"Tang Xin, I drew a red heart on it."

In Tangxin Hut's room, Chenchen's childish and cheerful voice came from early in the morning.

Tang Xin came out with a hot breakfast and put it on the dining table, then walked over to hug her son and kissed her, then looked at the small whiteboard hanging in the living room.

That was the way she came up with, writing down the date before the new year on the whiteboard, and then asking Chenchen to draw a little red heart under the date every day to express the countdown and expectation.

In this way, her baby Chenchen no longer has to secretly miss his father.

"Tang Xin, you come to draw too." Chenchen handed the red pen to Tang Xin.

Tang Xin held Chenchen's hand and drew another next to the little heart he drew, "Okay, go wash your hands and eat breakfast."

"I love Tang Xin!" While Tang Xin was holding him down, Chenchen chirped loudly on her face, and then rushed to the kitchen to wash her hands.

Tang Xin smiled in relief.

Chenchen's temperament is not as cold as his father's, nor as introverted as hers. He speaks of love bravely, which is worthy of relief. Perhaps, this is because he grew up in the United States?

Just after breakfast, the siren sounded outside the door. Looking out the window, it turned out that Jingjing brought her son over.

But, wouldn't it be too early?

Tang Xin glanced at Chen Yun who was eating breakfast with his head down, "Chen Yun, Jingjing seems to have brought something heavy, and she is still holding her son, you go and help her. By the way, Jingjing is the one who did it for you yesterday. Save the woman whose son knocked you down."

Without further ado, Chen Yun put down the tableware, got up and walked out, still like an obedient robot, without expression or movement.

"Xiaoyu, come on, let's go in and look for brother Chenchen." Jingjing hugged a cardboard box in her arms from the rear compartment, then closed the rear compartment, and stretched out her hand to hold her son's hand.

Suddenly, the cardboard box in her arms disappeared, and when she looked up, the person who took her cardboard box had turned around and turned back.

"Are you a primitive? You're rude!" Jingjing yelled at his back angrily, and then followed up with her son depressed.

wait for her to come in,

I saw that her cardboard box had been put aside, and the man sat back and bowed his head to eat his breakfast.

"Come here so early in the morning, you must not have breakfast, come here quickly and drink a bowl of hot porridge to warm yourself up." Mother Gu hurriedly stood up to greet her, stepped forward to help take off Xiao Yu's thick coat, and then hugged her.

Tang Xin also went into the kitchen to help serve the hot porridge. Jingjing who rolled up her sleeves and walked over couldn't help frowning when she saw Tang Xin's place, picked up the bowl of porridge, and moved the chair some distance away.

Unexpectedly, she just sat down, and the man whom she disliked just now had already put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and left his seat.

what does he mean? Look down on her?

Jingjing was still at a loss, but seeing the reproachful eyes of the elders of the Gu family and Tang Xin, she could only pretend she didn't know anything and lowered her head to drink the porridge.

Her unintentional behavior is very likely to hurt the self-esteem of others. I heard that disabled people have strong self-esteem.

"Jingjing, what did you bring here?" Tang Xin glanced at the cardboard box at the door, and then saw that Chenchen was feeding Xiaoyu porridge in a decent manner, and she curled her lips in relief.

"Ah, some of the clothes I designed before have been moldy at the bottom of the box, so I brought them here for you to see if you want them." Jingjing replied casually.

"Then there's no need to come so early, the temperature is relatively cold in the morning, so what if the child is frozen." Mother Gu said.

"Hehe...Auntie, I came here specially to eat the breakfast you made." Jingjing said flatteringly.

Tang Xin doubted her reason very much.

The clothes she wears are designed by Jingjing. The styles are novel and unique, which can highlight everyone's temperament, and the materials and workmanship of her clothes are all top-notch.

However, since she has brought it all, let her do it, anyway, this Sima Zhao's heart is not known to everyone, but she knows it.

Afterwards, Jingjing found various reasons to report every day. Every time she came, she showed that she hated Chen Yun and made things difficult from time to time. Everyone noticed it and knew it.

It was rare that there was no snow for a few days. Tang Xin drove to the company. She really hadn't stepped into the company for a long time, but today she occasionally thought of something that might let her know when Li Yunshen would come back.

"Is there any package for me during the period when I didn't come to the company? A package without an address." Tang Xin asked the front desk directly as soon as she entered the company.

Before Xuanxuan was pushed into the water by Jessie, there was a prophecy painting sent, and there was also one before Chenchen was hit.

She also thought about it before, if it was Jessie's perverted plan in advance, it would not be impossible for someone to draw it, but then she thought that if it was really Jessie who had been drawn and sent it, then she couldn't be so coincidental I really know what clothes she wore that day, besides, she changed into another dress on the day of participating in Yueyue's birthday...

The only thing that can be explained is that those two paintings were previewed in advance, and they were very accurate!

Although I don't know who sent the paintings, maybe his purpose was just to remind them to be careful.

If it was kind, she hoped that there would be a third or fourth picture, as long as there was an ending between her and Li Yunshen.

If others knew that she thought like this, they would think she was crazy.

"Let me take a look." The front desk lady immediately checked the records, and then replied, "Miss Angela, I haven't received any package for you since you didn't come to the company for work."

"Okay thank you."

Tang Xin nodded in disappointment and thanked her. She turned around and wanted to go to the office to have a look, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it.

She is not in the mood to manage the company's affairs now, the group of elites that Li Yunshen put here has not evacuated, and seems to have plans to stay permanently.

God knows, she doesn't want anything now, she just wants to know his news, and only wants him to come back.

As soon as she walked out of the company, Tang Xin's cell phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. She frowned and picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Do you really want to see him, but you can't find him no matter how hard you look?"

A chilling voice came from the receiver, and Tang Xin's face was horrified, "Who are you? You know where he is, right?!"

"Haha...you can't even hear my voice?"

Rampant laughter came from the receiver, harsh and terrifying.

Tang Xin shook her body slightly, then asked calmly, "Is he in your hands?"

If Li Yunshen wasn't blind, she wouldn't believe it, but he couldn't see, he was alone, she wasn't sure, she didn't dare to take the risk.

"Want to see him? Come alone if you want!"

"address!"

Tang Xin agreed without hesitation, because she didn't dare to take risks, and didn't dare to take him to take risks.

...

On the rooftop of a high-rise building, Tang Xin came alone at the appointment.

The cold wind blew across his cheeks like a knife.

She saw a woman standing in the cold wind—Jessie!

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