Deliberately attack

Chapter 410
When Tang Yili asked this question, the nanny thought that she had met someone who could complain and beg for mercy, and she suddenly became energetic.

"Mr. Ji and the old man disagreed with the young master's coming to Paris. Mr. Xun took the child out abruptly. The old man was not there that day, and Mr. Ji didn't stop him, so their father and son had a very unpleasant fight. Later, I heard from the little sister that the old man When I came back, I found out that the young master had been taken away, so I was furious, and said..."

"What?" Tang Yili asked.

The nanny was terrified: "The old man said, when Mr. Xun comes back... he will shoot him with a gun."

Tang Yili: "..."

While feeling a little speechless, Tang Yili wanted to laugh, but when she saw the nanny's face, she restrained herself again.

Mr. Zhai is a ruthless man, Tang Yili absolutely believes in this, but to say that he would shoot Xun Lang with a gun... is a bit exaggerated.

However, this also reflects the family pressure that Xun Lang is facing from one side.

What she holds in her arms is not only her son, but also the golden grandson of two big brothers, Zhai Qingpeng and Ji Nanyun, who is really loved by thousands of people.

But the little guy, who didn't know anything, laughed so hard that his mouth drooled.

This trip to Paris can be said to have caused everyone a lot of trouble, Tang Yili thought to himself, her apology to Xun Lang climbed up like bamboo knots, until it grew into a towering dark green that shaded the sun.

Xun Lang is finally coming back.

He flew directly from Singapore to Paris. Before boarding the plane, he called Tang Yili and said that he would land in six hours.

Tang Yili said, "I'll take Shao Ang to pick you up at the airport."

Xun Lang's deep voice, with too mellow nasal resonance, said, "I don't want it anymore, I may have a cold, go to the hotel to rest for two days and see the child again, it won't be good to infect him."

"Oh, that's fine." Tang Yili's original mood of looking forward to meeting her was suddenly replaced by a little disappointment, but she still told Xun Lang, "Tell me after you land."

"it is good."

Xun Lang got on the plane at the other end, and Tang Yili took the children and the nanny to the nearby shopping mall to play. There was a Peppa-themed playground there.

Sometimes, in order to save the trouble of going back and forth, they would bring Xun Shaoang's milk powder and snacks together, eat when they are hungry, and sleep when they are sleepy.

When Tang Yili returned to the apartment with the child, he found that the phone hadn't moved for a whole day—it was agreed to send a text message, but Xun Lang missed the appointment.

This is not common, Xun Lang has always been a man of his word.

Tang Yili was worried, checked the airline's website, and after confirming that the plane had landed, he sent a message to Xun Lang, asking if he had arrived.

But Xun Lang never came back.

Tang Yili didn't wait for the news until she went to bed at night, Xu had something on her mind, she didn't sleep well all night, got up early and took the child to eat, then handed him over to the nanny, and went to the hotel by herself.

It should be the same hotel, Tang Yili is not sure, but there are so many people, I can't find anyone, so I can only ask.

She lightly supported the cold glass table with both hands, and reported Xun Lang's passport number. During the few seconds waiting for the front desk lady to enter the query, a lot of gossip flashed through her mind.

However, she was soon brought back to reality.

"Mr. Xun checked in last night, but since it involves personal privacy, I can't disclose more."

Tang Yili finally let go of her heart. At least she has not been kidnapped by aliens. This is always good news, but it is still a bit difficult for her to see him.

She was in the hotel lobby and called Xun Lang again.

When a fiery red bird-of-paradise next to it was in full bloom, Tang Yili stroked its petals twice with his hands, and a blind voice that no one answered came from his ear.

Worried about another attack, Tang Yili returned to the front desk, gave the service lady a good word, and showed the old intimate photos of him and Xun Lang on his mobile phone, and only then did he confirm his identity and get the room card.

Before leaving, the service lady reminded Tang Yili, "Mr. Xun asked the front desk to send him cold medicine in the early morning. He might be sick. Go and have a look."

Tang Yili couldn't help speeding up her pace, and went upstairs according to the index. When she came to the door of the room on the 16th floor, she knocked on the black door twice.

There is a Christmas decoration at the door, it is a golden bell, and it shakes faintly with the knock on the door, but no one opens the door.

Tang Yili swiped his card decisively to enter.

The room was very dark, the curtains in the living room were half drawn, the suitcase was standing in the shadows, standing intact, and further inside was the bedroom, the door was half open, Tang Yili pushed it open and walked in, inside It was as dark as a summer night's rainy day, and there was a little bit of dampness in the room, filled with the smell of male hormones.

Tang Yili stepped in, and saw that the bathrobe and suit were draped at the end of the bed. In the white undulating sea, the first thing that caught the eye was a muscular and well-defined arm.

Tang Yili took a deep breath, and quickly lowered her eyes, but she immediately realized that the person on the bed was still sleeping, and no one was examining her behavior, so she regained her composure.

Looking up along the arm, Xun Lang's hair covered half of his face.

He was indeed sick, his face and lips were a little pale, and his breathing was a little short, one deep and one shallow, as if it was right next to her ears.

In the narrow and dark room, a strange sense of desire surged inexplicably.

Tang Yili felt that he might be a little sick, and it was immoral, too immoral, to have fantasies about a patient.

She shook off those messy thoughts in her mind, walked to the bed, and simply woke up Xun Lang.

"Wake up..." She shook Xun Lang's arm, but stopped when she touched it—it was hot——

"You have a fever... Xun Lang..." Tang Yili brushed his forehead hair aside, put his hand in and tried again, and after making sure that Xun Lang's fever wasn't too severe, he called again in his ear.

Xun Lang woke up, propped his head on one hand, sat up after a while, "You're here."

"How long have I slept."

He was a little confused, he didn't remember the time at all, and naturally he didn't remember that he fell asleep after taking a bath. His upper body was uncovered, his skin was smooth, and he directly had zero-distance contact with the air and the woman's gaze.

That's how the male hormone smell in the air came from.

Tang Yili deliberately avoided the sharp part of the man's waist, and only kept his eyes on Xun Lang's tough face.

"Yesterday you landed in the afternoon. I contacted you in the evening, but you didn't reply. You must have been sleeping until now."

Xun Lang nodded, gradually regaining his memory.

Tang Yili saw that there was a medicine box beside the bed, and the package had been opened. Knowing that he had taken the medicine, he asked, "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

"Fortunately, I ate at the airport and I'm not too hungry," Xun Lang said with his head propped up, "I'm just a little groggy."

Tang Yili: "Then you lie down and continue to sleep, I will come to see you at noon and bring you something to eat by the way."

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