After handing Tang and Song over to Mother Song, the two went to the airport.
Song Yi sat on the suitcase, holding milk tea in her hand to drink, the man pushed the suitcase, and walked with a calm and airy step.
Two people, just bring a suitcase, which is basically Song Yi's stuff.
In Song Yi's words, why should a man be so good-looking, just bring a few clothes that he can wear.
She grabbed Tang Si's wrist holding the suitcase with one hand: "Brother, I want to eat candy."
Tang Si lowered his head and glanced at her, with a sweet smile on his tender little face.
He snorted, pushed the suitcase, and said lazily, "Don't you just eat yourself? I think you're pretty sweet."
She tightened his wrist: "I want real candy."
The man's wrist is tough and powerful, just touching it like this gives a sense of strength and security.
Tang Si suddenly stopped, looked down at her, and asked a little funny: "Why don't you call me dad?"
"Didn't you say you want to be your son and his sister?"
Song Yi took a sip of milk tea: "That's what you said, I didn't say that."
"No one is plotting against their own daughter."
Tang Siyun answered the words calmly: "It's a pervert."
"Then are you a pervert?"
Tang Si parted the corners of his lips, looked at her with a wicked smile: "Then are you my daughter?"
She laughed suddenly: "No."
"What kind of candy?"
"Don't eat."
Tang Si raised his eyebrows: "What about?"
"Just do it."
He moved his wrist and shook the suitcase: "Go down."
"No."
He smiled, pushed the suitcase and took another step, and said lazily: "Then I will take it with you to check it in."
The suitcase was still being pushed, Song Yi immediately jumped off it and almost fell.
Tang Si quickly reached out to wrap her waist.
Song Yi got excited, squeezed the milk tea in her hand, and sprayed him all over the face like that.
"..." Tang Si looked at Song Yi with a face full of speechlessness and milk tea.
Song Yi: "..."
She nervously tightened the milk tea in her hand, and the milk tea was still dripping down her slender wrist: "Yeah, it wasn't intentional either."
Tang Si lowered his head to look for a tissue in his pocket, and said in a helpless voice, "You can do better than Tang and Song."
Really, from getting acquainted, to falling in love, to getting married.
Song Yi is a small craftsman.
But it did bring a lot of joy to his life.
Song Yi stood on tiptoe and suddenly kissed his face.
The man fumbled for a tissue, raised his head in astonishment, and looked at the little woman in front of him.
I saw a bright smile on her face, and she licked her reddish lips slightly, repaying the taste, and her tone was very charming, like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old: "Now my brother is also sweet. gone."
The touch of her kiss on the cheek is still there.
"Let's go." He suddenly stopped looking for tissues.
"..." Song Yi: "Aren't you going to wipe your face?"
Tang Si: "I'll keep the sweetness on my face for a while, what if that little greedy cat still wants to kiss?"
"Stop, stop..." Song Yi took Tang Si's hand: "Okay, okay, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, don't do this, ants will crawl on your face, do you know that?"
Going to board the plane just like this, she felt disgusted and ashamed standing next to him.
People thought she brought a second idiot out.
Tang Si looked down at her, and lazily raised the corners of his lips: "Do you think it's embarrassing for me to walk beside you like this?"
That's what he is, that is, he can see through other people's minds at a glance, and see through the thoughts in other people's hearts at a glance.
Song Yi's tail curled up, and he knew what kind of demon she was going to be.
She waved her hands with a smile: "No, no. You will really crawl on your face like this. What if it bites your face to pieces?"
"Only you can bite my face." Tang Si suddenly bent down and approached Song Yi: "Wipe it for me."
Song Yi immediately took out a tissue from her bag and wiped his face.
The skin on this man's face is very delicate, and almost no pores can be seen.
The skin is fine.
I have never seen him use any skin care products.
She curled her lips: "I said, why does your face have such good skin?"
He touched Song Yi's small face: "You're not bad either."
"That's for sure. I'm only in my 20s. My skin has deteriorated at such a young age. What should I do? I'll hit the wall." Song Yi looked at Tang Si: "Besides, you don't know where I'm going. How much money have I invested on my face, those skin care products are so expensive."
"Oh." Tang Si laughed, and Taohua's eyes were full of soft smiles: "Do aerobic exercise every day, go to bed early and get up early, and your skin will naturally be good."
He looked at Song Yi seriously: "Would you like to do it with me?"
"I'm calling you."
After wiping his face, Song Yi gave him a push: "Get lost."
Tang Si didn't expect her to come like this, and he backed away a few times.
A five or six-year-old child just walked up behind him, and he almost tripped over the child.
The parents immediately came over and pulled the child: "Can you look at someone, what will happen to this, can you afford it?"
Parents love their children and understand.
"Sorry." Song Yi apologized: "I really didn't see it."
At this time, the child walked over and pulled Tang Si's hand: "Mom, this uncle looks good. I want to hug him, and it's none of his business."
"..."
"..."
The scene became very awkward for a while.
"Uncle, I'll give you Tangtang."
This little friend was a little girl, looking at him with bulging eyes.
She stuffed a candy into Tang Si's hand.
Tang Si was a little surprised, squatted down, and pinched her face: "Then next time, just call someone you like, and you can't just walk over without making a sound, it's easy to get hurt."
He was not a person who liked children before, and children basically took a detour when they saw him.
I have been to many children in the bureau, and they always walk around when they look at him.
Perhaps the aura was too strong.
"Okay." She smiled happily.
Seeing that the child liked it, the parents also said, "Sorry, I misunderstood."
"It's okay." Tang Si peeled off the candy: "Hey, eat it yourself."
"Uncle won't you eat?"
Tang Si patted her head: "Uncle is an adult, don't eat."
The child pointed to Song Yi: "Then is this beautiful sister uncle's daughter? Or uncle's sister?"
Song Yi couldn't help but want to laugh.
"..." Tang Si licked his lips: "Uncle raised her as his daughter."
"In the future, you will also find someone to raise you as a daughter."
"OK."
Tang Si and Song Yi left without chatting with the children for long.
Because it's boarding time.
The kid could tell that he really liked Tang Si.
Maybe it's because he's been promoted to a father, and his father's love is shining on him.
After getting on the plane, Tang Si covered Song Yi with a blanket.
Even though it was confinement, Tang Si was still afraid that Song Yi would catch a cold.
She has a delicate body and a bad foundation.
Song Yi tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder: "Do you still like your daughter?"
Tang Si tilted his head, looked at her, leaned over, and kissed her tender and fair face, with malicious intentions in his usual lazy voice: "Yes, Dad loves you."
The voice was low and deep, brushing against the eardrums, making her heart feel numb as if an electric current had passed through it.
While speaking, warm breath hits the face.
With a clear fragrance, there is also the fragrance of milk from the children of Tang and Song Dynasties.
Song Yi couldn't help laughing.
"I ask you really."
"I think so much." Tang Si rubbed her head: "Xiao Zuojing, you are enough."
"One more, I can't stand it."
Song Yi raised her eyebrows, turned her head to meet his peach blossom eyes, and panicked for a moment.
The pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes when we first met, I don't know when they have been filled with tenderness and gentleness.
At this moment, he was looking at her tenderly.
She couldn't help but slow down her tone a few minutes: "Do I often make you angry?"
Before he knew it, he changed so quietly.
"Yeah." Tang Si: "For example, when you don't listen to me."
"When did I stop listening to you?"
She is reasonable most of the time, okay
Besides, did he order her around? It seems not
He leaned closer to her ear and lowered his magnetic voice: "When I was on the bed."
The ending sound was still hooked with a provocative crispness, causing a burst of crisp and numb electric current to be strung up all over her body.
"!!!" also made Song Yi move away from him immediately.
Tang Si saw her react so strongly, sat on the seat, looked at her with his chin propped up, and laughed lowly one after another.
The smile is wanton, chic, and so calm.
He stared at her, making her uncomfortable.
"Hello, sir, would you like coffee or juice?" At this time the stewardess came over.
Tang Si turned around with a smile, the smile on his face hadn't faded.
The stewardess met his gaze, and her heart skipped two beats.
This look, really...
At a glance, people can't help but sink down.
Tang Si was about to ask Song Yi.
At this time, the little woman leaned over and lay on his shoulder: "Daddy, can I drink milk today?"
The flight attendant was stunned, and looked at Tang Si in shock.
He already has such a big daughter
Tang Si: "Two glasses of plain water, thank you."
His voice was lazy, with a hint of hoarseness.
After the stewardess left.
Song Yi said: "Look, you don't give in to me at all, you don't love me."
"Yeah." Tang Si: "Drink milk, drink it at night."
"Drink comfortably."
Song Yi choked: "..."
She said: "I don't really want to drink, thank you."
Tang Si rubbed her face: "I will satisfy you."
Song Yi turned her face away: "Don't touch me."
"Why can't I touch you?" Tang Si chuckled lightly, cupping her little face: "I can still touch you legally."
"Shameless."
"Don't play anymore, don't want it anymore." Tang Si couldn't help laughing: "My handsome face has already been inherited by my son, so I don't want it anymore, as long as he wants the face."
Song Yi also laughed when she heard that, and snuggled into Tang Si's arms: "Don't tell me, he was really carved out of the same mold as you, and he doesn't look like me at all."
"What does it have to do with me?"
"Feel like a delivery man?" Song Yi asked, blinking her eyes.
"You feel unsatisfied with the goods?" Tang Si licked his lips and asked after thinking: "Then throw it away?"
Song Yi slapped him: "You are the father?"
Tang Si smiled lowly: "Isn't it good that he looks like me?"
He made an analogy: "You see, I am six years older than you, and I must be one step ahead of you. You can still look at his face and think about me."
"Don't give such an unlucky example."
"I should take the Tang Si from when I was a child to raise." Song Yi said: "The Tang Si when I was young must not be happy, and now Tang Song, who looks exactly like the Tang Si when I was a child, must be happy."
Tang Si was stunned when he heard that, and suddenly smiled again: "What if he feels that going to school and doing homework is not happy? What if he is rebellious?"
"Shouldn't one beating be enough?" Song Yi reckoned, "If he gets older, he will be able to produce dutiful sons under the stick."
Tang Si: "..."
"We've got to make some sense."
"I really don't know how to take care of children." Song Yi raised her head and kissed Tang Si's chin: "My son taught you education, and you are so good at teaching others."
She also learned a lot from Tang Si.
She likes to listen to stories told by Tang Si that she doesn't know and has never heard of.
will find it very interesting.
His three views are very upright, looking at the members of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, he knows that Captain Tang is well-mannered.
Then educating his son is definitely a no-brainer.
"Tang Si." Song Yi called out his name: "You can celebrate Father's Day now."
Song Yi smiled: "The arrival of Tang and Song gave you a holiday, are you happy?"
He came naked and brought nothing.
But as soon as he was born, his position and seniority changed.
"He also sent you a Mother's Day."
Tang Si: "My little friend is actually a mother."
There is a lot of emotion in this sentence.
Before, she was still a little girl.
People always say that a mother is strong.
But he didn't want this, even if Song Yi became a mother, he still wanted her to live a carefree life.
"If the little guy makes you angry in the future, you can tell me directly, and I will come back and teach him a lesson."
"Do whatever you want, don't worry about the inside of the house." Tang Si said, "I'll watch."
"Are you trying to plan for me to take care of you?" Song Yi asked.
Tang Si replied lightly: "I can take care of both outside and inside."
Song Yi laughed: "Then I really married a good man."
"It's not too late for you to find out about this now."
The two chatted and the little girl fell asleep in his arms.
With a smile on his face.
Happiness is like this, there will be a smile on your face when you sleep.
This is what Tang Si wanted to see.
He gently brought the little woman in his arms to his side.
It's like caring for a peerless treasure.
Looking at her sleeping face, he smiled.
Fortunately, I chose you at that time.
Fortunately, I didn't give up at that time.
If not, it must not be like this now.
When Song Yi woke up again, Tang Si told her to get off the plane.
She was lying in Tang Si's arms, sleeping in a trance.
In fact, Song Yi didn't sleep very well when she got busy, and she didn't sleep very well when she was pregnant.
But as long as Tang Si is beside her, she can sleep soundly.
Even sitting down can sleep soundly.
It was as if Tang Si was her sleeping pill.
Sleepy-eyed, she held Tang Si's arm, leaning against him weakly like a lazy bone.
"It's just you who are so lazy and still go out to travel."
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