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

Tang Siyu really knows what it means to be shameless. Inexplicably, the anger in her heart is soaring again, but she is at a loss for words when she wants to say something.

She had no choice but to snort, "Give me back my son."

"Come with me." He said coldly, and his tall body stepped out of the door of the lounge first.

Behind her, Tang Siyu clenched her fists and endured all her emotions. Now she just wants to see her son.

She stared angrily at the back of the man in front of her, and followed him to a luxurious reception room.

Xing Liehan pushed open the door lightly, and Tang Siyu couldn't wait to rush in from his side.

She saw her precious son standing in the spacious hall, holding a remote controller in his hand, and was controlling a cool little sports car by remote control, running around the room.

Hearing the movement at the door, he turned his head to look, and saw Tang Siyu directly, he ran over excitedly holding the remote control,

"Mommy, you're here."

Tang Siyu hugged his son immediately, and the heart that had been hanging all the time fell safely. He lowered his head and stroked his little head.

And in the next second, the little guy raised his head from her arms, looked at the man who stepped in beside him, and called out with a smile,

"Daddy."

Xing Liehan's always cold face, at this moment, overflowing with strong fatherly love, Tang Siyu looked up and saw his smile, and immediately held his son,

"Xiaoxi, we should go back."

"Mommy, will Daddy go home with us?" The little guy looked up at Daddy, looking forward to Daddy going back together.

Although Tang Siyu wanted to tell her son that she was not allowed to recognize this father, she couldn't bear to paint her son's little heart with dark colors.

She forced a smile, "He's very busy, let's go back first, your godmother is coming back tonight."

Xing Liehan said to the little guy, "Xiao Xi, you go back first, Daddy will find you soon."

"Daddy, you must come to me!" Tang Yixi smiled expectantly at him.

"It will." Xing Liehan promised his son, he picked up the small sports car on the ground and handed it to the little guy, "Take it home to play."

"Well, thank you Daddy." The little guy hugged the little sports car happily, Tang Siyu didn't even look at the man, and went out with his son.

Xing Liehan stepped out and followed, the little guy turned his head and waved goodbye to him several times, his eyes immediately showed a hint of loss, he didn't expect that the meeting with his son would end in such a short time.

And the steps he took, obviously seemed to be fleeing.

The elevator door closed, thinking of the figure of Tang Siyu who couldn't wait to escape just now, Xing Liehan's sword eyebrows could not help but tighten.

Five years ago, he actually fell in love with the wrong person, or such a stupid woman?

He is a little annoyed, the most important thing now is how to gain the love and trust of this son, and plan to fight for his custody in the future.

"Boss Xing, you just let the young master leave like this?" Han Yang asked in surprise behind him.

"Otherwise?" Xing Liehan is very clear that if he grabs it in a brutal way, not only will he not be liked by his son, but it will hurt their fragile feelings that they just had.

Now, the most important thing is to find an opportunity to have a father-son relationship with his son, so that when his son grows up, he may choose to live with him.

Tang Siyu took her son back to Su Xi's house in a taxi. Along the way, she wanted to tell him several times to tell him not to follow anyone casually, but she still held back.

Her mind was filled with the picture of Xiaoxi watching those fathers picking up their children every day when she went to pick him up from the kindergarten by herself.

His big eyes flashed with longing and envy.

My son also wants to have a father.