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Now, both of them woke up.

They looked at each other and started to get dressed tacitly.

Fu Ting opened the door.

Tangtang rubbed her eyes, "Dad, are you and mom like pigs? Why did you sleep for so long? You can sleep better than Tangtang."

"Well, I'm sorry, dad drank too much last night." Fu Tingzhou picked up his daughter and coaxed her in a gentle voice, "I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

Tangtang hugged his neck, buried her face in his shoulder and nodded.

"Dad, you suddenly fell down last night. I was so scared."

"It's okay, it's okay, daddy, promise, don't drink anymore in the future." Fu Tingzhou patted the girl's back and coaxed her gently, then walked to the living room with Tangtang in his arms, took out his mobile phone and dialed the room manager's number to order a meal.

Tang Xi took a shower and walked out.

The sumptuous lunch was ready. Tangtang took a sip of the pork rib soup and shouted to her, "Mom, mom, come over and eat quickly."

Tang Xi sat next to her daughter.

"Mom, did you and dad sleep together last night?"

Children are innocent and ask questions casually.

Tang Xi blinked and glanced at Fu Tingzhou subconsciously.

Fu Tingzhou also paused in his eating movements.

Then, there was a brief silence.

Tangtang complained, "Mom, you didn't even come to sleep with Tangtang last night. Dad, you are such an adult, do you still want mom to accompany you?"

Tang Xi blushed.

She and Fu Tingzhou were originally two parallel lines that were forced to intersect, but they would eventually become parallel. She was just his ex-wife and now his assistant. But she didn't resist with all her strength last night. If she struggled desperately, it would be It can be resisted.

The adult world has nothing to do with anything else.

She didn't want to be too pretentious.

She coughed twice and said quickly to her daughter.

"How about mom take you to the zoo in the afternoon? Haven't you always wanted to?"

"Dad just said that he would take me to an art exhibition in the afternoon."

"What art exhibition?" Tang Xi looked at Fu Tingzhou.

Fu Tingzhou finished his lunch and said lazily, "There is an art exhibition on Chuanzhong Road in the afternoon. Tangtang used to like painting, and I want to take him to see it. If you have time, you can also go with us."

Tang Xi ate a piece of ribs and nodded, "Okay."

Tang Xi thought that Fu Tingzhou brought her daughter to see an ordinary art exhibition. She had never thought that the art exhibition was organized by Song Yanchu.

She glanced at Fu Tingzhou's back. This man must have done this on purpose.

She didn't believe that he had never investigated his relationship with Song Yanchu.

Moreover, when she first met Song Yan, she was met by Fu Tingzhou.

Song Yanchu was wearing a white suit and his smile was as gentle as the wind. He ignored Fu Tingzhou and walked directly to Tang Xi, "You came to the exhibition, why didn't you say hello to me in advance."

Then he waved to Tangtang, knelt down and said gently, "Tangtang, do you remember Teacher Song?"

"Remember." Tangtang was impressed by all the handsome uncles.

"I" glanced at Fu Tingzhou. Tang Xi saw that the man's mood was calm, and then said hello to Song Yanchu, "Teacher Song, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that this was an art exhibition held by you. If I had known, wouldn't I have You don’t have to buy a ticket to get in.”

"Of course." Song Yanchu liked Tangtang very much and he appreciated the girl's talent.

He was about to say something when he saw Fu Tingzhou beside him. He hesitated and smiled, "Tangtang is very talented. I know you are leaving Beicheng. Tangtang should not give up painting. Of course Beicheng has better conditions. I I’ve been to Beicheng twice before, it’s a very beautiful and prosperous big city.”

Tang Xi nodded, "Well, Tangtang likes painting very much. When we get to Beicheng, I will also enroll Tangtang in some painting classes."

Song Yanchu said, "I have a friend in Beicheng. She is an excellent female painter Jiang Yishan. If you pay attention to this knowledge, you should have heard her name. I will give you her contact information. , she is now leading a children's art class, I sent her Tangtang's paintings to see, and she also spoke highly of Tangtang. When you return to Beicheng, you can contact her directly."

Song Yanchu had a warm smile and a soft and candid voice.

Tang Xi nodded.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced in Fu Tingzhou's direction. The man had his back to them and seemed not to be interested in their conversation.

Tang Xi was wondering why Fu Tingzhou brought herself and Tangtang here?
He clearly knew that he and Song Yanchu were acquainted.

Or on purpose.
Then why deliberately?
Is there any purpose?

It couldn't be that he also thought Song Yanchu was an excellent painter and brought Tangtang to study.
"Oh, Teacher Song, you are here." A middle-aged woman dressed very exquisitely and richly in gold and jade came over, and beside her was a little girl who looked seven or eight years old.

As soon as the woman came closer, the strong smell of perfume hit her face.

Tang Xi subconsciously stepped back to give Song Yanchu space to chat with the woman.

The woman glared at Tang Xi, feeling that Tang Xi was in the way.

"Teacher Song, my daughter Tingting was here last time. Please accept her as your apprentice. She likes painting very much and has a talent for painting. As long as Teacher Song is willing, I will sponsor Teacher Song's painting exhibition next time. site."

Due to Song Yanchu's status, there were too many people who wanted to sponsor his art exhibition.Even if this woman wants to sponsor, she still has to queue up.

Moreover, it still depends on whether Song Yanchu agrees or not.

Song Yanchu still maintained a smile, "Ms. Lin, I have seen your daughter's paintings, and I feel that she does not like painting, and you should not force your own thoughts on your daughter. Tingting She prefers calligraphy. She is only eight years old and can write well. You should focus on cultivating her calligraphy instead of painting."

"What's the use of calligraphy? The child is only a few years old and his eyesight is shallow. How can we parents see clearly? Oh, Teacher Song, I am her mother. I only got a daughter in middle age. I feel sorry for the baby. Of course I Please help me if you know that painting is more promising and more elegant for girls."

Song Yanchu sighed softly, "Ms. Lin, I have made it very clear."

Ms. Lin is still here pleading aggressively.

Song Yanchu bent down and touched Tingting's hair, "Tingting, do you like painting?"

Tingting's eyes were still red, as if she had just cried.

When she heard Song Yanchu's gentle breeze, she wanted to shake her head.But he raised his head and glanced at Ms. Lin with some fear. Under Ms. Lin's pressure, he timidly nodded.

Ms. Lin immediately said, "Look, look, my daughter likes it, she likes it very much. Teacher Song, what's wrong with the money you bring to your door? I know you are famous, but my family is engaged in mining." , not short of money, you can say how much, otherwise, I will directly sponsor the venue of your studio. I am just such a precious daughter, and I love her from the bottom of my heart."

Song Yanchu was in a dilemma. He knew that the girl in front of him didn't like painting.

Children at such a young age have to be pressured by their parents to choose things they don't like.

Seeing Tingting's fearful and trembling look, Song Yanchu couldn't bear it, so he said, "Ms. Lin, please let your child go to the art exhibition first."

At this time, Tangtang came over and held Tingting's hand, "Let's go see it together. There are a lot of fun things here."

Tingting glanced at Ms. Lin and left with Tangtang when she agreed.

Tang Xi smiled, not expecting his daughter to be so warm.

Truly a happy and bright little angel.

Tang Xi followed her daughter, keeping a distance of about ten meters.

She took out her phone and took pictures.

Watching the two girls having fun.

Tang Xi was also happy and her steps were brisk. Suddenly she stopped and turned around, almost bumping into someone. She quickly said, "Sorry - ah"

Only then did he realize that Fu Tingzhou was standing behind him.

Fu Tingzhou kept a distance of two meters from her.

Fu Tingzhou's hand slightly supported her waist.

Then look not far away.

The two girls, although not the same age, had a lot of fun.

There was an introduction next to each painting. Tangtang didn't know many words, so Tingting on the side explained it.

Fu Tingzhou's eyes were deep, and he knew that Tang Xi had educated this daughter very well. She was a happy, bright and kind girl.

He also regretted why he missed this girl for four years.

What the hell happened four years ago?
He desperately wanted to recover the memory that had disappeared before.

Did he really hate Tang Xi before?

Fu Tingzhou also asked Tang Xi directly, "Did I really hate you before? Was our previous relationship really so bad?"

Tang Xi was recording a video with her two children on her mobile phone when she suddenly heard these words. She turned off the video and turned to look at him.

"Are the memories of the past so important?"

Seeing Fu Tingzhou nod, Tang Xi twitched the corners of his lips bitterly.

Does he really want to remember Su Mengshu?

"You used to hate me. To be precise, you hated me very much." Tang Xi took a deep breath, "When I was pregnant with Tangtang, you asked me to abort it, but I didn't. I gave birth secretly. How much do you hate me? You pinched my neck several times and tried to strangle me to death. Our previous relationship was particularly bad. If you regain your memory, you will definitely feel outrageous about what is happening in Beidao now. You must You will regret it, regret letting me be your assistant. How can a person of humble status like me be qualified to be your assistant?"

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear Fu Tingzhou's answer.

But she clearly felt that Fu Tingzhou was standing next to her, and she could even hear his breathing.

But Fu Tingzhou was silent.

When Tang Xi thought he wouldn't answer, the man said, "I don't believe it."

"There must be some misunderstanding in this." Fu Tingzhou's voice was low but firm, "You and I are not feuding. I don't believe that I would hate you so much. I am Fu Tingzhou, even if I have lost my memory, I am still Fu Tingzhou. If four If I hated you so much years ago, then I wouldn’t be happy at all now.”

Suddenly, his voice stopped suddenly.

He swallowed the words he wanted to say abruptly into his throat.

That half sentence, I like you.

The tips of Fu Tingzhou's ears turned red.

But Tang Xi didn't turn around or see it.

She didn't care about this matter and just said, "It's up to you."