The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

In the head of Qing Muchen, a face flashed automatically. However, the line of sight patrolled and looked around the restaurant, then the hall, but did not find the other person's figure.

Tong Yan seems to be wondering about the extra plate on the table. Her eyes glanced at her. She asked casually, "Mom, who is this for?"

The voice just fell, not waiting for the answer of the child Xixi, outside the hall, a respectful greeting suddenly sounded, "Shi Shaoye, you are here!"

The crisp and crisp sound made Tong Yan smashed, and the knife and fork held in his hand slammed into the plate.

On the cobblestone path leading to the restaurant, the figure walked slowly toward the side with a slender leg.

When I came to the mouth of the hall, I stood at the door, my eyes glanced at the table, and I swept through the faces on the scene. Shi Yanyang walked over the stairs in a staggered way.

Tong Yan quietly listened to his approaching footsteps, and lifted his face before and after his voice disappeared at the table, and she fixedly stared at him.

Recently, he has not appeared in the Qing family for several days.

Suddenly, Tong Yan did not think about the days of family reunion in Christmas.

At this time, he should appear in Shijia, not the Qing family!

Tong Xiying was also staring at Shi Yangyang, and his face was lightly raised. When he was looking at him, her eyebrows were always slightly curved.

In fact, let the servant prepare a tableware, she just guessed that it might be used tonight.

Shi Yanyang has not come for a few days. Counting the days, Tong Xizhen thinks he should appear tonight.

There are things that may not be noticed by the two parties, Shi Yanyang and Tong Yan.

I don’t know when it started, Shi Zhaoyang’s frequency of appearing in the Qing family suddenly became much higher. Tong Xi’s heart was very careful to pay attention to it. In the past half year, Shi’s time to travel to the home has not exceeded one. Week passed.

The distance just today is the seventh day since his last appearance.

In fact, Tong Xizhen was relying on gambling. What she did not expect was that she had won so easily.

Tong Yan thought about his last words in the office, his eyes stunned.

Sighting swept his face, she was sarcastically, "big holiday, rare customers!"

"Yan Yan is suggesting that I have come less?" Shi Yanyang glanced at her faintly, and returned to her without changing her color.

Tong Yan’s hand holding the knife and fork trembled, and the corner of his lips twitched.

The face is really big enough!

"I am bluntly saying that Shi Shaoye does not have to come today." Inadvertently poured a cup of boiled water, and Tong Yan corrected.

Shi Yanyang stood in the opposite position, arms crossed her chest, her hand touched her chin, staring at her for a few seconds intriguingly, and he smiled faintly, as if taunting her.

His voice is actually very light and light, and it is too light to hear.

However, Tong Yan’s ear strength is better.

His voice, how she heard how harsh.

Looking in the direction of his past, she looked ugly.

"Not to see you." Qing Muchen's eyes fluttered from her face and turned, and he went straight to the child.

When he came, he took a bag of gifts and a variety of jewelry boxes.

The first one came to the child, and he gave her a gift. "Auntie, this is your Christmas gift."

Then there is Qing Yafeng, Qing Muchen, and the rest of the Qing family.

He walked the table in a circle, and everyone gave it away, but there was no childishness.