Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang Yi saw her little thought, and hugged Xiao Yimi directly to her lap. "Don't worry about her, it is her wrong doing first, this is a bad punishment."

"What did Mommy do wrong?" Xiao Yimi asked, looking up.

Zhao Chuning looked at Tang Yi, but wanted to see how he edited it. When did she do something wrong, why didn't she know?

"Drinking with a group of men, drunk and becoming unconscious, do you think this is done right?" Tang Yi was returning to the child, but his cool eyes floated to Zhao Chuning's face.

Zhao Chuning did not expect that he was talking about this, and there was really nothing to refute for a while. The little girl twisted her little face, nodded, and met Tang Yi's words with a serious look. "That mummy did something wrong! Drinking outside is too bad. Fortunately there is an uncle, otherwise mummy will be very dangerous."

Good people let him do it, and now bad people have become themselves. Anyway, since the appearance of Tang Yi, Xiaoya's heart has completely turned to him.

Zhao Chuning muttered: "It is dangerous only if he is."

"Do you still drink that next time?" Tang Yi stared at her.

The little girl followed him to learn his solemn look, "Mum, don't drink that next time."

Zhao Chuning looked at the two large and one small faces in front of his eyes and was a little stunned. The two people's expressions are simply reflected in a mold. Fortunately, there is no mirror here. If there is a mirror, Tang Yi's shrewdness must have guessed it.

Big and small, two-pronged, what else can she say?

Head first: "I won't drink it next time. But in fact, Mummy can't help it. Working outside is like this. It's better than Mr. Tang who can do everything himself."

"Who drunk you?" He grimace.

"President Deng pours me personally. I have to drink. Many things depend on him."

Tang Yi remembered this and said nothing. The waiter quickly brought the meal.

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This breakfast, Xiao Yimi had a very happy meal. Look at this for a while, look at that for a while, and get excited.

"If only my uncle could accompany me and my breakfast for breakfast," Xiao Yimi sighed.

Zhao Chuning glanced at Tang Yi, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Tang Yiqi said, "Okay, in the future, there will be no special circumstances. I will accompany you for breakfast."

"Really ?!" The little guy was so happy that his neck was straight.

Zhao Chuning was thinking of something else, "Don't promise her easily, she will take it seriously."

He ate breakfast calmly, "It's true, what does it really matter?"

"Tang Yi, you are getting married!" Zhao Chuning kept an eye on him. Verbatim.

Tang Yi had a meal, and suddenly raised his eyelids, gazing at Zhao Chuning. His eyes changed several times so that she couldn't understand it at all. However, her words were successful in sinking the atmosphere all at once.

Zhao Chuning didn't have any thoughts about eating again. He just put down the tableware and pretended to look at Xiao Yimi as if nothing happened. "Did you finish your meal? It's time to go to class."

Xiaomi didn't know why the atmosphere changed suddenly, but she could also feel sensitive. She didn't dare to say anything, just put down the spoon carefully, and clasped her neck with both hands, so that she could lift herself up.

Tang Yi said nothing, threw the tableware, and stood up calmly. He hates being reminded by this woman to get married again and again! No, it is disgusting!

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Tang Yi sent Xiao Yimi to class. He changed cars because there were two people in the car. Xiaomi sits in the back seat, in the safety seat. Zhao Chuning sat next to her.

The atmosphere was not very good along the way. But fortunately, there is Xiao Yimi. She spoke occasionally, barely able to calm down the atmosphere.

Soon, he arrived at Xiaomi's school. She was late, and Zhao Chuning had to go with her to explain to the teacher.

She pushed the door and looked at Tang Yi in front of her, and said to the child, "Mimi, say goodbye to my uncle."

Xiao Yimi was reluctant to say, "Will not my uncle go in with me?"

Zhao Chuning quickly answered, "Of course not. Uncle is very busy. Go to work. And explain to the teacher that there is only a mummy."

Unexpectedly, Tang Yi seemed to have not heard her at all, but instead said to the child, "Wait to the side. I will stop first."

"..."

"Okay! Then I'll wait for my uncle."

Big and small, the mother and daughter reacted completely differently.

Zhao Chuning found that Tang Yi was completely demanding of his children. Most likely, because he used to get too little affection, so even without knowing Xiao Yimi's identity, he could still be so generous.

Tang Yimu saw them both get out of the car. The mother and daughter were waiting at the door. Maybe it's cold outside, she is squatting down and rolling up her child with a scarf.

He took a deep look for two seconds before parking the car in the garage. Turning back when reversing, a dark hair in the back seat caught his eye.

When she was in the car, she combed her hair again. This hair must be left by the child.

Tang Yi turned around and glanced at the small figure again, and found a storage bag from the car. He got off the car and took off the hair in the back seat and put it in the bag.

He actually thought it was ridiculous.

Obviously it has been verified several times, and every time the results are just disappointing him. However, there is still a little reconciliation left.

When did he want children so much?

If it was a child born to another woman, would she be so persistent?

He couldn't think deeply about this answer. Because, at the beginning, this is not true. No woman has any chance of giving birth to his child. Except for Zhao Chuning!

Zhao Chuning waited for a while, the cold wind was a bit cold. Tang Yi turned his back on her, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Afraid of freezing her child, she bent and held the child in her arms.

Tang Yi came over and took off her windbreaker. She said nothing and buckled it directly on her shoulder. The warmth struck, and Zhao Chuning took a moment to panic and fluctuated between emotions. But when he turned his head and saw that he was wearing only a shirt, he said nothing, and quietly freed his hands to take off his clothes.

Tang Yi didn't even look at her, he put on his clothes again and wrapped the child.

"It's not for you. It's for you. Wrap your child. Don't take it off."

"..." Zhao Chuning said.

The feeling that I just warmed up was obviously self-confident.

In his eyes, there was only Xiaomi.

However, he had just lived in the hospital and was taken a bone marrow. When Zhao Chuning was about to say this, Xiao Yimi had already said, "But, uncle, you just got sick. Are you healthy?"

Asked about these, Tang Yi looked soft.

He reached out and touched the top of the child's head. "It's all right."

"Really?"

"Don't believe you ask your mother."

"How to ask me?" Zhao Chuning answered.

Tang Yi glanced at him. "Last night, I thought I had proved my health by action."

"..." Zhao Chuning was speechless. I can only hold my child and walk quickly to school.