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He walked into the house, Tongtong was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching cartoons. The little guy heard the sound at the entrance of the door and turned his head to look over. His big black eyes were blinking.

Tang Jiyang walked in with two big bags and said to Tongtong with a smile: "Tongtong, see what dad bought for you?"

Tongtong's eyes subconsciously fell on the bag he was carrying, but did not move.

Tang Jiyang changed his shoes, walked into the living room, put the toys and snacks he was holding on the coffee table, and smiled and said to Tongtong, "Who do you like?"

When he was looking at the child, he was a little pleased and cautious.

Tang Jiyang, who was once abandoned by him, felt deeply guilty about him in addition to fatherly love.

Tongtong looked at the new toys and snacks on the table with eyes wide open. She obviously wanted it very much, but she was so restrained that she didn't reach for it.

Zhou Hanruo walked down the stairs and saw the father and son staring at each other. Between the two, there were a bunch of snacks and toys.

Zhou Hanruo walked over, reached out and rubbed Tongtong's head, and said with a smile, "Oh, Dad bought so many snacks and toys for Tongtong."

Zhou Hanruo reached out to pick up a car and said, "It's a remote-controlled car. Does Tongtong like it?"

"I like." Tongtong nodded vigorously, her eyes lit up. After all, she is a two-year-old child, so how could she not be attracted by snacks and toys?

Zhou Hanruo handed Tongtong the remote control car. Tongtong jumped off the sofa with a smile, put the car on the ground, fiddling with the remote control.

Because the car and the remote control do not have batteries, it is naturally not working.

"Tongtong, dad teaches you how to play." Tang Jiyang walked to the child, took the remote control car with one hand, and held Tongtong's soft little hand with the other hand, and pulled him upstairs to provide the car with batteries.

The father and son played in the children's room that was temporarily prepared and did not go downstairs until dinner.

It was Tang Jiyang holding Tongtong's little hand. The relationship between father and son seemed much more harmonious. Tong Tong would take the initiative to talk to Tang Jiyang and smile at him.

After dinner, Zhou Hanruo was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Tang Jiyang accompanied his son to watch TV in the living room, eating snacks while watching TV.

Zhou Hanruo packed up his dishes and walked out of the kitchen. The coffee table and sofa in the living room were in a mess. Most of the snacks left were left and left.

Zhou Hanruo subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead and asked a man to take care of the child. It was indeed unreliable.

"Tongtong, you're going to bed soon, don't eat too many snacks." Zhou Hanruo walked over and said.

Tongtong is very well-behaved and listens to her mother. Sure enough, she put down the half-eat yogurt and beans in her hand.

Tang Jiyang sealed the leftover snacks, packed them up, and took them into the kitchen.

Zhou Hanruo turned off the TV, carried his son back to the room, washed up, and lay on the big bed together.

Tang Jiyang returned to the room and saw Tongtong lying in Zhou Hanruo's arms, holding a big bottle in his hand, and drinking milk.

Only then did Tang Jiyang realize that the master bedroom had almost changed.

Baby supplies are placed everywhere, and the movable clothes hangers are all children's clothes. Even the sheets and curtains are replaced with cartoon styles, and they are the azure blue color that boys like.

Tang Jiyang even doubted whether he had gone to the wrong place. Isn’t the children’s room next door?

"He is sleeping here tonight?" Tang Jiyang asked.

Zhou Hanruo put the bottle that Tongtong had finished drinking casually on the bedside table, picked up a cartoon book, and while turning it on, he said, "Yes, there is a single bed in the guest bedroom, Tongtong and I are a bit crowded."

"so?"

"So, I feel wronged that Mr. Tang is going to sleep in a guest bed these days." Zhou Hanruo said with a smile.

Tang Jiyang: "...How many days are these days?"

"That's what many days mean." Zhou Hanruo replied.

"Why didn't he sleep by himself?"

"Tongtong has been sleeping with me since she was a child. If I am not by his side, he will not be able to sleep." Zhou Hanruo said for granted that Tongtong naturally nestled in her mother's arms, half-closed her eyes, waiting for her mother's bedtime story.

Tang Jiyang: “…”

"Tongtong, say good night to dad." Zhou Hanruo rubbed his son's head and said.

Tongtong got up from the bed, ran to Tang Jiyang, and said in a slight voice, "Good night Daddy." Then, she grabbed Tang Jiyang's hand and licked it lightly on the back of his hand.

Tang Jiyang's hand was covered with a small piece of watery saliva, and it also had a faint milky smell.

Tang Jiyang: “…”

Zhou Hanruo reached out and covered his mouth, laughed, "Tang Jiyang, your son likes you. He will add whoever he likes. If he has such honor, he will be you."

Tang Jiyang smiled reluctantly. His son was pretty good, but he would have to live in a guest room from now on. It was still a bit confusing to think about it.

"You guys go to the study to handle some business." After he said that, he turned around and walked out of the room.

So, on the first day of Tongtong's return, the mother and son naturally occupied the largest and most comfortable master bedroom. Tang Jiyang worked in the study until 1:00 a.m. and then returned to the guest room to rest.

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, a sound came from the master bedroom, with a jingle and a bang, just like a war.

Tang Jiyang was woken up by the sound, put on his clothes, walked to the master bedroom, and reached out to knock on the door.

In the bedroom, Zhou Hanruo was playing with his son, with a simple basketball stand by the wall, and Tongtong was shooting with a small basketball, and the shot fell on the floor, making a thumping sound.

"Dad." Tongtong saw him, holding the ball, and "play together."

Tang Jiyang smiled, rubbed his head, raised his eyes to look at Zhou Hanruo, "Why are you getting up so early?"

"The children's schedules are different from those of adults. They go to bed early and get up early, and have to take a nap in the afternoon." After Zhou Hanruo said that, he yawned and said, "Today Tongtong is handed over to you. I, the producer, must be present."

She didn't ask Tang Jiyang if he had time. Anyway, she gave his son to him with confidence, and after breakfast, she went out.

There is Sister Li at home. Even if Tang Jiyang doesn’t know how to take care of the children, there shouldn’t be too big problems.

When Zhou Hanruo drove to the company, the audition for "Little Sweet" was about to begin, and Su Jing was already waiting for her.

They have done a lot of work in the early stage, and those actors whose images and conditions do not match have been passed away, so there are not many actors audition this time.

But even so, it was already afternoon after the audition.

Zhou Hanruo and Su Jing discussed it in the early stage that the male lead has basically confirmed that the popular traffic actor Zhou Kai has a consistent image, an acting skills online, and a popularity is sufficient. From the perspective of the female lead, Su Jing is more optimistic about the young actress Lin Ya.

Zhou Hanruo originally felt the same way, but after the audition, she changed her mind.

"Sister Su, what do you think of Chen Xiaonuo?"

Chen Xiaonuo is a newcomer signed by Su Jing. She has a youthful and beautiful image and good acting skills. So Su Jing specially put her on the list of alternatives, hoping to use this drama to increase popularity.

"It's not that I'm boasting about myself, Xiao Nuo is good, the role of the third female lead can be completely held."

"No, I mean, let Chen Xiaonuo play the female lead." Zhou Hanruo said.
Chapter completed!