C91 Want to Communicate Further
C91 Want to Communicate Further
Ji Xiaohan's interest was piqued, but he didn't expect that his daughter would sell him out. His pair of unfathomable eyes were caught red-handed by the woman.
"Cough … I think your brother seems to be a bit thinner. We should get Uncle Yuan to strengthen his dietary nutrition." Ji Xiaohan was secretly shocked for a moment, and immediately covered it up with a light cough, and then seriously talked about matters with his son.
Tang Youyou snorted. This man was meticulous, and knew that his son was a bit skinny.
"Daddy, let's go out and play!" Seeing that her father was concerned about her brother, but had ignored her, Tang Xiaonai immediately ran over and used her small hands to pull her father's big palm, wanting him to go out and play with her.
Ji Xiaohan just wanted to find an excuse to disappear so that this woman wouldn't misunderstand how much he liked her again.
"Alright, Daddy will carry you out, don’t fall off!" Ji Xiaohan bent over and hugged his daughter tightly.
The little guy laid in his father's arms, and immediately beamed with joy. Cunny!
After Tang Youyou finished bathing her son, she washed the children's clothes in the bathroom, and then took a shower and came out.
She was still wearing her conservative pajamas, which lacked some of the charm compared to the white shirts she had worn to bathe the children.
However, it showed the gentleness and serenity of a woman.
"Hey … I want to buy some clothes for the children tomorrow. How about coming with me.” When Ji Xiaohan saw her walking past him, he immediately called out to her, but he couldn't call out her name, so he just used "hey" instead.
Tang Xiaonai who was in his embrace immediately raised her head and muttered: "Daddy, Mommy has a name."
Tang Youyou immediately threw down her words: "I'm busy!"
Seeing that she was using her work to send him away once again, Ji Xiaohan was immediately annoyed: "You should be clearer about the height and contour of these children, and also their favorite color and style.You are their mother, so things like this is, of course, your job.”
"I will write down the children's preferences on a piece of paper. Take it to buy cloths tomorrow." After Tang Youyou finished speaking, she immediately went upstairs.
Ji Xiaohan felt that this woman was really too cold. He was already so thick-skinned to send out an invitation, but she actually rejected his invitation right away again.
"Daddy, talk to Mommy. I feel like Mommy hates you." Tang Xiaonai exposed the truth.
Tang Xiaorui, who was sitting by the side and playing a game on his phone, heard this and laughed.
Of course, Ji Xiaohan could feel that this woman hated him, but what could he do? At the same time, he hated her.
"Darling, you play games with your big brother. Daddy will go up and chat with Mommy." Ji Xiaohan felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with this woman.
When Ji Xiaohan reached the bedroom on the second floor, he opened the door and saw a woman sitting cross-legged on a small sofa. She was holding a painting brush and a notebook, staring at somewhere with a thoughtful expression.
Hearing the door open, Tang Youyou was shocked awake. She thought it was the children, but when she turned her head, she realised it was someone annoying.
She quickly lowered her face, and kept staring at her drawing paper, completely ignoring him.
“Tang Youyou, can you listen to me seriously?" Ji Xiaohan had always been a strong person, but in front of this woman, he felt like he had lost all his masculinity. This made him feel a little unhappy.
His arms were crossed over his chest, but his momentum didn't diminish at all. He leaned against the door, his dark eyes staring fixedly at the woman's expression.
"I'm busy!" Tang Youyou coldly replied. She was truly very busy with her design drawing.
"No matter how busy you are, can you be busier than I am? Even I can make time for taking care of the children, and can’t you …"
Hearing his words, Tang Youyou frowned, following that, her brush quickly moved across the paper.
Ji Xiaohan saw that she was only concerned with writing on the paper, and did not seem to be listening to him at all. His whole person turned terrifying in a second.
He really wanted to drag this woman over and give her a good spanking. To think that she would dare to look down on him like that.
Just when Ji Xiaohan could no longer endure anymore and truly wanted to go up and teach her a lesson, Tang Youyou who had already finished writing grabbed the top sheet of paper, and without even raising her head, extended her hand towards him: "Take this! Don't bother me! "
Ji Xiaohan's burly body took two steps forward, and just be able to reach out to grab the piece of paper that she handed over. A pair of eyes that were as black as ink tightened: "What is this?"
"Isn't that what you want?" Tang Youyou frowned, didn't this man want to find her to find out what kind of special preferences the children had?
Ji Xiaohan's straight eyebrows knitted, and he reached out and took the paper in confusion. He lowered his head and scanned it with his eyes.
On it were a few random words written by the woman like gibberish.
It was obvious that these words had been written in a state of extreme annoyance. The shapes of the characters varied in size, very scratchy. However, it was amazing to be able to recognize these words.
The expression in Ji Xiaohan's eyes stiffened, and a cold look covered his handsome face.
"Why are you writing this for me?" What was written on was the colors and patterns of the clothes that the little guys loved.
Tang Youyou had no patience for communicating with this man indeed. She turned her face to the side and stared at him with her beautiful eyes: "It's nothing. I'm just telling you, when you buy things for the children tomorrow, choose from the colors and styles on it. The kids will definitely like them."
"Tang Youyou, do you really have to be so cold to me? I am the father of children, can't we communicate further? " Ji Xiaohan was first shocked, but then he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and patiently asked her.
"No way!" Tang Youyou lowered her head, staring at the drawing paper and was lost in thought: "I'm sorry, I just can't. I can't communicate with you!"
"Do you hate me that much? That much?" Ji Xiaohan's chest was stumped, he did not know what the feeling was, as though he had been punched by someone.
Tang Youyou was silent.
The bedroom was very quiet, even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly. The moment she fell quiet, the whole room became deathly silent.
Ji Xiaohan seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat grow faster and faster, becoming more and more berserk. His eyes stuck on the woman’s tiny figure.
She lowered her head, revealing her messy and long hair that covered half of her face, making it impossible for the man to clearly see her expression.
"Alright, in the future, we will each care about our own children's matters. I will definitely not say these meaningless words to you again." Ji Xiaohan had never received such a cruel blow before. This caused him to be extremely frustrated and angry.
"Help me close the door, I need some peace!" Listening to the man's heartless and merciless words, Tang Youyou's heart did not waver at all and just threw out the two sentences calmly.