When He Yanxin started shouting, Song Anrou came out of the room and stood in the corridor on the second floor, listening.
Song Zhengde had been drinking all night. Although he was not drunk, his head hurt badly. Especially when He Yanxin shouted like this, he felt even more uncomfortable.
"Yanxin." Song Zhengde said patiently, "Even if the Song family recognizes her, it will just be a formality and then give her a share of the stock. She will not come here and will not cause trouble for us. Everything will remain the same as before.
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"Same as before? Song Zhengde, if you want to be the same as before, let that little bitch stay away from this home, otherwise you won't want to be the same as before!"
"Yanxin!"
"I said, I don't allow it!"
"Yan Xin." Song Zhengde stood up from the sofa, "I hope you think about it carefully. Moreover, she should have a share in the Song family."
Song Anrou, who was listening on the second floor, heard this and clenched her hands tightly.
Song Zhengde did not argue with her, but his tone was obviously a warning. He Yanxin suddenly took a step back and looked at him in disbelief.
Song Zhengde didn't say anything else and went back upstairs directly.
When he got upstairs, he saw Song Anrou standing at the door of the room in pajamas. He was stunned for a moment: "Anrou, you haven't slept yet."
"Dad," Song Anrou smiled obediently, "drink less in the future, it's not good for your health."
"Yes, I understand." Song Zhengde's voice slowed down a bit, "Help dad persuade mom."
"I know."
After Song Zhengde returned to the room, Song Anrou went downstairs.
He Yanxin was already sitting on the sofa, and the shawl on her shoulders fell off. When she heard the footsteps, she looked up and saw that it was Song Anrou. The tears that had just fallen resurfaced again: "Anrou."
"Mom." Song Anrou pulled out two pieces of paper to wipe her tears, "Mom, arguing won't solve the problem. It will only cause rifts in the relationship between you and dad."
"I don't want to make a fuss, but look what he did."
"Mom, don't worry." Song Anrou comforted her, "If we want to recognize her because of Chen Zheng, we don't need to worry about this matter. Let's not talk about Chen Zheng's three days of heat. Changing women is like changing clothes. That's it.
Chen Zheng’s mother also doesn’t like Tang Zhixi.”
He Yanxin wiped his tears and said, "I know, I'm just disgusted by your father's actions."
"Dad still loves you, that's why I'm telling you this." Song Anrou leaned on the sofa, "Chen Zheng's mother looks to the sky when choosing a daughter-in-law. Tang Zhixi has never gone to school and is a private person.
As a daughter, she will not let her in under any circumstances."
He Yanxin nodded slightly.
Song Anrou held her mother's hand and looked at the coffee table, her expression darkening little by little.
Even if Chen Zheng's mother was blind and fell in love with Tang Zhixi, she would still have a way to destroy her.
**
Tang Zhixi argued with someone for almost an hour, and she finally fell asleep peacefully after winning the argument.
I woke up before seven o'clock the next morning.
She lay there for a while and felt she couldn't sleep anymore, so she got up to wash up and change her clothes.
When she left the room, she smelled the aroma of rice. But she didn't see Ye Hanzhi in the living room.
So she went directly to the kitchen.
The layout of Ye Hanzhi's house is symmetrical to her own. When she comes out of the master bedroom, she has to pass by the study and then the guest bedroom before she can get to the kitchen.
When passing by the guest bedroom, Tang Zhixi saw the door open and subconsciously glanced inside.
With a quick glance, she walked over.
But after taking two steps, Tang Zhixi suddenly stopped. Then she paused for two seconds and then returned to the door of the guest bedroom.
Ye Hanzhi must have just taken a shower, his hair is still wet, and the broken hair on his forehead is still dripping with water.
His back was to the door, his lower body was wearing home clothes, and his upper body was naked.
Ye Hanzhi's skin is cold and white, and he is a typical person who looks thin when dressed and looks muscular when undressed. His muscle lines are very beautiful, but they are not exaggerated at all, they are very well-proportioned and very powerful.
And his body proportions are very good. From his neck, to his shoulders, to his shoulder blades, and then to his waist, every part is perfect.
Tang Zhixi didn't expect that a person who usually looked quite thin would be so handsome after taking off his clothes.
Ye Hanzhi wiped his hair twice with a towel, picked up his shirt and put it on. Halfway through, he seemed to feel something and turned his head and glanced back.
Then he saw a little girl who was looking at him openly, or it would be more accurate to say "appreciation".
That sight was so bold that he didn't even dodge when he was discovered.
Moreover, when Ye Hanzhi turned around completely and pulled down his clothes, he also admired his abdominal muscles.
After Ye Hanzhi put on his clothes and walked up to her, Tang Zhixi slowly raised her head and looked at the person in front of her.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Tang Zhixi spoke first: "You have a pretty good figure."
"So Zhixi peeked?" Ye Hanzhi said, leaning forward slightly and closing the distance between the two.
Tang Zhixi leaned back slightly and looked away: "You didn't close the door."
"So Zhixi looked at it openly."
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When Ye Hanzhi saw her frowning slightly, he didn't dare to tease her anymore. He stood up straight and said, "Why did you wake up so early?"
Tang Zhixi suppressed some strange feelings in her heart that she had never felt before, and said slowly: "I can't sleep anymore."
"Didn't you sleep well?"
"It's pretty good." I just slept well, so I woke up early in the morning.
"I cooked red date and lotus seed porridge. It should be ready soon. Let's have breakfast?" Ye Hanzhi walked out.
"Did you cook it?"
"Yeah." Ye Hanzhi said, "I woke up a little early today. After cooking the porridge, I went for a run outside."
"So I took a shower early in the morning."
"Otherwise?" Ye Hanzhi always felt that there was something in Tang Zhixi's expression.
Tang Zhixi went directly to the restaurant without answering his words. On the dining table were several breakfast items bought by Ye Hanzhi.
Ye Hanzhi looked at her back and smiled, then went to serve her a bowl of porridge: "Be careful, it's a bit hot."
"Um."
Tang Zhixi scooped up a spoonful and blew it to her mouth for a while before taking a bite. It tasted very good.
"How about it?"
"Very good." Tang Zhixi took another spoonful and blew it on her mouth.
Ye Hanzhi smiled, and while helping her prepare other breakfasts, he said, "I won't compete with the chef at the Doomsday Hotel, but I will compete with Lu Shang, who makes the best breakfast?"
After hearing this, Tang Zhixi raised her eyes and looked at him.
Ye Hanzhi was open-minded and showed all his jealousy towards Lu Shang without any concealment.
Tang Zhixi took another bite, held the spoon with her slender fingers and slowly stirred the porridge, saying: "It's more delicious than the chef at the Doomsday Hotel."
Ye Hanzhi glanced at Tang Zhixi with some surprise, and then said with a smile: "It seems that I have a good talent for cooking."
"Well, we can develop and develop."
"good."
After eating, Ye Hanzhi had something to deal with, but he didn't go to the study and sat in the living room with his computer.
Tang Zhixi also has a report to write.
So one of the two people was sitting cross-legged on the three-seater sofa, and the other was on the single-seat sofa, with their legs crossed. The sound of typing on the keyboard was the same as in a game.
And it is obvious that there is a difference between the two. The line spacing on Ye Hanzhi's computer is larger than the line spacing on Tang Zhixi's computer.
The third master looked at Zhi Xi and frowned slightly, not even daring to tease her anymore.