Tang Yebai looked at Xia Chenxi in a deep voice, "I always feel that you have hidden something from me."
"Mr. Tang, I swear by my personality, I absolutely don't."
Tang Yebai sneered, "Do you have a personality?"
"I swear with Tang Yebai's personality?"
"This is even more funny. I'm not sure about the luxury of my personality. Are you sure?" Tang Yebai asked coldly.
Xia Chenxi, “…”
She was defeated, forget it, it was not the first time she had seen Tang Yebai's mouth.
"Then what are you doing?" Xia Chenxi asked, "I can't tell you anything."
"Why did you lose your memory?"
"I don't know, I lost my memory when I woke up in the hospital." Xia Chenxi didn't want to talk about the past, but she didn't want to talk about it subconsciously, so she lied. She couldn't say that she was brainwashing. There were not many people around the world who had this technology.
If she said she was brainwashed by herself, Tang Yebai would definitely be suspicious.
Tang Yebai wanted to know what happened back then, and no one could tell him except Xia Chenxi. He was eager to know how the child came about. He even expected that eight years ago, he and Xia Chenxi had a beautiful accident.
As she said, a beautiful accident.
Eight years later, there was a beautiful flower.
The sunset is setting and the light is dark.
The evening breeze blows the hair of summer morning, and there is a flowing slightness.
Tang Yebai suddenly felt upset.
"Xia Chenxi, if I find out, one day you lied to me, don't blame me for turning against others!"
Tang Yebai's words were like thorns, piercing into Xia Chenxi's heart. She felt an inexplicable pain, a pain of unknown reason.
The two returned to No. 2 of the Seaview Apartment. Xia Baobei was miraculously not walking her dog. Tang Yebai took the paternity test report. He had not met Xia Baobei yet, so he naturally went home with Xia Chenxi. As soon as he got home, he smelled it.
The food is fragrant.
Tang Yebai's all his sinisterness and distracted suddenly disappeared.
It feels like going home.
He has always been looking forward to a real home.
He, his wife, his children, are now all perfect.
Although, this perfection is filled with a trace of thin ice.
Tang Yebai suddenly became jealous of Xia Chenxi. She occupied her son alone for so many years. Her son was so cute, smart, so considerate and so filial, but he missed for eight years, which became an irreversible regret.
"Mommy, Mr. Tang, you are back." The baby's voice was filled with joy, and he felt like he was finally home. Tang Yebai suddenly felt that something was filled with his heart.
"What are you doing?"
"Clam soup, the last dish." Xia Baobei said. Seeing Tang Ye looking at him with white eyes, Xia Baobei covered her face shyly and timidly, "Mr. Tang, have you just realized that I am very beautiful?"
"You have always been beautiful." Tang Yebai said.
Xia Chenxi silently turned her head aside, and the conversation was really unnutritional.
Xia Baobei scratched her head, Xia Chenxi went to the master bedroom to change clothes, leaving the space for them father and son, Tang Yebai waved, Xia Baobei came over obediently, Tang Yebai suddenly hugged him, Xia Baobei was only seven years old, pink and tender
Tender, and the body has a milky smell.
He was so soft that he was pitying the woman he had ever hugged in the past.
This is his son.
Tang Yebai's son.
"You are really my son." Tang Yebai said. Baby Xia had known for a long time, and she was still relieved when she heard it. No matter what, it was always a good thing to be sure of.