I don't like the fact that my son is too much like him
Tang Xiao Rui raised his gaze, his bright eyes looked at his father's sad face, and it was the first time he obediently leaned into his father's embrace, following that, he said indifferently: "Daddy, your imagination is truly abundant, and you're still playing teleportation, you think too much, hurry up and sleep."
The morning of the second day, Tang You You was promptly woken up by the alarm clock. She reached out to turn off the alarm, looked at her daughter who was still sleeping soundly, and then quietly got off the bed.
While she was washing up in the bathroom, she stared at herself in the mirror, and suddenly recalled the feeling of Ji Xiao Han forcefully kissing her last night.
She brushed her teeth with such force that it was disgusting that the bastard had kissed her.
Downstairs, Tang Xiao Rui and his father were already sitting in front of the dining table. Tang Xiao Rui was wearing a suit that belonged to a noble Young Master, with a head of short black hair that had been combed back by Ji Xiao Han. At this moment, the two of them were dressed in the same way, from head to toe.
At this moment, even his sitting posture was the same, fierce and domineering.
Seeing this scene, Tang You You was a little stunned.
Her beautiful eyes widened again and again. When she confirmed that it was her own son, Tang Xiao Rui, her eyebrows wrinkled.
No way, no way. She firmly refused to agree. She had to comb down her son's little Liuhai, so that it would conform with his three years and ten months of innocence and cuteness.
"Xiao Nai, this won't do. Look at how your brother has woken up, you must go to school with him. Be obedient." Tang You You had no choice but to earnestly reject his daughter's plea. This kind of lazy attitude, had to be corrected.
His tall and big body had already quickly left the table, and he walked to his daughter and squatted down: "Xiao Nai, what's wrong? "You don't look like you're awake. Did you not sleep well last night because you didn't sleep with your dad?"
Tang You You, "…"
"Daddy, I want to sleep a little longer. Mummy won't let me …" The moment the little fellow saw its loving father, its eyes immediately reddened with grievance.
"Come, let me hug you for a while. I'll carry you to eat breakfast, okay?" Of course, Ji Xiao Han wouldn't let her go back to sleep on the bed. However, he could hold the little guy in his arms and let her be lazy for a while.
However, halfway through her pounce, she was suddenly pulled back by Tang You You. "Can you stop relying on your daughter for everything?
"So what if I hug my daughter? Your daughter is still so young. You can't ask her to follow all the rules like an adult. " Ji Xiao Han felt that Tang You You was punishing his daughter too severely.
But Tang You You felt that if he doted on his daughter like that, sooner or later, he would spoil her.
Both of them had their own opinions, not allowing each other to take even a single step.
Tang Xiao Rui swung her short legs, slowly walked over, and advised them: "Daddy, Mummy, if you still don't eat breakfast, breakfast will become cold."
In fact, Tang Xiao Nai listened to her brother ever since she was young. Although her brother always bullied her, most of the time, she was still happy to be coaxed by him.
"Big brother treats me the best, hee hee hee!" Tang Xiao Nai immediately smiled like a little fool and followed her brother to the dining table.
Tang You You was in a hurry to get to the company, so she could not be bothered to argue with this man anymore. She sat at the dining table, and started to eat her breakfast.
As she ate, she took a peek at her son's new hairstyle. The more she looked, the more she thought of Ji Xiao Han.
Thus, she stretched out her hand and patted her son's well-groomed little head. In an instant, her son's little Young Master hairstyle had been completely ruined.
"Mummy, why are you messing with my hair? It took me so much effort to learn to brush my hair back up." Tang Xiao Rui looked extremely unhappy.
Tang You You curled his lips: "Who told you to follow your father's example? Go and comb your hair to show your age. "You're already so old. Don't mention that you're my son when you go out."
"Mummy, you didn't ask us to mention it in the first place …" Tang Xiao Rui felt even more wronged.
The expression on the face of the person sitting on the table opposite to him turned extremely ugly all of a sudden.
His son had imitated him by combing an identical hairstyle, yet this woman had scolded him for his age. Had she also scolded him in a roundabout way?
Is he old?
This was the first time Ji Xiao Han had doubted that he was a little too old, but was a man who was 27 years old considered old?
Didn't you say that even at forty, there is only one flower? This woman has a serious problem with her aesthetic perception.
Ji Xiao Han immediately interrupted: "Tang You You, you sure have a lot to worry about. What kind of hairstyle does my son like, you have to care too.
Tang You You was startled. This man's IQ is still online? That's right, she was beating around the bush and despised his hair style.
"Since you think so, that's what I mean." Tang You You couldn't even be bothered to reply.
"You …" Ji Xiao Han was completely enraged, no one had ever dared to judge his appearance, and this was not the first time this woman had done so.