LAN Weiwei thought about it. He didn't listen even if he discussed with him. It was a problem to understand, so he forced Tang Xiaoxuan away. Anyway, he had been drinking milk for long enough, "Tang Xiaoxuan, can't drink any more."

Seeing Tang Xiaoxuan looking at himself bitterly, he almost cried. Lan Wei's heart was soft: "well, drink for a few more minutes."

"What a few minutes!"

Tang Ruochen stopped her action and held Tang Xiaoxuan in the past, "Tang Xiaoxuan, Dad, do something else with you."

Tang Xiaoxuan saw that Tang Ruochen's expression was too serious, so he had to look at LAN Weiwei for help: "Mom... Drink milk..."

"No more milk!"

"No more milk!"

The husband and wife had a long lost tacit understanding and spoke in the same voice.

But the reason... Tang Ruochen is jealous and LAN Weiwei is afraid of drooping.

Tang Xiaoxuan was yelled by his parents at the same time, and cried out wrongfully, "wuwuwuwuwu..."

Tang Ruochen had to play with him for a while. It was not easy for him to divert his attention. However, he was interested in Tang Ruochen's piano. "Do you want to play the piano?"

Tang Ruochen thought for a moment that it was time to prepare an electronic organ for him.

"Qin..." Tang Xiaoxuan followed.

"Dad taught you."

So Tang Ruochen held Tang Xiaoxuan in his arms and played him a children's song. The excited Tang Xiaoxuan almost jumped up in his arms and cheered, "Dad... Dad... Dad is great!"

This sentence was often taught by LAN Weiwei before, but LAN Weiwei hasn't said such words for several days, especially the words praising Tang Ruochen. Tang Xiaoxuan doesn't violate it at all now.

LAN Weiwei heard Tang Xiaoxuan's father call a cheer and disdained to say, "don't you just play the piano!"

"Would you like one?"

"I didn't want to learn..."

Tang Xiaoxuan stood on the piano and was held by Tang Ruochen to step on the black-and-white keys. It was exciting to dance. LAN Weiwei was not angry when he saw that Tang Ruochen's beloved piano was so spoiled by his son. He actually held Tang Xiaoxuan to step on the piano. The most important thing was the sound and color. He thought, is that ok?

LAN Weiwei walks over to make trouble. By chance, Tang Xiaoxuan stands on the piano and sees the red seal on LAN Weiwei's chest. Pointing to the red seal absorbed by Tang Ruochen, he makes a tender voice: "Mom... It hurts."

Tang Ruochen smelled the speech, took Tang Xiaoxuan to the piano, sat down and said to him, "Dad, blow to mom, okay?"

"OK." Tang Xiaoxuan sat down on the piano and answered.

LAN Weiwei looked at him like a devil: "what do you want!"

Tang Ruochen pressed her on the piano and held the softness of her chest. "Blow the wound."

LAN Weiwei saw Tang Ruochen's serious deception of children and blurted out: "animals!"

"Why, I was still hungry in the study just now - ask me if you are dissatisfied. Now I know I'm afraid?"

Lan Wei couldn't help but be anxious: "who wants it from you!" how can this man be so narcissistic!

Tang Ruochen knew that she had just wanted to come and spoil the melody, and no longer teased her. He got up and said, "I'll go to the company in the afternoon."

"Oh." Lan Weiwei answered faintly, thinking, just go. Do you need to tell yourself?

After a pause, he added, "come back before six."

"Oh."

Tang Ruochen saw that her face was expressionless and didn't make any response. He pinched her in front of her chest and provoked her to make a voice: "ah..."

LAN Weiwei looked discontentedly at Tang Ruochen's back when he went out, took Tang Xiaoxuan down from the piano, and said, "who's that!"

Tang Ruochen came to the company in the afternoon, but it was rare. Zhao Jiale saw him return to the office and asked gossip: "what bad things did you do last night?"

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