Looking at Tang Yiting, he respectfully said: "Second Young Master, I don't know if I should say this or not?"
Tang Yiting stared at Jesse with blue eyes and sneered, "When did you become such a mother-in-law?"
When Tang Yiting said so, Jesse smiled lightly, wrinkles and furrows on her face in different shades.
"Master, I find that you are different from before." The old butler's voice was vicissitudes of life, with a sense of history.
Different? Where is it different
"How to say?" Tang Yiting came interested.
"Since you took the young lady back, you have become unlike you. Is it because you are so kind to her because of guilt and sympathy?"
The old housekeeper has been with Tang Yiting for so many years, and every word he said is good for Tang Yiting.
I also know what to say and how to say...
Tang Yiting's face changed, the smile on his face disappeared, and his handsome facial features were almost squeezed together.
If others don't say these things, he can feel it himself.
At first, he really only sympathized with her and felt guilty, but he didn't know what happened when he became a little thicker, and this feeling changed a little.
No way, he can't control it!
"Master, you know, it's impossible for you and Miss."
"I know." Tang Yiting stood up impatiently, "I don't need each of you to remind me."
It was because they kept reminding him at Tang Sect that he couldn't bear to come out.
"Yes, Second Young Master."
Jesse looked at Tang Yiting's angry look and had to step back.
He really hopes he knows, otherwise two people will be injured in the end.
Tang Yiting returned to the study, smoking a cigarette with his fingertips, smoking dullly alone.
The smoke was blowing in the air, and Tang Yiting's figure looked particularly lonely.
With one hand on the table, a few broken hairs fell off and covered his forehead, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes.
After a long while, Tang Yiting stood up suddenly, put his head in the ashtray, raised his leg and walked towards Ye Xiaoai's room.
Ye Xiaoai was sitting alone in front of the desk and didn't know what to look at. Tang Yiting was walking so loudly that she didn't even notice.
Tang Yiting looked up and saw Ye Xiaoai staring at the phone in a daze, and the text messages on it had not been turned off.
Seeing the above content, Tang Yiting frowned, and directly reached out to take Ye Xiaoai's mobile phone.
"Tang Yiting!"
Ye Xiaoai was taken aback and stood up from her chair.
"Why don't you make a sound when you come?" Ye Xiaoai's voice became smaller and smaller.
"No." Tang Yiting threw the phone on the table and said coldly.
Don't you go? but…
But this is the first time Tang Yiting's mother texted herself to tell them to go back.
"Tang Yiting, or you go back." Ye Xiaoai didn't want to destroy the relationship between their mother and son.
"What about you?" Tang Yiting is concerned about this issue.
Let her live here alone, and then lawless
The little abacus in the little girl's heart is very good, really treat him as a fool
"I… "
Ye Xiaoai couldn't say it.
But the phone rang out of fashion at this time, Ye Xiaoai picked it up and saw that it was Tang Yiting's mother.
Without telling Tang Yiting who it was, Ye Xiaoai answered the phone directly.
"Hey, Auntie."
Although Tang Li didn't do anything to her, Ye Xiaoai was a little afraid of her as if she had done something wrong.
Ye Xiaoai always felt weird every time I called Aunt Tang Li, and then called Uncle Tang Yiting again.
Fortunately, I didn't live together, or I would be embarrassed.