When Tang Yili paid for his flight ticket over and over again just to catch the flight back for a divorce, he was filled with anger and determination to take down Xun Lang. Only two days had passed. Why did it look a bit ridiculous and boring?
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Xun Lang and the children were here, and Tang Yili suddenly had no reason to return to Beishi, or in other words, the reason was not sufficient.
Because, only the divorce cannot be done in France and she needs to go back.
Will she go back?
To insist on going back is to insist on divorce. Tang Yili thought of last night, the harmonious coexistence of everyone in the past ten hours, and Shao'ang's smiling face...
Tang Yili, who had always been persistent, suddenly became less certain.
Xun Lang brought his son all the way to Paris just to dispel her doubts about fighting for custody. She could feel that Xun Lang was trying to reconcile something, but she was not entirely sure whether he wanted to get back together with her or to get away with her.
It’s so hard to get together.
She put the phone upside down on the pillow, bent over and put her face against the phone, and smiled: she might be a little conceited.
Thinking about who Xun Lang was, how could there not be a woman jumping up next to him? Why did he have to hang on a tree like her?
Tang Yili felt that she was not good enough for Xun Lang to let go.
It's because she thinks too much.
Tang Yili leaned back on the armrest of the sofa, and his body slid down, slowly changing from a sitting position to a semi-lying position, and fell into a state of emptiness.
I don’t know how long it took between sleeping and waking up, but my cell phone reminded me again.
Tang Yili opened his eyes and saw that it was Xun Lang calling, and he suddenly woke up.
She thought Xun Lang was here to pick them up for fun, so she lowered her voice and said to him, "Shao'ang hasn't woken up yet. You wait in the hotel for a while. I'll call you when he wakes up. You can come over again."
Xun Lang sounded apologetic: "I may not be able to accompany you today."
"What happened?"
"That's right, the other party reneged on the project in Singapore. I have to go take a look, so I will go directly to the airport soon..."
But Xun Lang had already thought about it.
"Shao Ang has only been in Paris for a day, and he must not have had enough fun. Besides, he is too young and it is not good to fly frequently. I will keep him here and you play with him. I will come back to pick him up after I have settled the matters in Singapore.
He, do you think this arrangement is okay?"
It's good to spend one more minute with my son.
"Of course that's good." Tang Yili said, "It's just...it's hard work and you have to run in both directions."
She was a little more grateful for such an appropriate arrangement.
Xun Lang: "It's okay. It's normal to travel for work. It's nothing hard. I just asked you to take care of me because I'm afraid it will delay your studies and work."
This is not a problem for Tang Yili: "I already have half a month of spring break. Besides, I have a nanny with me, so I won't be tired."
It would be too polite to say so.
Xun Lang still had to catch his flight, and asked about safety issues before ending the phone call.
Whether a person is busy or not can be observed in the details. Even through the phone, Tang Yili still heard the rustle of packing suitcases.
Xun Lang must be very busy, she realized this problem for the first time.
The last time she had an unhappy phone call with him, Tang Yili remembered that Xun Lang was in Singapore, and his voice sounded tired and hoarse at that time.
If it were the same project, Tang Yili would be worried, fearing that Xun Lang's work would be delayed because of her insistence on divorce.
There seemed to be a little more uncertainty about divorce in my heart, but this feeling of guilt did not last long.
Xun Shao'an woke up not long after hanging up the phone. Tang Yili focused all her energy on her son. In the next few days, she took Xun Shao'an to the Louvre Museum and the Eiffel Tower, and also took a boat trip. However,
It was windy on the water, and Xun Shaoang didn't like to wear hats. He was afraid that the children would catch cold, so they sat for one stop and then got off.
Tang Yili spent four or five days painstakingly planning the tour, and finally discovered that pleasing a one-year-old child doesn't actually require many skills. All it takes is giving him a sandpit where he can play in the mud.
After the snow melted under the Red Mansion Apartment, the lawn became moist and soft. Xun Shao'ang especially liked to dig dirt in it, so Tang Yili let her son play there for a long time despite the warning of a fine from the property management.
The nanny stood aside and said quite proudly: "If this were placed in Xishan and it was empty, no one would dare to say a word. There are a lot of real estate affairs here."
Tang Yili didn't answer.
Although the nanny's words were a bit crude, they were true. Xun Shao'ang was a noble man in the Zhai Mansion, and the status and material conditions he received were indeed extraordinary that ordinary people could afford.
She sighed silently and was brought back to the issues of divorce and custody.
Before the property manager came to evict people from downstairs, Tang Yili took her son and nanny upstairs.
Washing hands, changing clothes, and feeding water were all done by Tang Yili herself. At the same time, she asked the nanny to go to the kitchen and cut some fruit for her son's afternoon tea.
But when she turned around, the nanny disappeared.
Tang Yili frowned slightly, took the child and went to the room to find someone.
She didn't mean it, because the door was open and she heard the nanny talking to someone on her mobile phone.
"...Really, if you say that, I'm even more worried... In this case, wouldn't it mean losing my job if I go back? I don't want to lose my job..."
"I also do what I'm told. The old man can't blame me when the time comes..."
"Ahem."
Tang Yili reminded him loudly.
The nanny turned her back to the door, straightened up, and quickly put away her phone. When she turned her face, her smile was a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry... I'm talking to another nanny at home, mainly to inquire about the old man's attitude."
There are two nannies taking care of Xun Shao'ang, and Tang Yili knows it. It's okay for the two nannies to communicate during work. It's just that they are still communicating after they come to Paris, which is a bit weird.
Tang Yili never liked servants who were too smart, so her face was not very good-looking to the naked eye.
As for the nanny, she has never gotten along with Tang Yili. She only knows that the "Yun" young lady has a normal relationship with the young master, and there are rumors among the servants that they are going to divorce. Therefore, in her heart, she doesn't care too much about Tang Yili.
Take etiquette seriously.
When Xun Lang was here before, she was greedy for performance and behaved in every way. Now that Xun Lang has been gone, she has become a bit lazy.
She was a bit complaining and couldn't help but complain to Tang Yili.
"I took care of the young master in Xishan. It was originally a good job, but I didn't expect to be taken to France by Mr. Xun. I don't know if I can keep my job after I return."
Tang Yili held the child in her arms. She didn't want to ask more questions at first, but it was such a big deal that she still wanted to get to know the people around her child.