One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

After breakfast, Xing Liehan received a call, "Your piano is here."

"So fast!" Tang Siyu was surprised.

The piano was moved in steadily by four deliverymen, and it was covered with a layer of dustproof film. The moment they put down the piano, she suddenly realized that it was not the one at home.

Tang Siyu hurriedly looked at Xing Liehan, "Where did this come from?"

"I bought it." Xing Liehan smiled.

"What? Why don't you move my house!" Tang Siyu felt it was a waste.

Xing Liehan took it for granted, "In my house, of course you have to put the things I gave you."

Tang Siyu was speechless, looking at this top brand piano, she squeezed for a long time, and said to the man,

"Thank you!"

"What are you meeting with me? We are a family." Xing Liehan approached her side ambiguously, biting her thin lips lightly beside her ear.

Tang Siyu's heartstrings were slightly startled, pretending not to hear, and pulling the film naturally.

Xing Liehan helped her tear it apart, his slender and white hands struck the two keys, and the sound was perfect.

High priced things, of course, are of good quality.

Tang Siyu sat down, checked it first, and played another song to test the sound quality.

The little guy also came to join in the fun. He sat beside Mummy, tapping his little hands very skillfully. The two played together, and spent the whole noon with the melodious sound of the piano.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xing Liehan went to the company, and Tang Siyu was at home with his son, practicing piano by the way.

During the period, she received a call from Ye You, who asked her to come over to accompany her for a trial recording of her new album a week later, and Tang Siyu agreed.

She thought, at that time, her son had already been sent abroad to be with the Xing family, and she happened to have time.

In the evening, Xing Liehan called and said that he had a party at night.

Tang Siyu was happy to be at leisure. She cooked two dishes and one soup, took a rest after eating, and began to practice piano with her son.

It's empty and quiet here, and you don't have to worry about disturbing your neighbors. You practice until 08:30 in the evening, when the little guy feels sleepy.

Tang Siyu bathed him, carried him to his little bed, the little guy in pajamas, blinking his big eyes at her,

"Mommy, I feel so happy!"

"Huh? Why do you suddenly feel happy?"

"Because I'm with Daddy and Mommy! I also have grandparents, uncles and aunts, and grandpa. I have many relatives!"

Tang Siyu's heartstrings shook.

It turned out that the son was so eager for family affection.

"Good, go to sleep!"

"Mum, will you marry Daddy in the future?"

"Well... Mommy doesn't know about this issue either."

"Mommy...I don't like having stepparents, I just like daddy and mommy." The little guy flattened his mouth and frowned in grievance.

Tang Siyu's heart was silently hurt by the child. Of course, she didn't want her son to be wronged. She had already paid for her stepmother's bitterness. Everything was taken away, but her son, how could she bear it?

"Give Mommy and Daddy time, at least let us cultivate our relationship, okay?" Tang Siyu didn't answer directly.

"Well! Then I'll wait for the day when Daddy and Mommy get married." The little guy pursed his lips and smiled, closing his eyes happily.

He has fallen asleep, but Tang Siyu's heart has not calmed down for a long time.

In a large hotel in the city center, Xing Liehan greeted several foreign customers. These customers are very fond of foreign wine. As the host, Xing Liehan naturally can't help but accompany them to have a good time.

It didn't end until 09:30 in the evening.

"Go back to the villa." Xing Liehan gave an order, then leaned tiredly on the seat, closed his eyes and rested.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the villa. Xing Liehan got out of the car and asked Han Yang to drive his car back.

He can drink well, but tonight's group of guests can drink too much, and he was drunk by five points.

Xing Liehan's steps were a little messy, and he went up the steps step by step. Looking at the brightly lit living room, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into a satisfied smile.

It's such a good feeling that someone is waiting for him at home.

Tang Siyu came down from the room when he heard the sound of a car outside the window, and suddenly saw the man coming in from the door. His steps were not as calm and powerful as usual, but a little vain.

Tang Siyu frowned, went downstairs quickly, strode to him, and asked,

"you've been drinking?"

Xing Liehan looked up at her, and by being drunk, he opened his arms and hugged her, pressing half of his body on her slender shoulders.

"I'll help you to the sofa."

Tang Siyu wanted to help him, but Xing Liehan didn't move.

He hugged her, buried his head in her hair, and with breathing again and again, the warm breath sprinkled on her neck, Tang Siyu shrank subconsciously.

"Let me hold you for a while." Xing Liehan begged in a low voice.

Tang Siyu was a little helpless, so she had to let him go, but this man was really heavy. After a long time, her shoulders couldn't hold it anymore.

"Xing Liehan, I can't hold you anymore, can you go to the sofa to rest first?" She persuaded gently.

Only then did Xing Liehan let go of her, stood still, and stared at her with blood-red eyes,

"Is the son asleep?"

"Sleep!" Tang Siyu replied.

She wanted to get up and go back to the room, but in the next second, the man directly pressed her on the sofa, and the mellow alcohol smell sprayed on her face, making her almost faint.

"Xing Liehan, you are drunk, let me go." Tang Siyu whispered and pushed him.

"Don't move." Xing Liehan grabbed his hand, seeing her face full of resistance, he felt sore.

"Tang Siyu, can't you see it? I like you!"

From the bottom of my heart, I just said it so directly.

Tang Siyu was stunned, and when she looked up, the man quickly grabbed her red lips.