With the child waking up, the usually quiet female single apartment suddenly became lively.

The nanny was in charge of making milk powder for Shao Ang and getting food supplements, while Xun Lang cleaned up the sofa so that the mother and child had more space to play around.

Tang Yili, on the other hand, was wearing home clothes, with a ball head tied, sitting on the carpet, and took out the toys from the suitcase one by one.

In fact, she also bought a lot of small toys, but because she didn't understand the preferences of children of this month, they were basically left unused. Xun Shaoang only played with the ones brought from home——

The dismantled car wailed like a wolf;

There is also a set of plastic simulated vegetables, which can be cut in the middle, and many of them have been reassembled. Some vegetables have lemons in the top half, carrots in the bottom half, and some have corn growing on potatoes. .

All of them are weird, but Xun Shaoang can't put it down.

So far, Tang Yili believed what Tangfeng said: This kid is like you.The implication is that Xun Lang's personality is definitely not capable of doing such a thing.

Tang Yili held back the weird and ridiculous emotion, and sat on the ground with Xun Shaoang to play.

Xun Lang was still sitting on the sofa, but this time he had an extra laptop on his lap, and occasionally tapped to reply to emails or something.

He should be very busy, otherwise there will be no big holidays and mail, Tang Yili thought, but she just thought silently, she didn't think she was qualified to ask anything, but the emotions in her heart were a little more complicated.

After playing in the house for a while, Xun Shaoang began to feel dissatisfied and went out arguing, so the adults decided to take the children out to step on the snow when it was warm at noon, and take Xun Lang to the hotel by the way.

Just now Tang Yili made another phone call, and it happened that there was a guest checking out of the hotel at two o'clock in the afternoon, so she made a reservation.

The hotel is not far from the Red House Apartment, 300 meters away, which is convenient for everyone to come and go these days.

The time passed quietly, with endless laughter and laughter, much like a festive morning, with plenty of sunshine and just the right atmosphere.

It just so happened that Xun Shao'ang was stinking, and the adults were in a hurry again. Tang Yili followed the nanny to clean up in the bathroom.

Xun Lang stood at the door holding a bath towel, always ready.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to Tang Yili, who was putting diapers on his son, and said casually, "You go and have a look first."

Xun Lang grabbed the towel and went to open the door.

This may be a scene that Hans never dreamed of. A handsome oriental man appeared in Tang Yili's apartment with a bath towel in his hand.

"You...you are..." Hans got a little tongue-tied when he was nervous.

Xun Lang's black eyes were dark and deep, and he said, "I am her husband." He asked back in English, "You are?"

Hans felt his ears burning at the time, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in there, but was rejected for the Christmas Eve dance, Hans summoned up his courage again and wanted to invite Tang Yili to celebrate Christmas together, but Tang Yili never expected A man appeared in the house.

She is married? !
Hans suddenly felt his identity, and when facing Tang Yili's husband, he was suddenly embarrassed.

"I... I am Tang's teacher." Hans could only introduce himself like this.

But what was even more embarrassing was that Tang Yili came over at this time, holding a child in his arms, "Mr. Hans?"...

Tang Yili was also quite surprised, "What do you want from me?"

The child raised a big smile, like Tang Yili.

Hans barely moved his eyes away from Xun Shao'ang's face, and looked at Tang Yili, "I, I, I was just passing by, and I stopped by to say Merry Christmas to you."

"Merry Christmas to you and your husband and your children."

These words are a bit long-winded, only males can hear the temptation inside - he wants to personally test Xun Lang's identity from Tang Yili's mouth, is it as he himself said - Xun Lang raised his thick eyebrows slightly Pick, Tang Yili said with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, and we wish you a Merry Christmas too."

After finishing speaking, she also taught Xun Shaoang to shake his little arms and let him say goodbye in French.

Hans' last sliver of expectation was completely crushed by Tang Yili's acquiescence. He maintained his last bit of dignity and left with a smile.

After closing the door, Tang Yili carried Xun Shaoang back to the living room, repeating the tongue-biting pronunciation in French over and over again.

Xun Lang followed behind, "He is your suitor."

On this point, he is very sure.

"Maybe." Tang Yili replied indifferently, "It's none of my business who he likes."

"Really?" Xun Lang laughed, "Your suitor has nothing to do with you, but your boyfriend should be quite concerned."

Tang Yili paused for a moment while shaking the bell drum, then turned her head to look at him, "My boyfriend, who are you talking about?"

Xun Lang put his hands in his pockets and said nothing.

Tang Yili lowered his eyes, thinking of the time at the airport, this old man must be unhappy, he met one, met another, his desire to control is like Xun Lang, how can he accommodate a wife who is not divorced, there are so many men around him .

If he didn't ask, Tang Yili felt that there was no need to hurry up and talk, but he almost put the words on her head, and Tang Yili felt that he had to confess.

What is confessed is his own personality.

"Before we divorced, it was impossible for me to find a boyfriend." She said seriously, "What you saw at the airport last time was not what you saw."

Xun Lang: "What is that like?"

Tang Yili was slightly surprised, but couldn't tell what was so weird about this conversation.

Xun Lang... is jealous?

After sorting out her emotions, she explained: "Tom's attitude towards this matter is relatively conservative. It's about his privacy. I'm not sure if I can let you know...but there is really no ambiguity between me and Tom. You should be able to see Come out……"

"I mean, last time at the airport, Tom and I acted like a couple?"

Xun Lang thought for a while, then shook his head with a half-smile.

At that time, when he heard their conversation on the spot, Xun Lang was overwhelmed for a moment. Later, as time went by, he would occasionally replay it in his mind, just like he was studying the opponent's game video, observing the airport frame by frame. every detail that happened.

A man and a woman in love really shouldn't be the performance of Tang Yili and Tom. Their attitude is too polite, and their bodies are not sexually attractive at all.

Even if Xun Lang is not a love expert, he can tell that the man who likes Tang Yili has no intention of touching her, unless he doesn't like women.

And Tang Yili's words just now seemed to confirm this point.

Xun Lang took the child from Tang Yili's hands calmly, Tang Yili's hands were empty, thinking that he was once again deprived of his mother's rights, his heart was cold, but he listened to Xun Lang's urging.

"It's already noon, pack up and get ready to go out, so as not to have to queue up for dinner at the restaurant."

Tang Yili clapped his hands, "I almost forgot the location."

Last night it was hard to find a room, and today it was hard to find a meal. It was all because of the holidays. Tang Yili hurriedly called the hotel where Xun Lang stayed and ordered the most high-end turkey meal there.

Putting down the phone, she looked confident and said OK.

Then, three adults and one child packed up and went out for the holiday.

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