It is this casualness that shows that he has a close relationship with Han Li.
The waiter brought the food, and Han Li waved to Han Zhaoyi, who was not far away, to come back. Han Zhaoyi was very obedient, ran back sweating profusely, climbed onto the dining table, and stretched out his hand to eat.
Cheng Shaofan glanced up at him and kicked his chair: "Go and wash your hands."
His tone and actions were as if he were his biological father.
Han Zhaoyi had already picked up the knife and fork, but put it down again, and stood up aggrievedly, knowing that he had to be a hygienic child.
"I'll take you there." Cheng Shaofan put away his phone and took Han Zhaoyi's hand to the bathroom.
Zhao Tingxing and Han Li were the only two people left at the dining table, and the atmosphere was condensed. Han Li lowered his head to eat by himself, ignoring Zhao Tingxing opposite him.
Zhao Tingxing leaned on the chair, but looked directly at her. After enduring all the words, he finally said: "I can't control who you associate with, but in front of Han Zhaoyi, you should restrain yourself."
Han Li frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Tingxing: "Is what you said just now in front of the children at the entrance of the kindergarten appropriate?"
It's about Cheng Shaofan's waist problem.
Han Li: "Let's just tell the truth. His waist has been injured before and he can't bear heavy objects. Han Zhaoyi is still a child and he can't think of the dirty things you said."
"Whether he can think of it or not, you all have to be careful. Moreover, if you really plan to be with Mr. Cheng and let Han Zhaoyi call him Dad Cheng, I have nothing to say; but if you are just a temporary novelty, you have had enough fun.
Isn't it appropriate to call Cheng Daddy after we are separated? Is it possible that every time you date someone, you ask Han Zhaoyi to call him Daddy?"
Zhao Tingxing felt that this point must be made clear. Dad was not called casually.
Han Li smiled: "Don't worry, he has been calling me Dad Cheng for several years since he could speak."
When Zhao Tingxing heard this, his expression worsened. How many years had she been dating Cheng Shaofan?
Unable to control himself, he said in a sinister tone: "Then what the hell did you mean by coming to sleep with me before? How many boats do you want to ride on?"
Han Li's hand holding the knife and fork shook, and the atmosphere suddenly reached freezing point: "Both each other."
Acting heartless and ruthless.
Zhao Tingxing looked at her for a while, seemed to be furious but held back, his expression was dark and unclear, and his voice was very low: "Then does he know how crazy you are in begging to be called "little daddy" in my bed?"
"You are sick?"
Han Li was originally angry that he was talking about what happened in bed, but when she thought of the few times the two of them were together, her heart skipped a beat. Although she didn't want to bring it up or think about it anymore, she had to say that the two of them were
This aspect is very consistent.
Women also care about sex, and they will also never forget the high-quality men they have slept with, but most women are unwilling or dare not admit it.
Not far away, Cheng Shaofan came back holding Han Zhaoyi after washing his hands.
Zhao Tingxing changed his gloomy look and finally said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Cheng's waist is really bad."
Of course, it was still the voice that Han Li could hear.
Han Li looked at him as if he was sick.
When Cheng Shaofan and Han Zhaoyi came back, they noticed that the atmosphere was different. It was much more harmonious than before. Maybe it had something to do with Han Zhaoyi. He talked like a little diplomat, asking Zhao Tingxing questions and chatting with Han Li.
sentence.
After dinner, Han Li and Han Zhaoyi still drove Cheng Shaofan back, while Zhao Tingxing drove back to the hotel by himself.