Chapter 425 You're Getting Colder Towards Me

ward off this bad luck in love." His big hand pressed against her waist, his voice low as he whispered in her ear.Xiao Yabai originally wanted to struggle and push away Tang Moqing's night, but seeing...As night fell and it was time for bed, Tang Yucheng glanced around the room. He didn't see a certain little woman, suddenly feeling anxious. Then he remembered she had gone back to her parents' home.

He let out a disappointed sigh and began to put his son to sleep. 。The little guy had not eaten anything since he woke up this afternoon. Now his tummy was rumbling with hunger and he couldn't fall asleep. He looked very unhappy, pouting with a frown on his face. After a while, he suddenly burst into tears. 。"Tang Anyan, are you hungry" 。Finally, seeing his son cry, Tang Yucheng said with a hint of delight. 。Then, holding the little one, he went downstairs. 。"Young Master Two, is there anything else I can help you with" Rong Ma immediately asked respectfully. 。Because the young miss didn't have anything to eat at night, although her second young master said she could go to rest, she couldn't fall asleep no matter what. She kept thinking about when the young miss got hungry, so that she could help. 。“Well, he should be hungry by now. ” 。Tang Yucheng faintly replied. 。"Second Young Master, please wait a moment" 。"After RongShen finished speaking, she quickly went into the kitchen. 。In just a few minutes, he brought out half a bowl of rice porridge and milk. 。Tang Yucheng sat at the dinner table, calmly scooping a bit of rice porridge with a small spoon to feed his son. 。The little guy frowned and started to eat with relish. When being fed milk, he just furrowed his brows without spitting it out. 。"An Nian, are you a masochist" 。"Tang Yucheng, while feeding his son, muttered to himself," 。He didn't want to be held before, and after being ignored for a while, he took the initiative to ask for a hug. 。He refused to eat, so we left him hungry for half a day. 。Look, now he's obediently eating his food, isn't he Xiaoyan couldn't understand what he was saying, but just hearing his voice, she smiled happily at him. 。"Dummy, you're even dumber than your mommy. Daddy is abusing you and you're still laughing!" 。Tang Yucheng looked at his son's innocent smile and couldn't help but smile along. 。He tapped his nose with his finger, then continued to feed him. 。After the little ones had finished their meal and returned to their rooms, Tang Yucheng caught sight of a cushion on the sofa. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind. 。Made a phone call to the guards and instructed them to handle something overnight. 。The next day when having breakfast 。His subordinates delivered what he wanted to his house. 。Tang Yucheng unwrapped the package and held it in front of his little one, "Here, a present from Daddy." 。"It is a rectangular pillow, about the same size as a child's body. On the surface is a picture of An Xiaot Rabbit." 。The little boy saw this and immediately shouted with delight, "Ahhh!" His tiny arms couldn't quite manage to fully hug the pillow. 。He gave her a hug, then he looked at the pattern on the pillow, and then continued to hold it. 。I knew you'd like it 。Tang Yucheng tapped his nose. 。Since Xiaotu warned him last time not to pinch his son's nose again, he hasn't pinched it anymore. He just uses his fingers to touch the tip of his nose now. 。The little guy rubbed his itchy nose with his hand, then raised his head and smiled brightly at Tang Yucheng, as if thanking him for the pillow he had given him. 。After getting the small pillow, the little one practically held it for 24 hours a day. 。When watching videos with An Xiaotu, she no longer cries and demands hugs. After ending the video chat, the little one goes to hug the pillow printed with An Xiaotu's photo. 。Tang Yucheng felt he was simply too smart. Ever since he had his guards make this pillow for his son, life had become so much easier and less stressful. 。The son won't drink milk Grab his little pillow, and give it back to him when he's willing to drink milk. 。Son refuses to take a bath while hugging his small pillow Make a rectangular balloon, print An Xiaotu's picture on it, and put it in the bathtub. The little guy will be having so much fun playing with it in the water! 。Gradually, for the sake of the small pillow, the little guy no longer resisted drinking milk. 。Sometimes, without needing Tang Yucheng to coax him, the little guy would fall asleep holding his small pillow. 。It can be said to be a pillow that dispels a thousand worries. 。This evening 。It has been six days since An Xiaotu returned to her mother's home. 。She called Tang Yucheng, asking in a resentful and disappointed tone, "Tang Yucheng, have you done something to our son He's becoming increasingly distant towards me." 。“ Before, when I video-called with my son, he would cry and ask for a hug as soon as he saw her. Now, when he sees her, he doesn't cry or ask for a hug anymore. 。"Where did he become cold to you" Tang Yucheng glanced at his son playing with a small pillow on the bed, "He's becoming colder to me, that's for sure. These days he barely lets me hold him anymore." 。"

Little An looked innocent: "Wah wah wah~ Daddy, Mommy, you're making me sound like a scumbag." 。“When can I go back I miss my son so much.” 。"Little An Bunny asked dejectedly, 。Tang Yucheng thought for a moment and said, “Tomorrow, my son and I will go pick you up. 。“ The son is now not only able to drink milk, but also eats meat porridge, vegetable porridge and so on. He should have successfully weaned off. ” 。"Okay, then you must come pick me up early tomorrow." 。"An Xiaotu said excitedly, paused for a moment, and then pretended to be playful, “All the other children have been taken home. If you don't hurry up, I'll get angry and go home with another little brother. You won't need to pick me up anymore!” 。"Well then, An Xiaotu, what kind of car do you want to ride home in tomorrow" Tang Yucheng had seen this child's phone call series of emoticons in her friend circle before, so he cooperated and asked. 。Seeing his cooperation, An Xiaotu held back a smile and said in a soft, sweet voice, "You can choose a low-key car." 。"Don't want any Lamborghini, Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Maserati, Bugatti Chiron, or even helicopters; otherwise, if other parents see us, they won't have the face to pick up their children. We can't flaunt our wealth or compare ourselves. We need to create a phenomenon where everyone is wealthy and equal, understand" "Yes, I understand." 。Tang Yucheng couldn't help but let out a laugh. 。"Okay, goodnight! I'm just going to sleep now, you get some rest too, and remember to come pick me up early tomorrow!" 。If it weren't so late now, she would have him pick her up and take her home tonight. 。"Well, good night, little one!" Tang Yucheng said softly. 。Thinking about what she said on the phone just now about wanting to go home, it was so cute that his whole heart melted. 。"Son, your mommy is coming back tomorrow. Are you happy" Tang Yucheng hugged the little boy and asked with a faint smile. 。The little one stayed in his arms, as if he hadn't heard him, a pair of small hands reaching out to the small pillow lying on the bed. 。"Silly goose, this isn't real. Tomorrow you'll be able to hold your real mommy." 。Although he said so, he still picked up the small cushion and put it in the little fellow's arms. 。It's been days since I last held or hugged that little woman, and I miss her terribly. 。Little An turned his head and smiled at him, then hugged his small pillow and slowly fell asleep in his arms...at him. He was crying just a second ago, but now the clouds had parted and sunshine broke through. She smiled helplessly and indulgently. Sure enough, he was just a child. 。Xiao An reached out and gen...