Tang Yi saw what she was thinking and held little Yimi directly on his lap, "Don't worry about her, she was the one who did something wrong first, this is the punishment for being naughty."
"What did Mommy do wrong?" Little Yimi asked, looking up.
Zhao Chuning looked at Tang Yi, but wanted to see how he would make up a story. When did she do something wrong, how could she not know
"Drinking with a group of men and getting drunk to the point of being unconscious, do you think this is the right thing to do?" Tang Yi was replying to the child, but his cold eyes drifted to Zhao Chuning's face.
Zhao Chuning didn't expect that he was talking about this, and for a moment he had nothing to say. The little girl turned her little face and nodded, agreeing with Tang Yi's words, judging with a serious face, "Then Mommy did something wrong! Drinking outside is so naughty. Fortunately, uncle is here, otherwise Mommy would be in danger."
He had been the good guy, and now he was the bad guy. Anyway, ever since Tang Yi showed up, the little girl's heart had completely sided with him.
Zhao Chuning muttered: "It's dangerous with him around."
"Will you drink like that next time?" Tang Yi stared at her.
The little girl followed him and imitated his serious look, "Mommy, don't drink like that next time."
Zhao Chuning looked at the two faces, one big and one small, in a trance. The expressions of the two people were exactly the same. Fortunately, there was no mirror here. If there was a mirror, with Tang Yi's shrewdness, he would have guessed it long ago.
With one big and one small, they are working on both fronts, what else can she say
Nodding: "I won't drink next time. But in fact, there is nothing I can do. This is how it is when working outside. I can't compare to Mr. Tang who can make all the decisions on his own."
"Who made you drink?" he said with a gloomy face.
"Mr. Deng personally pours wine for me, so I have to drink it. I still rely on him for a lot of things."
Tang Yi remembered this and said nothing. The waiter quickly brought the meal over.
———
Little Yimi had a very happy breakfast, looking at this and that, very excited.
"It would be nice if uncle could have breakfast with mommy and me every day." Little Yimi sighed.
Zhao Chuning glanced at Tang Yi and felt a little uncomfortable.
Tang Yi opened his lips, "Okay, from now on, unless there are special circumstances, I will have breakfast with you."
"Really?!" The little guy was so happy that his neck stood straight.
Zhao Chuning was thinking about something else, "Don't promise her easily, she will take everything seriously."
He ate his breakfast calmly, "It's true, what does it matter if you take it seriously?"
"Tang Yi, you're getting married!" Zhao Chuning stared at him, word by word.
Tang Yi paused while eating, and suddenly raised his eyelids to look at Zhao Chuning. His eyes changed several times, which made her completely confused. However, her words successfully made the atmosphere quiet down a lot.
Zhao Chuning didn't feel like eating anymore. He just put down his cutlery and looked at Xiao Yimi as if nothing had happened. "Have you finished eating? After that, it's time to go to class."
Xiao Yimi didn't know why the atmosphere suddenly changed, but she was also sensitive enough to feel it. She didn't dare to say anything more, but just carefully put down the spoon, hugged her neck with both hands, and let her pick her up.
Tang Yi said nothing, threw away the tableware, and stood up with a sullen face. He hated being reminded by this woman again and again that he was going to get married! No, it was disgust!
———
Tang Yi sent Xiao Yimi to class. Because there were two people in the car, he changed the car. Xiao Yimi sat in the back seat, in the safety seat. Zhao Chuning sat next to her.
The atmosphere wasn't very good along the way. But fortunately, Xiao Yimi was there. She occasionally spoke and managed to ease the atmosphere.
Soon, they arrived at Xiao Yimi's school. She was already late, so Zhao Chuning had to accompany her in to explain to the teacher.
She pushed open the car door, glanced at Tang Yi in front of her, and said to the child, "Mimi, say goodbye to uncle."
Little Yimi was obviously reluctant, "Uncle, won't you come in with me?"
Zhao Chuning quickly replied, "Of course not. Uncle is very busy. He has to go to work. And explain to the teacher that mommy is enough."
Unexpectedly, Tang Yi seemed to have not heard the meaning of her words at all. Instead, he said to the child, "Wait for me over there. I'll park the car first."
"… "
"Okay! Then I'll wait for uncle."
The mother and daughter, one big and one small, had completely different reactions.
Zhao Chuning found that Tang Yi was completely willing to give the child whatever he wanted. Perhaps it was because he had received too little family love in the past, so even without knowing Xiao Yimi's identity, he could still be so generous.
Tang Yi watched them get off the car. The mother and daughter were standing at the door waiting for him. Maybe it was because it was cold outside, she was squatting down to roll up the child's scarf.
He stared at it for two seconds before parking the car in the garage. When he turned around while reversing, a strand of black hair on the back seat caught his eye.
Just now in the car, she combed the child's hair again. This hair must have been left by the child.
Tang Yi turned around and looked at the small figure again, found a storage bag in the car, got out of the car, took the hair from the back seat and put it in the bag.
He actually felt that his behavior was ridiculous.
He had checked several times, and the results each time were disappointing. However, he still felt unwilling to give up.
When did he want a child so badly
If the child was born to me by another woman, would I be so obsessed with it
He couldn't think deeply about this answer. Because, from the beginning, this if was not true. No woman had any chance of giving birth to his child. Except Zhao Chuning!
Zhao Chuning waited for a while, feeling a bit cold in the cold wind. Tang Yi had his back to her and was still not coming. She didn't know what he was doing.
She was afraid that the child would be cold, so she bent down and held the child in her arms.
Tang Yi came over, took off his windbreaker, and without saying anything, directly buckled it on her shoulders. The warmth came over Zhao Chuning, and she was stunned for a moment, her heart was in turmoil. But when she turned her head and saw that he was only wearing a shirt, she said nothing, and silently took off his clothes with one hand.
Tang Yi didn't even look at her. He put his clothes back on and wrapped the child up.
"It's not for you to wear, it's for wrapping your baby. Don't take it off again."
"..." Zhao Chuning was embarrassed.
The warm feeling I just had was obviously self-indulgent.
In his eyes, there was only little Yimi.
But, he had just been hospitalized and had his bone marrow extracted. When Zhao Chuning was about to say this, Xiao Yimi had already spoken: "But, uncle, you just got sick. Are you feeling better now?"
When asked these questions, Tang Yi's expression softened.
He reached out and touched the top of the child's head. "It's all healed now."
"real?"
"If you don't believe me, ask your mother."
"Why are you asking me?" Zhao Chuning continued.
Tang Yi glanced at him sideways, "Last night, I thought I had proved with my actions that I was in good health."
"..." Zhao Chuning was speechless. He could only hold the child and walk quickly to the school.