One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

Xing Liehan looked at the kitchen with an unpredictable expression, showing no emotion, 10 yuan a month for fire and food, if this woman is useless, he may cancel it at any time.

Tang Siyu looked at the pair of father and son sitting at the table. She came out holding the bowl and chopsticks, filled a bowl of rice for her son and handed it over. She picked up the bowl and filled a bowl for herself. As soon as she sat down, the rice in front of her was thrown A healthy arm stretched out and snatched it away.

"Hey...you have hands and feet, why don't you serve your own food? Are you also my son?" Tang Siyu raised his eyebrows.

In an instant, a cold gaze glared at her, and Tang Siyu's scalp numb immediately. Does this man need to use murderous gaze?

"Mommy, how could Daddy be your son? He's almost as good as your husband." The little guy retorted with a childish voice.

Tang Siyu replied, "Impossible."

Xing Liehan ate his meal gracefully, put the food into his son's bowl, "Eat obediently."

The meal was silent and silent, even a little depressing. The little guy's bowl was always full of vegetables. Tang Siyu originally had a good appetite, but the man on the opposite side affected her appetite. After eating half a bowl of rice, she I found that I couldn't eat it.

On the other hand, the man on the opposite side had a very good appetite. He competed with his son for dinner, Tang Siyu drank the soup, and wiped the corner of his son's mouth with a piece of paper from time to time.

Finally, the two father and son finished eating. Tang Yixi was going to help Mommy clean up the bowl. Tang Siyu stopped him and asked him to practice the piano when he had time. The little guy took Xing Liehan to go.

When Tang Siyu was washing the dishes, she heard her son playing the piano. She was also in a good mood. She planned to cultivate her son's literary and artistic atmosphere. In the future, even if he can't study well, he can have a talent.

Of course, my son's literacy skills are amazing, and communication in Chinese and English is not a problem at all.

"Daddy, can you play?" the little guy curiously asked the man sitting beside him.

"It's been a long time, and it's a bit unfamiliar." Xing Liehan answered with his lips hooked.

"Daddy, come and play, I'll listen." The little guy really wants to know more about Daddy!

Xing Liehan sat next to the piano, and a fashionable crystal lamp above his head sprinkled on his body, making him seem to be covered with a layer of silver-white light, like an incarnation of the piano prince.

In the kitchen, Tang Siyu, who had just washed her hands, came out, she was stunned for a moment, this man was actually playing her piano?

A string of melodious notes echoed in the hall. Judging from the level of proficiency and difficulty, how could this man play it so well?

Immediately afterwards, as if steel balls were sprinkled on the ice surface, it was clear to the bone, but in an instant, it turned into a strong sound, as strong as the roar of the deep sea, touching the soul, and finally, it was silent, like the night, and the reverberating sound in the ear But it seems that there is still an endless force shaking the soul.

Tang Siyu was stunned, and the little guy next to him also opened his mouth slightly. Daddy played the piano very well!

Xing Liehan looked back at his son's stunned expression, he reached out and stroked his soft short hair, "Do you want to take a bath at Daddy's place?"

The little guy turned his head to look at his mother. Tang Siyu was so inspired because this man had just played a song. She said to her son, "Take your clothes! Mommy will practice the score later."

Even though this man has moved here, she can't stop her son from developing a relationship with him, so she can let nature take its course!

The little guy immediately returned to his room, took his pajamas and pajamas and walked to Xing Liehan. Xing Liehan took his hand, pressed the fingerprint lock, and left with the little guy.

Behind her, Tang Siyu sat in front of the piano. Thinking of Xing Yexiao's playing just now, she really couldn't see that such a cold man could actually play the piano?

Playing the piano requires full emotions and delicate thoughts, but how could this man have it?

This night, Tang Siyu practiced the piano for a long time. When she went to sleep at night, she didn't have the habit of locking the inside, but after opening this door, Tang Siyu had to lock it. The man said that he was not sexually interested, Who knows if he is a pervert?

A man like him who messed around five years ago has played with so many women in the past five years, hey!She will not allow her son to take a bath with him in the future. If he gets some disease, won't his son be infected?

Thinking of this, she didn't feel sleepy for a long time, until around two o'clock in the morning, she fell asleep in a daze.

Anyway, this man will be responsible for sending her son to school, so she can sleep soundly, but a phone call still woke her up.

After she touched it in a daze, she glanced at Su Xi, put it in her ear, and answered vaguely, "Hello, Xiao Xi."

"Are you still sleeping?" Su Xi asked in surprise.

"Hmm! Still sleeping! Are you back?"

"Don't send Xiaoxi to school!"

"He was delivered."

"Who is it!"

"Xing Liehan."

"What? You developed so fast? You lived together so soon?" Su Xi's teasing laughter came from that end.

Tang Siyu immediately sat up in shock, "How could I live with him!"

"It's not cohabitation, so why did he come to see your son off early in the morning!"

"Don't mention it, do you know who the perverted owner who opened up the three suites opposite me is? It's him." Tang Siyu complained to her angrily.

When Su Xi heard that, she smiled and said, "It's him! That's no surprise! He has a lot of money."

"Now, what's even more bastard is that he also opened a door through the wall of my house. Now, there is a door between me and him."

"Wow! So, you and him are living together! You just sleep in separate beds!" Su Xi said with a smile on the other end.

"Okay! Don't mention him, I have a headache, are you back?" Tang Siyu hopes that she will come back, so that she can ask her out to relax.

"No! There are still a few days to catch up on the show! I called you to ask you, did you see today's news that Mu Fei and Tang Yiyi's engagement has been cancelled."

"I found out yesterday. Tang Yiyi called me and said that I broke up her engagement with Mu Fei." Tang Siyu looked angry.

"She's too ridiculous! Siyu, don't talk to her, and don't be angry."

"I see it now. What happens to her and Mu Fei'ai has nothing to do with me." Tang Siyu's tone was very calm.

"That's what she deserves. Who told her to snatch someone else's man? After all, it won't last long after all." Su Xi concluded at the other end, and then asked her, "How does your piano score look?" ? When are you going to practice singing with Ye You?"

"I will call her today and ask her about it." Tang Siyu stroked her sleepy face.

"Come on! It's been eight days, and I may not have time to watch it, but I'm looking forward to it!"