Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang Yi hugged her, glanced at the chubby bear child, his face cold, "Where's yours? Go and get your mother."

He has a strong aura and a gloomy complexion. This looks so scary that even grown-ups see it, let alone the little fat boy. With a glance at Tang Yi, he was so frightened that he couldn't say anything, and turned away with his schoolbag on his back.

Xiao Yimi's back in the arms of Tang Yiran fleeing the deserted back. Grimace, "Coward! Coward! You will be scared when you see my dad! See if you bully people next time!"

"Well, people are gone." Tang Yi said to her.

"Thank you Uncle." Xiao Yimi retracted her face and pinched Tang Yi's neck. Tang Yi inexplicably thought that ‘Daddy’ was better. “Daddy ’s not called now?”

Xiao Yimi didn't dare to call again, "Uncle, I'm going back. Otherwise, grandma is in a hurry at home."

Tang Yi said "um". Xiao Yimi suddenly stretched out his small hand and touched his face. He twisted his eyebrows uncomfortably and tilted his face away. "What?"

"You look so good. It would look better if you weren't stern." She said, and her small hand caressed his brows again.

Tang Yi said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

For so many years, everyone who knew him knew what a perverse character he was. An ordinary look and a frown can scare an adult enough. However, the little girl was very brave. Not only did he dare to use it as a shield, he also dared to arrogantly on his face.

"Afraid of what you are doing?" Xiao Yimi retracted his hand and looked at him innocently. "Uncle is a good man, not terrible at all."

Tang Yi laughed out loud.

"Good guy?" It's really the first time someone has defined himself that way.

Xiao Yimi reluctantly loosened Tang Yi's neck. "Uncle, thank you for helping me just now. However, I'm going home now!"

She really couldn't bear it!

"Where do you live?" Tang Yi looked around the neighborhood, "Which one?"

"There!" Xiao Yimi pointed to the building where she lived. "Uncle, are you sending me back?"

Tang Yizheng: "Anyway, I'm fine now, just send you. How many floors do you live in?"

"The 12th floor."

It's a coincidence.

The 12th floor. Zhao Chuning also lives on the 12th floor.

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Just then, Zhao Chuning just returned to the community from work. At a glance, I saw the familiar luxury car parked there. She looked around subconsciously, and when she saw the large and small figures walking down the path preparing to go upstairs, she almost fainted.

Why is Tang Yi here?

And why did he hug Xiaomi?

Zhao Chuning was anxious and buzzed in his head.

calm down! calm down!

Should not be! It is impossible for Tang Yi to know the existence of Mimi! This may just be a coincidence! If she rushed up, she wouldn't do it herself!

She reminded herself over and over, then took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

Xiao Yimi was held by Tang Yi, she felt extremely happy. Tang Yi asked her, "What's your name?"

"You call me Mimi! Mommy and grandma call me that."

"OK." He nodded.

"Which room do you live in?" Tang Yi continued to ask.

At this moment, Xiao Yimi's cell phone suddenly sounded. "Uncle, let me down. I want to get my phone."

Tang Yi lowered the child, Xiaomi opened the schoolbag and took out her mobile phone. She was happy to talk to Tang Yi, "It's Mommy's phone. Uncle, wait for me for a while."

Tang Yi was so patient and rubbed her head.

"Mummy!" Xiao Yimi was very happy.

"Mimi, why do you want a strange uncle to hug you?" Zhao Chuning said harshly.

"Mum, don't be angry, uncle is a good guy. He just helped me." Xiao Yimi explained with some grievances.

"Mum and grandma have told you that bad people can't write on their heads. Also, the teacher also said that you are not allowed to bring strangers home. You will immediately let the uncle go."

Xiaomi knows she has a loss. Talking to strangers, eating things from strangers, and taking strangers home, if you let the teacher know that you have to beat your heart.

Regarding the handsome uncle she just met, although she was sorry, she still had to promise Mommy. "Know, Mommy, don't be angry, I listen to you."

She hung up the phone and tucked it into her small schoolbag. Tang Yi heard one or two, and did not take the initiative to speak, waiting for her to speak first.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. Mommy doesn't allow me to take strangers back. Also, Mommy seems angry on the phone!" Xiao Yimi looked a little frustrated.

"It looks like your mum has a bad temper."

"No, no." Xiao Yimi waved her hand. "My mommy won't lose her temper. I really do not do right today. But, what's your name, uncle? We met today, and see you later Not a stranger! "

She looked up at her small neck and looked at the tall man very hard.

Tang Yi's heart was soft and his thin lips lifted, "Tang Yi."

"Then I will call you Uncle Tang!" Xiao Yimi reached out to him. "Uncle Tang, we are friends from today!"

Tang Yi looked at the soft little hand, squatted slightly, and held her.

"Okay, I made this friend. However, if you call me 'Daddy', I'll like it better."

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Zhao Chuning stood downstairs, restless. The thought of that picture just made me feel ashamed. But listening to Xiao Yimi's tone, their encounter may be just a coincidence.

She waited for a while, but didn't see Tang Yi coming out. She was uneasy, and went into the unit building to get ready.

However, he entered the unit and ran into a generous embrace. Tang Yi just came out of it.

When she saw him, she turned pale uncontrollably.

"Are you panic?" After Tang Yi caught the wrong look on her face, her indifferent eyes circled her.

Zhao Chuning stood upright, clutched his bag and shifted the topic. "How come you are here?"

"... just passing by." Tang Yi stared at her.

Zhao Chuning's perfunctory ‘Oh’ sounded carefully thinking about Tang Yi ’s reaction at this moment. If Tang Yi knew Mi Mi ’s secret, he would n’t have responded at this moment. Therefore, maybe the meeting between the father and daughter was just a coincidence.

But, how can she avoid such coincidence in the future?

"That's it?" Tang Yi was dissatisfied with her cold response, and she didn't know what she was thinking. He raised his brow and raised her face. "What the **** were you thinking when talking to me?"

Zhao Chuning turned back. I didn't want to talk to him here, and if I met Xiao Yimi again, I would definitely help.