After the male protagonist has a villain child

"Little Mister? And Mister? They are taking a nap upstairs." The butler said with a smile.

As a person who watched Mr. grow up, the butler felt gratified by the love between Young Master Tang and Mr. Tang.

Mr.? He has been cold since he was a child, and no one likes to talk to him. He looks lonely all his life, which is worrying.

Knowing about Tang Qiao's existence, the housekeeper was so happy that he wanted to dance two dances with his partner.

Father Tang: "..."

Father Tang's first reaction: Isn't today a work day?How did Shen know? Why don't you go to work?

The second reaction: Qiao Qiao is too clingy to his husband, and he still can't get up at this point.

Since Tang Qiao was pregnant, Tang's father and Tang's mother have called him every day, sometimes at noon, sometimes at night, and they know nothing about their son's routine... This point is still in bed, or is it? Knowing Shen and doing it together, it's hard not to make people think wrong.

Tang's mother also thought about it with Tang's father. Although Shen knew that Mr. Xing was very skilled in business, he was still young and could not control himself. He had to find a time to persuade him gently.

The son and son-in-law were sleeping upstairs, and it was not easy to wake him up. Father Tang and mother Tang each brought a small plate and ate snacks slowly.

Upstairs in the master bedroom, Tang Qiao hugged her husband's arms and buried her head on her husband's shoulders, feeling drowsy.

The curtain of the bed was hanging down, and two intimate people could be vaguely seen. Shen Zhixing was sitting on the head of the bed, turned his head to look at Tang Qiao on his shoulder, and fastened the buttons leisurely.

He was still wearing a white shirt and a pair of black trousers. He looked like he could go to a company meeting by picking up a suit jacket.

"Husband, what time is it?"

Ever since she had a baby, Tang Qiao felt that she couldn't get enough sleep every day, as if she had to sleep with her baby.

"It's not time for dinner yet." Shen Zhixing lowered his head slightly, kissed him, and said in a low voice, "Sleep for a while."

Tang Qiao yawned, opened his eyes sleepily, and looked towards the French windows.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were mostly covered by tassel curtains, and the bedroom was dark, only the small half of the glass illuminated by the bright golden light could be seen.

He shook his head, and his voice was soft because he just woke up: "Where are you going, husband?"

"Don't go anywhere, go downstairs and have a glass of water."

Tang Qiao followed her husband to get up, hugging her husband's arms tightly, feeling sleepy and limp: "I want to drink water too."

The two went downstairs and walked to the turntable on the second floor. They immediately saw Father Tang and Mother Tang sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking tea.

A few servants stood beside the chef, and the chef was explaining how to make dim sum in a low voice.

The cotton mop stepped on the marble floor, making a slight sound. Tang's father and mother raised their heads, and saw Tang Qiao walking towards them close to her husband.

The chef turned around and said respectfully: "Sir, Mr. Xiao?"

Several servants and chefs behind him hurriedly greeted him, but their voices were trembling, and they looked very afraid of Shen Zhi's actions.

The manor has the rules of the manor. The villa is the place where the master lives. The servants' activity area is in the servants' area. The big boss doesn't like the noise at home. They have to go back to their place immediately after finishing their work. It's not allowed Staying at the villa, is this still? Their first time in the living room.

Shen Zhixing glanced at the chef indifferently, and the chef understood it, and immediately led the people down.

Seeing her parents, although Tang Qiao was happy in her heart, she always kept in mind her status as a married person. She didn't rush over like before. Instead, she followed her husband to the sofa and gave her a hug.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here?" He glanced at the cups and snacks on the coffee table, feeling that his parents had been waiting for him for a long time, and frowned: "Why didn't you ask the butler to come upstairs and call us?"

Tang's father and Tang's mother thought to themselves: I want to, but? I dare not.

Although he has accepted the fact that his son and Shen Zhixing are together, Tang's father and Tang mother are not? This is the first time they have dealt with Shen Zhixing. They know that this person is terrible, and they dare not treat him as their son-in-law. look.

"The butler said you were still sleeping, so he didn't want to disturb you. Actually, your father and I are fine. We just want to come and see you." Mother Tang said softly to her son.

The four of them sat down on the sofa, and the servant brought out afternoon tea and snacks, and then retreated respectfully.

"This snack is really good." Father Tang ate a piece and said with a smile.

"The chef who made dim sum? He came from the old house. It is said that his ancestors were from an imperial cook. His craftsmanship is very good."

Tang Qiao also picked up a piece, took a bite, handed it to her husband, and said in a low voice, "Husband, this is delicious."

Shen Zhixing took a small mouthful of it with his hand, and said softly, "I also think it's delicious."

The two of them were sticking together and chatting greasyly. Mother Tang who was drinking tea: "..."

Originally, she had a stomach full of things she wanted to say to her son, but seeing the two of them getting bored, she swallowed them again.

Forget it, why don't you go home and call Qiao Qiao again, she won't believe that these two people can stick together and listen to the phone.

After chatting for more than an hour, the butler came over and said that dinner is ready, sir?, Mr. Xiao?, Mr. Tang?, Mrs. Tang, please go over to have dinner.

Tang Qiao later realized that it was already past six o'clock in the evening, and the sunlight shining on the glass windows changed from bright gold to warm orange red. Obviously, the sun had already set outside and the sky was filled with rays of light.

After the meal, Tang's father and Tang's mother were at the gate of the villa? They had another conversation with Tang Qiao and bent over to get in the car.

The driver closed the door, sat in the driver's seat, started the engine, and drove around the fountain to the gate of the manor.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the stars in the sky were bright and scattered in the night sky, like a lighthouse guiding the way in the dark night.

Tang Qiao watched the car disappear, turned around and buried her in her husband's arms.

Shen Zhixing hugged him and lowered his head slightly: "What's the matter, Qiao Qiao?"

"Honey, we will be together forever, right?" Tang Qiao's voice was muffled, very uneasy.

Shen Zhixing lowered his eyelashes and hugged Tang Qiao tightly in his arms: "Of course, Qiao Qiao, we will be together forever."

Tang Qiao raised his head, his eyes were a little red, maybe? Because he was pregnant, he was prone to cranky thoughts. In the past two days, he always? dreamed that her husband left him without looking back? and left.

He didn't know where her husband was going, but he knew that the end of the road was an endless abyss, and her husband walked into the abyss, ignoring his cries and leaving him on the spot.

Seeing his red eyes, Shen Zhixing sighed slightly in his heart, thinking wildly again.

Back in the bedroom, Shen Zhiyan asked Tang Qiao to take a bath, went to the sofa and sat down, picked up the book on the coffee table, and crossed his legs to read.

Not long after, Tang Qiao came out of the bathroom covered in steam. He walked up to Shen Zhixing and was about to call "husband" when an extra hand appeared on his waist. After feeling weightless, Tang Qiao was embraced by her husband.

"Husband, what book are you reading?" Behind him is her husband's warm chest, with one hand? Husband's arms around his waist, and the other hand? Holding a book, his eyes never leave the pages of the book.

"Arete?" Shen Zhixing said lightly.

He lowered his head and looked at Tang Qiao, Tang Qiao was also looking at him, those clear eyes were as pure as lake water, full of him.

"...is it? A book about exploring the universe, do you want to read it together?" Shen Zhixing lowered his head, and kissed his trembling long eyelashes.

He felt that? He was already cold-hearted enough, but? This person always made him show his soft side.

Leaning her back against her chest made it hard to read a book, so Tang Qiao turned herself around, nestled sideways in her husband's arms, held her husband's arm, and looked curiously at the book on her husband's hand.

Arete?Weird title?

Shen Zhi? Slowed down his reading speed. Every time he turned a page, he would look down at Tang Qiao. If Tang Qiao looked confused, he would wait for him to understand before turning the page. If Tang Qiao thought about it, he would just turn the page down one page.

Gradually, Tang Qiao saw the problem. Although her husband said that this "Areat? He has never heard of elements and minerals.

In some pages, there are still a lot of battles.The description of the battle scene, what wormhole jumps, space transition... Mech space folding technology, high-dimensional and low-dimensional life? Life, people are confused.

Tang Qiao couldn't help but wonder, could this be? An interstellar novel?

He looked up at her husband, and said tentatively, "Husband, is this novel written? It's pretty good."

Especially? War.The battle scene is written like the author's personal experience.

Shen Zhixing didn't deny it, he chuckled and said, "Yes, it's pretty good, but it's a pity that there is no second volume, so I can't see the ending."

"Didn't the author finish writing it?" Strange, it was published halfway through the writing.

"The author is going to get married, so I don't plan to write any more."

Shen Zhixing put down the book and picked him up by the waist. Tang Qiao was caught off guard, exclaimed, and subconsciously grabbed the collar of her husband's shirt.

The curtain of the bed fell down, and the small space inside became dark and ambiguous.

Tang Qiao was lying on the bed, with a soft quilt under her body, and her husband with a scorching breath on her body.

Husband's cool hand? Holding his back of the neck, he hugged her husband's shoulder.

This kiss was lingering and affectionate, and one couldn't help but indulge in it. Between lips and teeth, Tang Qiao opened eyes full of water.

"……husband……"

His voice was trembling, his face was flushed, and he was full of anticipation.

Shen Zhi? Panting slightly, he let go of Tang Qiao: "No, you still have a baby in your stomach."

Tang Qiao bit her lip: "The baby is almost four months in the womb, doctor? Said it's okay once in a while." The husband got up and got out of bed, and he stuck to her husband's thin waist, "You've been there for a long time Didn't hug me anymore."

Shen Zhi? Xing: "..." Tang Qiaoqiao, are you serious?

The fact? That is? Half a month ago, he was still hugging Tang Qiao on the bed and begging for a long time.

He turned around, put Tang Qiao under the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt for him, and said coldly, "Sleep."

Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather gradually turned cold. Tang Qiao's wardrobe was replaced with the latest styles of the season, from coats to cotton slippers. He chose them together with her husband.

After four months of pregnancy, Tang Qiao clearly felt that the baby was growing day by day in his stomach. He used to be a slender figure with a flat waist and abdomen without any fat. You can tell at a glance that you are pregnant.

In the living room, Assistant Wang and Secretary Lin are waiting for the boss. Tomorrow is the official start of the meeting in the Jiaojiao District. There will be a reception at [-] o'clock tonight. They have to go to Sichuan City in advance.

Tang Qiao followed Shen Zhixing down the stairs, his eyes were red, her husband went to a meeting and it would take half a month to come back.

Shen Zhixing's attire today has not changed much from usual. He is wearing a black formal suit with a brooch and cufflinks. The only difference is that he wears an extra coat over the formal suit.

"Boss, Mr. Xiao?" Secretary Lin and Assistant Wang greeted politely.

Shen Zhixing stopped, first glanced at the two of them, then turned around and said to Tang Qiao in a low voice: "Qiao Qiao, it's been a long time for you to look after the house."

Tang Qiao hugged her husband, buried her head in his arms, and said after a while: "Husband, you miss me and the baby."

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry, my mentality is a bit broken, I will try my best to adjust.

(In fact, I wrote it yesterday. When I was about to release it, my mentality suddenly collapsed. I don’t know why, but it suddenly collapsed.)

感谢在2021-10-1423：58：55～2021-10-1622：12：36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of strawberry; 1 bottle of account has been canceled;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!