"I just didn't expect you to take care of your children like this."
She slept for so long, and neither of the children cried.
Tang Yichen curled his lips, rubbed his warm hair fondly, and said with a smirk: "Then why do you thank me?"
He warmed his heart, and patted Tang Yichen with an anguish, and continued to change the pudding.
"speak."
Tang Yichen did not let go of the warmth, and suddenly opened his mouth to bite her earlobe from behind, honing intentionally.
"Tang Yichen, the baby is still there."
"So what? They get used to the intimacy between their parents sooner or later." Tang Yichen said unscrupulously, "Warm, I love you."
In the face of Tang Yichen's sudden confession, although he has heard it many times, the warmth is still tempting.
"Well, I love you too."
"Warm, you perfunct me!" Tang Yichen was dissatisfied.
Warm shook his head immediately, "No no, are you not confident in yourself?"
"you-"
For the first time, Tang Yichen felt that this little woman had sharp teeth, but he liked it tightly.
"Husband, get me the pudding bottle."
Warmth saw Tang Yichen's face change, and immediately softened his voice to please.
Tang Yichen took a deep and warm look before leaving the room reluctantly, turning around to get a bottle for Pudding.
…
On the third day of the Pudding and Tangtang Full Moon Banquet, Ye Xiaoai and Tang Yiting returned to Italy.
Back in Italy, Ye Xiaoai lay tiredly on the bed, watching Tang Yiting and Jesse have no idea what the mysterious secrets were saying.
Ye Xiaoai thought it was a group business, so she left it alone.
When she woke up in a daze, Tang Yiting sat next to her with an ultra-thin laptop on her lap.
Is he busy at work
"Tang Yiting?"
Hearing Ye Xiaoai's voice, Tang Yiting immediately put down the work at hand, threw the computer aside, and looked at Ye Xiaoai.
"Sleep?" Tang Yiting rubbed Ye Xiaoai's lips lightly with his fingers, his voice low and sexy.
"Why are you working here?" Ye Xiaoai grabbed Tang Yiting's shaking hands and asked puzzledly.
"Get up when you sleep well, you don't have to go to school this week."
Ye Xiaoai looked at Tang Yiting strangely, "Why?"
"There is no reason, there are not a few days anyway, no matter if you don't go."
Tang Yiting did not tell Ye Xiaoai the reason, because Yuan Shuo found out where Ye Xiaoai went to school and planned to guard at the door.
Tang Yiting is selfish, and it is impossible for Ye Xiaoai to meet that kid again.
Ye Xiaoai nodded, hugged Tang Yiting's neck, and said in a low voice: "Then I will stay with you at home, OK?"
Tang Yiting smiled, looked at Ye Xiaoai who was smiling with admiration, and touched her head.
"Well, learn to cook and cook for me."
Learn to cook? How could Tang Yiting suddenly let her learn to cook
"But, I won't!" Ye Xiaoai frowned. When her parents were alive, she would not let her touch things in the kitchen. Later, when she came to Tang Yiting's house, she never touched it.
"So let you learn, Ye Xiaoai, and I will leave the job of raising Mr. Tang to you in the future."
Tang Yiting pinched Ye Xiaoai's nose, and did not forget to lower his head for a kiss.
Who told Tang Yichen that stinky boy to show off in front of him, saying that the warmth made him food
Ye Xiaoai helplessly, "If I don't cook well, then you..."
"It's mainly you. I like it all." Tang Yichen didn't allow Ye Xiaoai to refuse and interrupted Ye Xiaoai's words.
Ye Xiaoai is even more strange, and Tang Yiting is so strange today.
But Ye Xiaoai didn't show it, and nodded in agreement.
Since Tang Yiting wanted it, she would study hard.