There are only two people living in this villa, mother and son, so why is there a sound in the kitchen? Xiaoxi is sleeping in the bed.

No way!

Lin Ziyi frowned suddenly. Could it be that there were really thieves or something entering the villa, and they were looking for food in the kitchen openly?!

Thinking of this, Lin Ziyi felt a chill in his heart.

Why did Xie Xiaolin's crow's mouth make her hit?

I looked around and saw a few steps to her right, and there was a baseball bat for a stream.

Although he was a little scared, Lin Ziyi picked up the baseball bat, held it tightly in his hand and tiptoed towards the kitchen.

The movement in the kitchen was getting louder and louder, with the sound of running water, the sound of pots and pans, and the sound of opening the refrigerator.

Lin Ziyi walked to the door and looked into the kitchen. Sure enough, there was a tall man dealing with something on the cooking table with his back facing her.

His eyes suddenly widened. The next second, Lin Ziyi raised the baseball bat in his hand and rushed towards the man as fast as possible, intending to knock him out with a stick.

However, just when Lin Ziyi was two steps away from the man, the man suddenly turned around, stretched his long arm, and accurately grasped Lin Ziyi's right hand. Then, with a 180-degree reversal, capturing Lin Ziyi tightly.

"Clang!"

"Click!"

"ah!"

As the baseball bat landed and the bones were dislocated, Lin Ziyi's wailing sounded. At this moment, Lin Ziyi felt that every cell in her body was in pain and wanted to wail.

"Ah, my hand!"

It hurts so much that Lin Ziyi's tears flowed down completely uncontrollably.

The cold man looked down at Lin Ziyi, whose whole face was so painful that it was twisted. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, let go of Lin Ziyi, and said two words coldly.

"I deserve it!"

At this moment, Lin Ziyi was so painful that he could not care about any thieves and hooligans. However, when he heard the low and cold sound suddenly sounded above his head, he was stunned and suddenly turned around and looked at the man.

Just a glance, Lin Ziyi felt as if he was struck by lightning, tender inside and burnt outside.

"Tang Su!"

Tang Su ignored Lin Ziyi's plan at all, turned around and continued to process the beef on the table. In the pot next to him, the hot water was slowly starting to boil.

"Tang Su, why are you here?"

After coming back to his senses and confirming that the tall and upright man in a black bathrobe standing in front of him was Tang Suhou, Lin Ziyi asked.

At this time, Tang Su had already processed the beef, took a meat-cut knife from the knife holder, and began to cut the meat in his hand.

It was obviously just a simple meat-cutting action, but Tang Su did it, but it was indescribable nobility and elegance. Every action was grand and neat and natural.

"Hey, I'll ask you, why are you here?"

At this time, Lin Ziyi's dislocated arm no longer hurts much, so when he saw Tang Su ignore him, he asked loudly again.

"I live in my own house, do you need to report to anyone?"

"Your house?!" Lin Ziyi was stunned.

"Mom, I forgot to tell you that Uncle Tang bought this house for Miss An Xiyan." Just when Lin Ziyi was confused, the little guy's lazy and tender voice came from the door of the kitchen.
Chapter completed!