Early the next morning, Xun Lang came to the door.
Xun Shao'ang hadn't seen his biological father for a week, so he went up to him and gave him a wet breast.
What a CEO temperament, what a cold painting style, Xun Lang's character suddenly collapsed. When he entered the door, he was pestered by his son to play with building blocks.
So back and forth.
The domineering president had no temper, and Tang Yili sat aside and watched the joke.
The nanny was busy in the kitchen, and several times she didn't know where the sugar and salt were, so she came out to ask Tang Yili, but Tang Yili would walk away and follow her into the kitchen to point them out twice.
On the last day of my vacation in Paris, there were no programs, I just stayed at home, ate and drank, it was quiet and comfortable.
Soon the day of departure came, and Tang Yili went to the airport to see off Xun Lang and his son. She was originally going to be reluctant to leave with tears in her eyes, but she didn't know that Xun Shao'ang was heartless. Not only did he have no feelings about the separation of mother and son, but he also had no feelings for his old mother.
Spitting wildly.
Tang Yili resisted the urge to spit it back and wished them a happy journey with a little helplessness.
"Send me a message when you land."
Xun Lang: "I know." He also told her, "Don't show off when you encounter trouble. Even if you don't want to tell me, tell your father."
Tang Yili pursed her lips into a straight line, bent her head, and nodded.
"You are more daddy than me."
Xun Lang chuckled and said in his inner monologue: Who wants you as a daughter? I just want to be your daughter's father.
In the blue sky, the planes were taking off and landing, and it was impossible to tell which plane Xun Lang and his son were sitting in. They passed through the clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When they left, it seemed that they took away her ties with them.
There are whispers in the wind, telling that freedom and love are two sides of the same coin.
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Xun Lang and Xun Shao'ang landed in Bei City, and a team of eight bodyguards came to pick him up. The orders they received did not come from Xun Lang, but from Ji Nanyun.
Like escorting a serious criminal, Xun Lang was asked to get into a Cullinan as soon as he got off the plane, and then drove all the way to Xishan from the special exit of the airport.
Zhai Qingpeng also returned from the sanatorium.
He, Ji Nanyun, and Xun Miaoyun coordinated the rhythm of the three-party interrogation, and they turned on the strings as soon as Xun Lang entered the room.
Xun Lang walked in front, and the nanny hugged Xun Shao'ang and followed cautiously behind. Before the elders could say anything, Xun Shao'ang's little arm was raised, "Eunuch~"
As the Grand Duke, Zhai Qingpeng couldn't bear to hear this. His iron bones suddenly turned into molten iron, he stood up, took three steps at a time and hugged Xun Shao'ang.
"My grandpa's baby... Oops, how come I've been calling for someone since I went to France? I taught you for so long before I left, but I still can't tell you how to call. Now I'm calling for help when I get back!"
He held the child in his arms and turned to Ji Nanyun and his wife, "Listen, are you calling me father-in-law?! Oh, how clear it is to call my grandpa a kiss... Shao Ang misses his grandpa so much..."
In the past few days when Xun Shao'ang went to Paris, he didn't know whether he was angry with Xun Lang or because of Xun Shao'ang's thoughts. Anyway, the old man had trouble sleeping and eating for several days.
Now that the child is back, Zhai Qingpeng holds Xun Shao'ang on his lap and sits on the sofa, either looking at this or that, for fear that his golden grandson will lose his hair.
Ji Nanyun and Xun Miaoyun also came over with smiles on their faces and started teasing the children together.
In the huge living room, the atmosphere was severely divided. At one end, the whole family was enjoying themselves, but at the other end, Xun Lang was deliberately left out, standing there as if standing still, with no one talking to him.
The nanny secretly raised her eyes to observe, and saw that the real person in charge of the family was being left alone. She was a little bit sad, but also recognized the reality, that is, she hugged the baby Xun Shao'ang tightly, or hugged the thighs of the Zhai and Ji families tightly.
In the future, wealth will be limitless.
Xun Lang glanced at the nanny lightly, and she was so overwhelmed that she quickly lowered her head.
Just when he couldn't breathe, Xun Lang said: "Grandpa, dad, mom, I have brought the children back. If nothing happens, I will go back to the company first."
"Snapped!"
Ji Nanyun put the cup of tea in a cup, and then he was afraid of scaring Shao Ang, so he cleared his throat again and said.
"You treacherous son! Shao'ang is yours alone? Have you ever asked for our opinions before doing anything?! And now you don't even have an explanation?!"
"Where do you think this is? You come here when you say you want to come and leave when you say you want to?!"
Xun Lang remained calm as usual, his expression unchanged: "The child is indeed not mine alone, he is still Tang Yili's, so what happens to Shao'ang is our problem. And I think I have made it clear to all the elders.
But just taking him to France to see his mother is not a treasonous act against our ancestors, and there is no need for everyone to be so nervous."
"Fart!" Ji Nanyun frowned, "Do you think we are fools? If we just take the child to see his mother, will we stop him?"
"It's not you. You're a loser. You've always been accustomed to Tang Yili without any principles. If you can send your child to Baba now, will you be unable to send him custody later?"
Xun Lang said nothing, but this silence was more like acquiescence.
Even Xun Miaoyun couldn't sit still and advised his son: "You should speak up. These days, your father and grandpa have been restless. You have been a reassuring child since you were a child. How come you have become a father yourself?
Let us worry about you... Just say a soft word, okay?"
Zhai Qingpeng snorted coldly.
Xun Lang walked over and softened his attitude, "Shao'ang will always stay in the Ji family. I can guarantee this. Please don't worry."
The eyes of the three elders all lit up, you look at me, I look at you.
Xun Miaoyun: "Son, what do you mean by this?"
At this time, Xun Lang's phone rang, and it was Chen Kai. He knew the time when the boss would land, and he had already begun to urge him to go back to the meeting.
Xun Lang walked out of the living room, went to answer the phone, answered a few words briefly, and then talked when he came back.
"I still have something to do in my company, so I'll go over there first." He turned around and faced Xun Miaoyun, who looked expectant, "Mom, let's talk about it later."
A man who is like the wind will leave like the wind.
The sound of a car starting came from the courtyard. After a while, the sound of the engine gradually disappeared.
The three people in the living room looked away. It happened that Shao Ang, who was tired from the journey, yawned. The nanny was very discerning and came over and said, take the young master to bed.
Xun Miaoyun held her down and said, "Let me ask you, during this trip to France, did Ah Li mention custody rights to Xun Lang?"
The nanny looked embarrassed.
Xun Miaoyun: "Just say whatever you hear. Since they didn't ask you to keep it secret, you have no obligation to keep it secret. Do you understand?"
When working in a wealthy family, the most important thing is to know whose salary you are getting.
The nanny prides herself on being smart and knows that this is an opportunity to be permanently tied to Xun Shao'ang.
"I haven't heard the two of you mention custody rights, it's just..."
The nanny wanted to whet her master's appetite, but she saw the three people on the sofa looking at her with majestic expressions.