Tang Jiyang walked into the house with his son in his arms.

Then, it was replaced by Xiaotong Tongzang and Tang Jiyang looked for it.

Tang Jiyang faced the wall and started counting, suddenly feeling like he had returned to life.

After counting ten, he started looking for Tongtong.

It was so hard to describe that I could see the child hiding behind Zhou Hanruo at a glance and pretending to be unable to find it.

Tang Jiyang pretended not to find it, and walked around the room several times before he carried Tongtong out from behind Zhou Hanruo. He hugged her and turned her around twice. The child hugged her father's neck and kept laughing.

"Okay, it's time to go to bed, and I'll go to kindergarten tomorrow."

Tang Jiyang handed the child over to the confinement nanny.

The confinement nanny took the child away and the room became quiet.

Tang Jiyang walked to the bed, sat down opposite Zhou Hanruo, reached out to take away the magazine in Zhou Hanruo's arms, and stretched out his arms to hold her on his knees.

Zhou Hanruo smiled softly, reached out to put his arm around his neck, leaning lazily in his arms.

Tang Jiyang lowered his head and wanted to kiss her, but Zhou Hanruo reached out to block her, "Well, aunt is here to visit. It's inconvenient tonight, so a truce."

Tang Jiyang: "..." Tang Jiyang was stunned for a moment, then laughed, reached out to live on her hand that was blocking her lips, and directly lowered her head to kiss her lips, kissing her like a dragonfly, intimate but not ambiguity.

"Just just want to kiss you, you're thinking too much."

He said with a low smile.

Zhou Hanruo's cheeks were blushing and he reached out and pushed his chest slightly.

This seems to be like she is so unhappy, but in fact, he didn't take the initiative to pester her and ask for it.

"Well, I don't want anything now, I'm going to bed."

After Zhou Hanruo finished speaking, he made a gesture to stand up, and Tang Jiyang's arm wrapped around her slender waist, and the force tightened a little.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Tang Jiyang said that although his smile remained unchanged, his tone became a little serious.

If Zhou Han didn't stand up any longer, it was just that the ambiguous posture of embracing each other was really not suitable for conversation.

"Tang Jiyang, are you sure you want to discuss things with me like this?"

When Tang Jiyang heard this, he smiled softly and gently carried her to his side.

Then, he said, "Shanshan is going to get married. I plan to liquidate the existing assets at home, including the company, and share half of them for Shanshan as dowry.

I haven't told my parents about this for the time being, and I want to discuss it with you first."

Only when Tang Jiyangxian discusses with Zhou Hanruo is it called discussion.

If you tell your parents first and then tell Zhou Hanruo, it would not be an agreement, but notify her.

Zhou Hanruo was quite satisfied with Tang Jiyang's attitude.

She held her cheek with her hands and teased him deliberately, "Half of the property, so much, what if I don't agree?"

"I said, this matter is discussed with you, of course there is a lot of discussion.

If you don’t agree, you can convince me and we will discuss a solution.”

Tang Jiyang said with a gentle smile.

Zhou Hanruo nodded, smiled, and leaned lazily on him, "You only have two people in your family, you and Shanshan, and half of the inherited property. It's quite fair. I don't disagree."

"I knew that my wife treated money as dirt."

Tang Jiyang smiled and gently shaved Zhou Hanruo's nose.

"Who said that I care a lot about money.

If you take all your family’s assets away, I will definitely be anxious for you.”

Zhou Hanruo pretended to be fierce and stern.

Tang Jiyang laughed, stretched his arms around her, kissed her ears lightly, and murmured: "Xiaozhou, don't worry, even if there is no Tang family's property, I will not let you and Tongtong suffer."

"Of course, my mother gave me a property worth hundreds of millions of yuan as a dowry. Even if I lie at home as a landlady, Tongtong and I would not suffer."

Zhou Hanruo stretched out his fingertips, frivolously raised Tang Jiyang's chin, and said with a smile: "Because you are so beautiful, I can barely allow you to have a soft meal."

However, you have to serve us mother and son well."

"How to serve?"

Tang Jiyang raised his eyebrows, suddenly picked her up, and walked into the house with big strides.

Zhou Hanruo was suddenly carried into the air by him without any warning, screaming, and subconsciously grabbed Tang Jiyang's shirt on his chest with both hands, "Tang Jiyang, can you not make trouble? Your relatives are here today."

"It's okay, you can change the way."

Tang Jiyang smiled ambiguously.

Zhou Hanruo: "..." Who is serving whom! "Tang Jiyang!"

Zhou Hanruo called his name, blinked his eyes, and said seriously: "I regret it now and it's too late. I think Tang Xinyan has too much dowry, why don't we discuss it carefully?"

“No negotiation.

It's too late to regret."

Tang Jiyang said with a smile, and while he was stroking into the bedroom, throwing her directly on the bed... Through a floor, Tang Xinyan waited until the upstairs quieted down, turned over lazily and yawned, and was a little sleepy.

Perhaps he finally got what he wanted. Tang Xinyan had a good night's sleep and was extremely stable.

However, early the next morning, I was woken up by a rush knock on the door.

Tang Xinyan sat up lazily from the bed, rubbed her eyes, and shouted impatiently outside the door: "Who?"

Miss Tang was so angry that she woke up, so her tone was not very good.

The person outside the door spoke even worse and said in a hurry: "Shanshan, get up quickly and go to the hospital with me. Something happened to Chenyu."

What can make Lin Yike say "what happened" is definitely not a trivial matter.

Tang Xinyan suddenly lost her sleepiness. She lifted the quilt on her body, jumped out of bed, and ran to the door with her pajamas and hair disheveled.

Outside the door, Lin Yike's face turned pale and his whole face was gone.

Tang Xinyan felt a "knock" in her heart, and suddenly she had a very bad premonition and asked anxiously: "What happened to Fu Xiaodong?

It won't be dead..." Her voice was even more swallowed in her throat, and she couldn't make it any more.

"I don't know yet. Your Aunt Jiang just called me and said that Chen Yu was stabbed and had been pushed into the operating room for rescue. His life and death are uncertain.

Your father, Jiyang and Xiaozhou are not at home, please go to the hospital with me."

Tang Xinyan nodded and turned back to the room. It took less than three minutes to wash and change clothes. She didn't have time to tie her hair, and it was even more impossible to put on makeup. She went out with Lin Yike without makeup.

Tang Xinyan drove almost all the way.

Although they knew they couldn't help but rush over, Tang Xinyan still wanted to rush over as soon as possible.

She and Fu Chenyu grew up together, skipping classes together, copying homework together, and doing bad things together. When they met a few days ago, he was still fine, and he had just upgraded to father, why did something suddenly happen?

Jiang Tianyi said that Fu Chenyu was rescued, so it would definitely not be a trivial matter.

If it was a trivial matter, Jiang Tianyi would never have to bothered them.

Tang Xinyan vaguely felt that Jiang Tianyi called them over, perhaps because she had met Fu Chenyu for the last time.
Chapter completed!