"Young Master, are you going to deal with Zhao Mingcheng's wife?" Jiulong asked suspiciously.
The young man just told him to arrest the person, but he didn't say how to deal with the young man.
Tang Yichen poured a glass of red wine in the wine cabinet, gently swaying the glass, his black eyes staring at Jiulong indifferently.
"Look at it first, and then send someone to stare at Zhao Zhiqing." Tang Yichen took a sip, and if he drank too much, he would feel the warmth.
"Yes, Young Master." Jiulong replied respectfully, stopping where he was looking worriedly at the roof.
After a long while, Jiulong had the courage to speak, "Young Master, why don't you tell Madam Young directly, maybe Madam Young will forgive you."
Maybe forgive
Tang Yichen sneered. If Warm had no children in his stomach, he might be able to take a gamble.
But now that it is said, it is really like Zhao Zhiqing said, he is betting on the warmth and the child in his stomach.
"Staring at Zhao Zhiqing, if she does anything, tell me immediately." Tang Yichen said, looking at the time on his wrist, the tall and straight body stood up.
"Young Master, then I'll go first."
Jiulong took two steps back and turned to leave.
Tang Yichen walked upstairs with the stuff that the servant had just cooked.
Pushing open the door, warm before waking up, Tang Yichen curled his lips and smiled. She was really exhausted just now.
Tang Yichen opened the door of the study, turned on the computer, and handled official business quietly.
He has wanted to be by her side for some time recently, and official affairs must be arranged in advance.
At this moment, Tang Yichen's cell phone rang next to him suddenly, and Tang Yichen frowned.
Fortunately, the door of the study is closed, so it won't be noisy and warm.
"Hello." Tang Yichen answered the phone and said coldly.
"Did my mother tell you anything recently?"
On the other end of the phone, Tang Yiting's voice rang with a deep bitterness.
Tang Yichen immediately understood that it must have been the little girl next to him that had caused him to suffer again.
"No." Tang Yichen replied, "What's the problem?"
"It's okay, she has a temper with me." Tang Yiting was helpless.
"By the way, how about you with warmth?" Now that warmth is mentioned, it seems that it is not as uncomfortable as before.
Is it because he has a little girl by his side that makes him angry all day
"Very good." Tang Yichen rubbed the bridge of his nose. After speaking, he heard a sound from the bedroom. Tang Yichen casually said something and hung up the phone.
Tang Yichen pushed open the bedroom door, and saw that Warmth had just got up from the bed, looking for him everywhere with a dazed expression.
"I'm here." Tang Yichen walked over and took the food from the table.
"When did you get up?" Looking at Tang Yichen with a warm smile.
The warm smile made Tang Yichen feel uncomfortable, and he wanted to see such a smile forever.
"Are you hungry?" Tang Yichen did not answer the warm question, holding the bowl to his warm mouth.
Opening her mouth warmly and consciously, she felt that Tang Yichen was not in a good mood since returning.
However, she didn't know where to ask him.
"Tang Yichen, have you eaten?" Warm hesitated for a long while before asking other things.
If Tang Yichen wanted to say it, he would definitely not hide it from her.
Hearing that Warmth asked herself that, Tang Yichen directly went on to eat the things in the warm bowl and the spoon she had used.
The warm little face blushed, and he glanced at Tang Yichen subconsciously.
"Now that the children are there, why are they so easily shy?" Tang Yichen rubbed his warm face, put down the bowl, and gently touched his warm nose and eyes with his lips.