"You lost everything to save Kangkang, so I am naturally concerned about your situation." An Ruo said calmly.
A flash of dimness flashed in Tang Yuchen's eyes, but it was so fast that she couldn't see it at all.
"I just found a place to be alone for a while," he said calmly.
An Ruo felt soft and said softly: "Then you shouldn't turn off your phone and play Missing."
"My phone is being called all the time. Why don't I turn it off and wait to be bombarded by reporters?" He smiled and explained: "I don't want to find you because I don't want you to be in the spotlight. You have to know that reporters have been keeping a close eye on you recently.
It’s very tight and they won’t let go of anyone around me.”
It turned out that this was the reason why he didn't look for her.
An Ruo felt a little moved, but she was still very angry with him.
Even if you don't come to see her, you should still call her!
But she also knew that they were not a couple, let alone a couple, and there was no need for him to contact her.
Thinking of this, she felt a little depressed for no reason.
"Let's go up and see Kangkang." Since he dared to come to see her, it meant that the storm had passed.
As soon as he heard Kangkang's name, Tang Yuchen's eyes suddenly became very soft, with a kind of loving light.
He followed An Ruo upstairs. Aunt Zhou opened the door and saw Tang Yuchen behind her. A look of surprise immediately appeared on her face: "Master, you are here!"
The man nodded slightly as a response to her. Then, his eyes fell on the little guy sitting in the living room playing.
The two walked into the house, Anruo closed the door and said to him: "You and Kangkang spend some time together, I'll take a bath."
She carried the clothes she bought to the bedroom. She left because she wanted to give the father and son a space to get along.
Maybe Tang Yuchen had a lot of feelings that he didn't want to show to others, so she wouldn't show them to make him feel more comfortable.
Aunt Zhou also went to the kitchen very wisely.
Tang Yuchen looked at Kangkang deeply. The little guy was playing so enthusiastically that he didn't even know anyone was staring at him.
He walked up to him and knelt down, looking greedily at his little face.
This is his son. In fact, if you look closely, he looks a bit like him.
They say blood is thicker than water. When he looked at Kangkang now, his chest was filled with love and emotion, and he fell in love with him from the bottom of his heart.
No wonder An Ruo also liked him very much at the beginning, it was a matter of flesh and blood.
The man's throat rolled, and his big hand hesitantly landed on Kangkang's head and rubbed it gently. The little guy glanced at him quickly and realized that he didn't recognize him, then lowered his head and continued to play with himself.
"Kangkang, I'm dad." He said softly with a smile.
His big hands pulled him into his arms. He couldn't control himself, so he tightened his grip and held him tightly.
