Tang Xin said no, opened the door and left, and only calmed down when he returned to his room, put on makeup and changed his clothes, and the time was just right, and he went to Meng's.

As soon as I went out, I received a call from Liang Qiao, saying that the child was missing, and asked her if she had been taken away.

Tang Xin said yes and hung up the phone.

wanted to call Shi Yu, and was thinking about what to say, when he saw Ji Yunyun coming out of the door.

Ji Yunyun asked her if she had breakfast, Tang Xin raised her lips and smiled, and replied, "I'm going." ”

The two of them went downstairs together to have breakfast.

Ji Yunyun is a woman who loves to talk and can talk, Tang Xin feels that there is a special right thing in genetics, the son follows his mother, and Shi Yu obviously inherited his mother's intelligence and good speech.

As long as they are willing, whether it is language, expression, or posture, they can make the other person feel comfortable and cared for, and even loved.

Just like Ji Yunyun at this time, he cares but does not cross the line, he not only shows optimism about the marriage of the two, but also has no excessive expectations, and puts himself in the comfort zone that can be pushed and retreated, like a loving elder, every word and deed is just right.

Tang Xin replied at the right time, and showed that this return to China was for this matter, after all, the family had also urged it several times, and the Tang family was also happy to see it.

Ji Yunyun asked, "When will you go to Beijing again?" You can ask your grandfather to meet him. ”

Tang Xin slowly lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips pursed a little shy arc, and only said: "Look at Shi Yu, he said that he would go back whenever he wanted, he took my handle, I didn't dare to be his master, he wanted to beat me." ”

As he said this, he brushed his hair behind his ears, touched the silk scarf, and arranged it with his hand.

Ji Yunyun's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw some marks on his neck, and after examining her words for a moment, he asked, "What handle?" ”

It's really worry-free and time-saving to talk to smart people, Tang Xin is just curious about this Ms. Ji in front of her, does she really not care about her son beating her at all?

The other side chuckled, and said slowly with the soft sound of the coffee cup being put back on the table: "I don't care about the two of you, if you talk too much, it's called privacy, if you need me to take care of it, it's not that I can't help you make the decision." ”

Tang Xin pretended to groan, looked at her with trembling eyelids, and said softly, "Auntie, Shi Yu...... I don't know where I got my son. ”

"Your son?" Ji Yunyun was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and smiled.

It's hard to say whether two people have slept or not, let alone having a son as big as a big thing, it can't be something that can be done by sleeping once or twice, let alone being born in a moment and a half.

Ji Yunyun was skeptical, but he still smiled and said lightly: "I haven't heard that the two of you have a son." ”

"That'...... When my son grows up, he won't tell his mother everything. Tang Xin bit his lip, lowered his eyes for a long time, and when he raised his eyes again, there were faint tears, and his voice was softer: "Graphite is still young, he can't see his mother, he will cry." ”

……

Tang Xin ate breakfast and then went to Meng's, the meeting started for a small half, and he walked all the way from the door of the conference room to his empty seat and sat down with high heels, and Shi Yu happened to sit next to him.

The conference room was quiet for a while, until the muffled sound of clicking dissipated from the air, and Meng Jiming, who was sitting in the first place, signaled for the meeting to continue.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Yang Yi sitting behind Shi Yu.

Tang Xin confirmed that Yang Yi did like Meng Jiming, but that didn't mean he didn't like Shi Yu.

Men really can't understand what women are thinking, or are they pretending to be confused?

Shi Yu's mobile phone screen lit up, displaying a message from Tang Xin: [What did I miss? 】

The phone was buckled to her lap, and Shi Yu gave her a smile as a reply.

Tang Xin understood, she hadn't arrived yet, and no one was going to ring the gong of the play.

That can't be used as a mallet!

Tang Xin didn't move his eyelids, and quickly sent another message: [Where is my son? 】

Shi Yu looked down generously, and slowly typed a word: [Who]

She confirmed, he just pretended to be confused!

Reluctantly replied: [Your son! 】

It wasn't until the end of the meeting that Tang Xin received a reply: [My son, what's the matter with you? 】