CEO's Little Cute Wife

"Until his anger dies down. I've already done it once, I can't possibly do it again. "

"Well, I see. I'll see you tonight. "

"Alright, see you tonight."

Tang Yue retracted his thread, and stared at the screen for a few seconds, then picked it up and gave it an excited kiss.

Xiao Hetao at the side blinked his big black eyes at Mommy, "Mommy, why are you kissing your phone? Is it Dad? "

Seeing his son's hopeful eyes, Tang Yue's heart softened, he could not bear to make him laugh and nod his head.

"Yes, it's Dad."

Xiao Hetao blinked his eyes, then pouted: "Mommy, why don't you let Xiao Hetao talk to Dad? Xiao Hetao really misses father … "

Seeing his son's wronged expression, Tang Yue reached out and carried his son onto her lap. She pinched his small hands and comforted him, "Dad is not in N City right now. Furthermore, he still didn't know Xiao Hetao, so Mommy wanted to surprise him. When father comes over and sees us Xiao Hetao to be so smart, so handsome, and so cute, he would definitely fall for Xiao Hetao at a glance. Let's wait a bit longer, shall we? "

Xiao Hetao blinked his large eyes, and looked at Mommy with his small mouth pouting as he nodded.

Tang Yue lowered her head and kissed her son. "Mommy will go wash up.

"Alright."

Tang Yue got off the bed and limped to the bathroom.

Xiao Hetao looked at the bathroom door, then looked at the phone on the bedside table, crawled over, grabbed it and walked out of the bedroom.

Auntie Mi was already making breakfast in the kitchen. Xiao Hetao stepped into Grandma Mi's room and carefully closed the door.

He looked at the wardrobe nearby. He opened the door and entered, then carefully closed the door.

He already knew how to play Mummy's phone, so he called her before.

Ye Zichen clicked on the number at the top of the contact list, pressed it with his pinky and put the phone beside his ear like a gentleman.

Very quickly, a man's voice came out from the other side of the phone. Xiao Hetao blinked his large eyes, and asked in a childish voice: "Uncle, are you my father?"

Hearing the voice of a little boy from Tang Yue's phone, Huo Shengzhi was a little surprised, but then he guessed that the person who made the call was Xiao Hetao.

"Can you tell me who you are?"

"I am Xiao Hetao, uncle, are you Xiao Hetao's father?"

"Who told you that?"

"It's Mommy, Mommy just called Xiao Hetao's daddy."

"Xiao Hetao really missed Father's competition, right?"

Xiao Hetao pursed his lips: "Yes …"

"Did Mommy tell you to make this call?"

"No …" Mommy is brushing her teeth... I think Dad Beat... Uncle, are you Xiao Hetao's father? "

Hearing Xiao Hetao's voice that was about to cry, Huo Shengzhi could not bear to offend him. After a moment of silence, he nodded: "Yes."

"Dad, I miss you …" Xiao Hetao's tears rolled down his face.

This was the first time in his life that Xiao Hetao heard his father talking to him.

"Xiao Hetao doesn't cry. When Dad has time, I'll go see Xiao Hetao, okay?"

Xiao Hetao nodded sensibly in the darkness. "Then, you must keep your promise."

"Mm, I'll keep my word. Can Xiao Hetao tell dad where you are right now? "

He was worried that Xiao Hetao would not be home right now.

Xiao Hetao sniffed and replied in a choked voice: "In Grandma's closet."

"Xiao Hetao, I heard father say that we are men, we cannot cry as we please, don't you?"

"Mm …"

"The air in the closet is bad, can Xiao Hetao come out now to go back to Mommy's room?"

"But …" "Dad, I miss you..."

"Shall we make an agreement?"

"Alright."

"You take down Dad's number. In the future, when you think about Dad, you can call Dad. This is a small secret between us. Don't let Mommy know, okay?"

Xiao Hetao instantly became happy. "Alright, Xiao Hetao will remember this." He had already memorized the phone number when he had looked at it.

"Xiao Hetao is very good, how about we listen to father's words and go back to our room?"

"Alright."

"Then, goodbye Xiao Hetao."

"Goodbye, Dad."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Hetao came out of the closet and walked towards Mommy's room with his short legs.

Tang Yue was still in the bathroom washing her face, not knowing what had just happened.

After breakfast, Tang Yue went to her study to write while she pestered Auntie Mi to go downstairs to play.

Auntie Mi often brought Xiao Hetao to play in the district, and as usual, he brought Xiao Hetao's snacks and kettle downstairs today. He went to play in the garden pavilion in the district.

Tang Yue wrote a novel in the study room for a while, feeling thirsty, she limped out of the study room and prepared to go to the kitchen to brew some tea.

She thought that Auntie Mi had returned with Xiao Hetao, so she limped over to the entrance. When she was about to open the door, she suddenly remembered that Auntie Mi always brought his key with her every time they went out, especially when her feet were burnt. Tang Yue peeked through the peephole and saw that the two people standing in front of his door were not an old one and a young one, but were actually two other people.

"Can I help you?"

"We are from the gas company. Please open the door and check the gas pipe. so that we can go in and check it out. "

"Oh, okay." Hearing that it was someone from the gas company, Tang Yue was unperturbed and opened the door.

Two men came in, one tall and one short. The short man looked at her and asked, "May I ask where the kitchen is?"

Tang Yue pointed to the direction of the kitchen, and the two of them started walking towards there.

The tall man behind her looked back at her, his gaze falling on her feet. "Since it's inconvenient, you can go sit on the sofa. We'll check it out after a while."

Tang Yue laughed, feeling that it would not be polite to stare at him like that, she turned and limped towards the sofa.

Just as he walked two steps, a gust of cold wind assaulted him from behind, causing Tang Yue's vision to turn black as he fell onto the floor.

The two men looked at her and started searching, but they couldn't find any sign of the child.

The short man frowned and said, "Didn't they say there are children in this house? Why is there no one around? "

"That's right." The tall man took out the photo in his bag, looked at it and stuffed it back in, the little boy in the photo was Xiao Hetao.

The two men searched the room but didn't see any trace of Xiao Hetao, so they had no choice but to quickly leave the apartment building.