Chapter 584 My Son Is The Villain (20)

Forgive in my heart, and never let go.

Xia Ling must let Tang Jiyao pursue her more, so that Tang Jiyao will know what is precious.

However, as a child, Tang Ting worried too much.

Rubbing his head, Xia Ling looked at him again and said.

"Although I haven't forgiven you yet, Xiao Ting, this is a matter between mom and dad. Even if mom keeps getting angry with dad, she won't deprive you of the right to be with dad."

"All the adults in the family will love Xiao Ting together. But let the adults handle the adults' affairs, and the children should be happy, eat and drink more milk, otherwise they will not grow tall. Okay?"

Tang Ting looked at her obediently.

"Okay, I see, Mom, I will grow taller and protect you."

*

Mother and son are talking on the stairs.

At the bottom of the stairs, a man came over and stood there for an unknown how long.

Xia Ling looked up and saw Tang Jiyao standing under the stairs.

He was still wearing a black suit, as if all his suits were of this color, strict and abstinent.

With a white shirt on the inside and a brown tie, the whole person looked a little calmer.

If it weren't for his handsome face and the slender legs wrapped in suit pants, such clothes would probably be standard for an old man, right?

*

He looked at her as if he heard what she said.

But from his expression, Xia Ling couldn't see anything about him.

Tang Jiyao: "Let's go, Mom and Dad will come back in the morning, and now they are waiting for you to have dinner downstairs."

The deep voice spoke to Xia Ling.

back in the morning?

It means that this incident was very sudden. Even Tang Jiyao didn't know about Tang's father and Tang's mother's return?

Xia Ling nodded slightly at her, and led Tang Ting down.

When he walked past Tang Jiyao, Tang Jiyao was on the other side, so he naturally took Tang Ting's hand.

Tang Jiyao: "Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I am here."

He lowered his voice, but his expression was calm.

At the dining table in front of him, Tang's father had a sullen face, but Tang's mother had a soft expression, her eyes kept falling on Tang Ting, and she smiled.

Xia Ling looked back: "Yes."

With Tang Jiyao at the front, even if Tang's father and mother would say something nasty to her, Xia Ling didn't care.

A few words, maybe it can also strengthen Tang Jiyao's feelings for her?

*

However, she could feel that Tang's father was dissatisfied with her.

But looking at the well-behaved little Tang Ting.

Tang Ting yelled whatever they asked Tang Ting to, and that crisp little appearance was not to mention very cute.

Moreover, just looking at Tang Ting's face, the unopened eyebrows and eyes are already very similar to Tang Jiyao.

Looking at Tang Ting, it was like seeing Tang Jiyao when he was a child.

No, because of Gu Jiu's genes, today's Tang Ting still wears baby fat, but he looks much better than Tang Jiyao when he was a child.

Even Tang's mother was not so conflicted when she saw Xia Ling.

*

Tang Ting: "Grandma, why don't you drink milk? Mom said that you can grow taller only by drinking milk, so grandma should also grow taller."

Grandma Tang smiled: "Grandma is old, and drinking milk doesn't need to grow taller anymore. Your mother is right, Xiao Ting needs to drink more milk to grow taller."

Tang Ting took a tissue, wiped the milk stains around his mouth, and burped.

"Well! When I grow taller, protect grandma!"

Sitting aside, Xia Ling couldn't help but glance at the little boy.

Just now on the stairs, he said he was tall and protected his mother, but in the blink of an eye, his tone changed.