a few nights ago, as if he hadn't seen it again.

"Okay, young master."

The task assigned by his own young master is, of course, to be completed as soon as possible.

Uncle Huo searched for the small invitation card in every corner of the living room, but found that he couldn't find the invitation card at all.

Steward Huo instantly became nervous, thinking that the maid had lost the invitation as garbage when he was cleaning.

Steward Huo hurriedly gathered the servants in the villa and began to frantically look for an invitation card everywhere.

Seeing this, Xing Ziyan said to Uncle Huo, "Uncle Huo, don't look for it, it's okay if you don't have an invitation." ”