Chapter 193

Tang Zhixia was depressed tonight eating dumplings alone in a small restaurant, every bite of dumplings was like biting Xi Jiuchen's meat, he actually snatched her son, hateful.

At about half past seven, Tang Zhixia returned home and began to count the time waiting for her son to come home, and even her mind was full of Xi Jiuchen's figure, thinking of what he had done to her, Tang Zhixia's face slowly warmed up.

What's going on? Why does she always think about this man? Obviously he's a bastard, a scumbag.

At 8:40, the doorbell rang outside the door, Tang Zhixia almost jumped up from the sofa, and hurriedly walked to the door and opened the door.

Outside the door, the son took Xi Jiuchen's hand and called her happily, "Mommy, we're back!"

"Where have you been, why did you come back so late?" Tang Zhixia said as he glared at a certain man angrily.

The man couldn't help but smile, "I took Chenchen to dinner and went to a nearby playground, and Chenchen had a great time." ”

"Mommy, it's fun, I'm going to go next time. "The little guy is obviously addicted to playing, and he is still thinking about it!

"Okay, Mommy will have time to take you to play in the future, now go home and take a shower and go to bed on time. After speaking, Tang Zhixia said to a certain man, "Mr. Xi, it's very late, I won't keep you, please go back!"

"Mommy, let Uncle Xi go home and drink saliva!" The little guy thinks that Mommy is too ruthless to drive people like this.

"Just stay for a moment. "The man didn't want to leave right away.

For the sake of him accompanying his son tonight, Tang Zhixia nodded, "Okay! Come in and drink saliva!"

Tang Zhixia looked at the sweat on her son's head, she walked into the room and got his pajamas and said, "Chenchen, Mommy will sleep for you first!"

"Uncle Xi, I'll go take a shower first!"

"Go!" Xi Jiuchen sat on the sofa to rest, this small and warm home that was not big made him feel a sense of attachment, very comfortable.

Tang Zhixia bathed his son and listened to the little guy talk about him in the playground, and Xi Jiuchen sent four bodyguards to take care of him together, which shows that this man has done a good job in terms of safety measures.

Although her son was taken away by Xi Jiuchen today, Tang Zhixia was surprisingly relieved, as if she had no worries at all when handed over to him.

When did this develop trust in him? Even Tang Zhixia himself didn't notice it.

After washing the little guy's hair and bathing, the little guy in pajamas immediately ran to Xi Jiuchen's side and played with the Rubik's Cube, "Uncle Xi, teach me." ”

Xi Jiuchen picked up the Rubik's Cube, a small thing, in his hand seemed to come alive, his slender hand turned fast, chic and elegant, and after a while, it was put together into six sides.

Tang Zhixia packed his clothes and passed by, witnessing the speed of this man's hands, he couldn't help but secretly praise, sure enough, this man is a genius in every aspect.

If her son could learn more from him, wouldn't he be smarter too?

Tang Zhixia immediately came back to her senses, what was she thinking? Could she still want to hand over her son to him to raise?

At half past nine, Tang Zhixia called to his son on the sofa, "Chenchen, what should I do at this time?"

As soon as the little guy looked up at the time on the wall, he puffed out his cheeks, "Mommy, can I play for another ten minutes." ”

"No, you should go to bed to read a book and go to bed, and Uncle Xi should go home too, it's late. Tang Zhixia mainly didn't want him to pester Xi Jiuchen and let Xi Jiuchen leave.

The little guy glanced at Xi Jiuchen with some reluctance, "Uncle Xi, then I'll go back to the room and sleep first." ”

"Go for it! It's a great thing to have a good routine. Xi Jiuchen praised.

The little guy was encouraged, he happily went back to the room, Tang Zhixia went in to tidy up the quilt for him, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner and closed the door and came out.

The man on the couch unbuttoned the front three buttons of his shirt, revealing his delicate collarbone, and, in the absence of the little one, the man's gaze changed, because at this time, he could put it on the person he wanted to see without hesitation.