He was sitting on the sofa, with four of his bodyguards standing in front of him, reporting to him.
"Mr. Xi, Xi Ruiming has been refusing to leave the country. We have warned him as you ordered."
"Has he been in contact with anyone recently?"
"I just met a few of his former friends and had a few meals, but no in-depth contact."
"Keep an eye on him, I want to know his every move in the country." Xi Jiuchen narrowed his cold eyes. The death of his parents was a lesson. Xi Ruiming was far more vicious than he imagined. When his grandma kicked him out of the country,
He must have a grudge, and it is very likely that he will cause harm to the Xi family when he returns home this time.
Therefore, he cannot relax the surveillance on him. Even abroad, there are informants arranged by him.
Over the weekend, Tang Zhixia spent a day with her son. Although it was ordinary, it was warm. For an ordinary person like her, a happy and peaceful day is the happiest day.
"Mommy, when will Uncle Xi come to our house for dinner? I miss him so much." When the little guy was sleeping, he refused to sleep and kept thinking about wanting to see Xi Jiuchen.
Tang Zhixia sat in front of his bed, looking at her son's expression of missing him. She really didn't want to give her son hope because she was afraid that one day, this man would leave again.
Even if this scandal with Lin Jingjing is false, Tang Zhixia doesn't dare to bet on whether it will be true the next time he meets another woman.
"Chenchen, you can miss him, but think about him in your heart, okay?"
"Mommy, do you miss him?" the little guy asked, blinking his big clear eyes.
Tang Zhixia looked into her son's innocent eyes. She couldn't lie at all. She nodded, "Yes, I will think about it too."
"Mommy, can you pursue him? If you try to marry him, then we can stay with him forever." The little guy smiled and encouraged her.
Tang Zhixia's face suddenly felt hot. Her son actually worried about her. She reached out and stroked his little head, "Okay, this is an adult matter. You are too young. Don't worry about it. Go to sleep!"
The little guy had no choice but to close his eyes obediently. Tang Zhixia looked at his son's little face, his heartstrings twitching. His son's face looked more and more like Xi Jiuchen. What on earth was going on?
With clear lines and clear outlines, he is a miniature version of Xi Jiuchen, just like his biological father and son.
Tang Zhixia covered her son with a quilt, got up and returned to her room. In the quiet night, her thoughts came to her clearly.
Thinking about the fact that she was drunk and vomited last night, this man took a bath for her. Her body felt like an electric shock and she was numb for a while. How could she let a grown man take a bath?
Thinking about it, Tang Zhixia blushed and was extremely embarrassed.
on Monday.
Tang Zhixia sent her son to the classroom. She chatted with the teacher for a few words. The teacher said that the little boy was very polite and sensible, and had no stage fright in any environment. He was very smart and the whole class liked him very much.
After hearing this, Tang Zhixia felt relieved. Her son's character was liked by others, and she was also very happy.
Ruibao Pavilion.
As soon as Tang Zhixia entered the design department, she immediately went to Li Mei's office. Li Mei had also just arrived. When she saw her coming in, she put down the coffee in her hand, smiled at her and asked, "How was your Saturday night?"
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Tang Zhixia's face felt hot, "Sister Mei, don't mention it."
When Li Mei saw her like this, she knew that her relationship with Xi Jiuchen was back again, and she was happy for her, "To be honest, I have always felt that Mr. Xi is not someone who changes his mind so easily. You should trust him."
What could Tang Zhixia say? This was just a punishment from Xi Jiuchen. Although it was a bit funny, she did experience a painful feeling.