Ye Xiaoai sighed in relief, looked at Tang Yiting's worried expression, and said nothing.
She dared not tell Tang Yiting that she had dreamed of Yuan Shuo just now.
How long hasn't thought of Yuan Shuo, where has he gone
"It's okay, I'm dreaming."
Ye Xiaoai hugged Tang Yiting lightly, a bad premonition swept through her body.
Why did she dream that Yuan Shuo pointed a gun at Tang Yiting? The key point is that Tang Yiting was really shot.
Tang Yiting gently patted Ye Xiaoai on the back, letting her fall asleep peacefully.
The two returned to Mozhai the next day, and the whole family looked at them together.
Ye Xiaoai squeezed Tang Yiting's hand subconsciously and followed him in.
Ye Xiaoai was placed next to Tang Li by Tang Yiting, and she sat next to her father.
This is Tang Sect's rules!
Seeing Tang Yiting's movements, everyone was surprised.
By arranging positions in this way, Tang Yiting was announcing to everyone that he was going to marry Ye Xiaoai.
After all, the position next to Tang Li was reserved for Tang Sect's next head of the house.
Nan Fengxiao and Murphy looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.
"Auntie." Ye Xiaoai didn't know this rule, and she wondered how Tang Yiting let her sit here.
"Yeah." Tang Li was still kind, touching Ye Xiaoai's hand, "Why are you so afraid of me? What am I not doing to you?"
Tang Li said in a voice that can only be heard by two people.
Ye Xiaoai choked in her heart and showed an awkward smile.
"I see, auntie." Ye Xiaoai nodded.
The reason she was afraid of Tang Li was because when she first arrived at Tang Sect, she didn't know why. Tang Li wanted to send him away many times.
She asked Tang Yiting this question. Perhaps because she is an orphan, Tang Yiting's mother felt that the door was not right.
It's not right to think about it again. She was so young at the time, and Tang Yiting had no interest in her at all.
What is that for
The family talked in a rush, the topics mostly centered on the two little babies.
Halfway through, the child fell asleep, and Tang Yichen and Warmth took the child upstairs to rest.
Putting down the child, warmly leaning against the closet and looking at Tang Yichen, he wondered, "How do I feel that my aunt doesn't like Xiao Ai?"
Tang Yichen's gaze has been stopped on Tangtang's white face, with a look of pampering.
"Warm, our daughter really looks like you."
Warmly pouted, Tang Yichen didn't hear what she was saying at all.
A stinky man with all things women!
Warmth turned around and was about to leave, Tang Yichen immediately trot over to hug Warmth.
"Let go and see your daughter."
The air smells sour.
Tang Yichen laughed lowly, "My wife, are you jealous?"
"No."
Warmth immediately denied that how could she eat her daughter's jealousy.
"You have it." Tang Yichen was sure, "In my heart, you will always be the only one, and my daughter can't compare to you."
Warmly curled his lips, saying the same as the truth.
Then why didn't he like his son so much, as if the son was not born to him.
"Okay, don't be angry." Tang Yichen sat between the two children, putting the warmth on his lap.
"Didn't you find that Pudding's eyes are the most like yours?" Warm touched his well-behaved son.
"Yeah." Tang Yichen curled his lips and kissed softly on his warm cheek.
Well, this patriarchal man!
"You haven't answered the question I just asked." After walking around for a long time, Warmth remembered what happened just now.
"Really want to know?" Tang Yichen stared at his warm face with dark eyes.
Nodding warmly, she had been suspicious for a long time.