"I haven't fallen in love with another woman yet. It's too early to mention this matter." Ji Xiao Han still felt that he wanted to speak to comfort his son who was hurt.

Tang Xiaorui raised his head, and his big bright eyes looked around Daddy's body: "Daddy has such a good figure, but he doesn't give it to Mommy but wants to take advantage of other women. When I think about it, I feel sorry for Mommy.

Already."

Ji Xiaohan's lips twitched when he heard his son's words. This little guy is really forward-thinking. He also knows that he has a good figure and doesn't want to take advantage of other women.

"Don't think so wildly. You won't take advantage of other women. Daddy is very self-sufficient and never messes around." Ji Xiaohan chatted with this little guy in a hurry. His IQ was lowered. This was really a very helpless and embarrassing thing.

Funny things.

"Daddy, you keep what you say!" Tang Xiaorui said, staring at him very seriously.

Ji Yanhan had nothing to do with him, so he had to kiss his little head: "Of course it counts, daddy is a real man."

"Well, then I'm going to bed. The matter between you and mommy has broken my heart. I'm so tired!" The little guy lay down with his head raised, his little arms and legs spread open, and he fell asleep.

Very ecstatic.

Ji Xiao Han almost fell asleep immediately after watching his son, his pretty little face was so cute.

When he was asleep, he looked like a little angel, but when he was awake, he had more headaches than a little devil.

However, although he had a headache, he felt happy in his heart. He stopped all movements and stared at his son's eyes tenderly.

I never thought that there would be a little person in this world who looks exactly like me.

This feeling is so wonderful, as if it is the continuation of my own life.

His mood slowly calmed down, Ji Xiaohan stood up, put on a nightgown, and opened the door.

He still has some official business to take care of.

The dusk is gradually getting thicker, and after finishing the things at hand, it is already past eleven o'clock in the evening!

Ji Xiaohan left the study and suddenly felt a little hungry.

I was having dinner with my grandma today, and the table was full of women. He really had no taste for it.

It was so late, Uncle Yuan and the servant must have gone to bed, Ji Xiaohan turned on a few small lights, and the tall figure walked downstairs.

The living room downstairs was completely dark at the moment. Ji Xiaohan kept the structure of his home in mind. Even if he went downstairs in the dark, he could accurately find the location of the kitchen.

Just as he stepped down the last step of the stairs, he heard a strange noise coming from the direction of the kitchen, as if something fell to the floor.

The man's sharp eyebrows raised slightly, it's so late, who is still in the kitchen?

His long legs were already walking quickly in that direction.

When he walked to the door of the kitchen, suddenly, a petite figure walked out of the kitchen, holding something in his hand, and bumped into Ji Xiaohan's arms who suddenly appeared. His hand trembled, and the liquid in the bottle poured out.

Put a cup on top of the man's nightgown.

"Damn...what are you doing?" Ji Xiaohan, who had just taken a shower, felt an inexplicable coldness pouring down from his chest, as if it was going to chill his heart.

Anyone would be angry if he suffered this, let alone the proud and wary Master Ji.

Tang Youyou was startled at first, and then she heard the man's angry scolding, and her beautiful brows tightened.

"Why are you here?" Tang Youyou asked very strangely, her voice still indifferent.

Ji Xiaohan smiled coldly: "This is my kitchen. If I come down to get something to eat, do I still need your permission?"

Tang Youyou choked.

Nothing to say.

Planning to go around him and leave.

"What is this?" Ji Xiaohan lowered his head and smelled it, and suddenly found that what was poured in his arms was not water or a drink, but... wine.

Tang Youyou was about to stride away, but she paused when she heard that the man seemed curious about what she was holding.

"It's so late, you're still drinking this?" Ji Xiaohan was surprised at first, and then asked sternly.

Tang Youyou was holding a bottle of canned beer. As soon as she opened it and took a sip, this man suddenly appeared and wasted half the bottle. She was a little annoyed.

"Can't you drink?" Tang Youyou curled her lips: "When I work at night, I like to drink some wine to find inspiration."

Ji Xiaohan was stunned by this woman's remarks. Is it still reasonable for her to drink cold beer at night?

"Are you a good drinker?" Ji Xiaolian asked in a cold voice.

"Absolutely!" Tang Youyou answered smoothly.

"You made my nightgown wet, so you're not going to say anything?" Ji Xiaohan raised his chin slightly. Even in the dimness, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, as proud as an emperor, waiting.

Her apology.

"What did you say? You said you came downstairs like a ghost, without making any sound, and you almost scared me into a lunatic?" Tang Youyou responded to him with the same proud and scornful tone.

"You secretly drank my wine and wet my pajamas. Didn't you even apologize?" Ji Xiaohan felt that this woman was too tough-mouthed and refused to admit defeat at all. This kind of character is very common in the workplace.

She suffered.

"You robbed my child, and I didn't settle the debt with you." Tang Youyou was stunned for a moment, and then her answer was even crazier than his.

Ji Xiaohan: "..."

Tang Youyou raised his head and took a sip of wine, swallowing it slowly. The dark living room fell into a deathly silence again.

The two of them didn't speak, but they could feel that each other was not in a friendly mood.

"Tang Youyou, don't you know that drinking something so cold at night is bad for your health?" After a few seconds of silence, Ji Xiaohan spoke, trying to persuade her to throw away the bottle of wine in her hand.

"It's none of your business." Tang Youyou felt a little depressed, and she didn't accept his concern.

Ji Yanhan was completely displeased and frowned: "It's really none of my business. I'm trying to persuade you on behalf of the children. If you let the children know that you are an alcoholic..."

"It's not as serious as you said. I just drank some wine and looked for inspiration for drawing. How can I be considered an alcoholic?" Tang Youyou almost laughed to death at his words. She didn't know when she became addicted to alcohol.

This has become a habit.

In the past, when she was abroad, she would drink a glass of red wine and draw again late at night, after her children fell asleep, and inspiration would come to her in a steady stream.

But living in this luxurious house like a palace, she lost all her inspiration and ran away.

But she must hand over her work, otherwise, she will really become the laughing stock of the whole company.

So, she decided to go downstairs to find some wine and walked around the entire first floor. She didn't find any red wine.

In the end, she had no choice but to settle for a small drink of beer to satisfy her craving. Who knew she would be caught by this man?

"But what you drank was cold..."

"I only found cold ones." Tang Youyou raised her head and took another sip, then turned and walked upstairs.
Chapter completed!