Tang Jiyang wanted to ask her why she was not a doctor. After all, Zhou hanruo is the best graduate of Medical University, with the highest score in the whole department.

However, the expression on Zhou hanruo's face was a little hesitant, with a low voice, and he said, "I, I gave birth to our child."

When she finished, it seemed that there was a dead silence all around her, even the voice of Tang Jiyang could not be heard.

Zhou hanruo's decision to risk giving birth to a child was her own, and she never thought it was wrong. But she gave birth to the child and kept it from him for three years, which was a little beyond saying.

Zhou hanruo took a deep breath and looked up at him with a little care.

Tang Jiyang's face was never deep, and his black pupils were slightly enlarged. The body is motionless, as stiff as a petrified statue.

Zhou hanruo put his hand around his waist and gently leaned his head on him. "I'm sorry, Jiyang, I didn't listen to you. I didn't have an operation. Mr. Chu said that children have 50% chance to survive. I want to gamble once. You see, I won the bet, didn't I? "

Tang Jiyang tightly hugged her, chin against her forehead, gently, affectionately dallying.

"Don't say 'I'm sorry', I'm sorry for you, kayak, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Tang Jiyang's voice slightly choked.

If he knew this, he would never abide by any promise of bullshit and let her suffer alone abroad.

"You're not sorry for me, I know. You're for my good. It's my choice to give birth to my child. All I have to bear is really none of your business. "

"How could your business have nothing to do with me." Tang Jiyang's hoarse voice.

Each other quietly embrace each other, after a short silence, Tang Jiyang just hoarse voice, ask, "is it a boy or a girl?"

"Boy, two and a half years old." Zhou hanruo said.

"Where is he?"

"He stayed in the hotel for the time being with July 7th." Zhou hanruo answers.

"You put our children in the hotel?" Tang Jiyang frowned at her.

"I didn't tell you because I thought you were going to marry another woman for fear of your embarrassment. I can't take him back to the Zhou family. I don't have any other real estate. " Zhou hanruo said with his mouth full.

"Where is he?" Tang Jiyang finished, directly took her out of the restaurant, grabbed the car key to go out, almost can't wait to see the child.

Zhou hanruo said the address of the hotel, Tang Jiyang almost drove by by car, the speed was extremely fast, Zhou hanruo sat in the position of the co driver, because the speed was too fast, the scenery of the continuous backsliding outside the window even became a little fuzzy.

Fortunately, I have missed the early peak of work, otherwise, Tang Shao's speed is easy to cause traffic accidents.

The car stops at the door of the hotel. Tang Jiyang leaves the key to the hotel's security guard, pulls Zhou hanruo and steps into the elevator.

The elevator stops at the designated floor, and Tang Jiyang doesn't know which room, so after walking out of the elevator, he turns to Zhou hanruo, holding him, and steps all the way through the soft carpet in the corridor. Finally, he stops at the door of a room.

Zhou hanruo reached out and rang the doorbell. In this kind of high-end hotel, people can see the door through the video phone.

Thanks seven seven see outside is Zhou hanruo, immediately open the door.

After the door opened, Xie Qiqi leaned against the door leaf on one side, his arms around the chest to block the door, his eyes fell on Tang Jiyang, and his lips raised a sneer, "Yo, what can I do for you, Mr. Tang Shao?"

Tang Jiyang tightly pursed his thin lips and remained silent.

Zhou hanruo sighed, reached for Xie Qiqi, led her to the room, and asked aloud, "what about Tongtong?"

"I just had breakfast and played with Sister Li." Thank you.

Without seven or seven doors of thanks, the door has been opened, but Tang Jiyang is still standing outside, his dark eyes are full of emotion.

At this time, he should be a kind of feeling similar to that of the local people.

Tang Jiyang rushes all the way and can't wait to see him and the boat's children. However, he really stands at the door. He knows that his children are in this room, separated by one door. For some reason, he suddenly feels his legs become very heavy.

"Jiyang." Zhou hanruo turned around and called out to him.

Tang Jiyang just returned to his mind and stepped into the house with heavy legs.

The room of this hotel is a suite, and the living room is connected with two bedrooms. As soon as you enter the door, you can see the traces of the child.

There are cartoon pillows and big plush toys on the sofa. There are several cartoon picture books. A fairy tale book is scattered. It's Huffman's fairy tale "Nutcracker". The carpet is littered with building blocks and cars, and the window is supported by a dual-purpose drawing board with the simplest Chinese characters and numbers written on it.

The child is not in the living room, should be in the bedroom, the bedroom faintly spreads out the childish voice.

Tang Jiyang is standing in the center of the living room, just about to walk towards the room. A small figure suddenly runs out of the room, and Sister Li follows him.

Tang Jiyang saw the child running out, almost subconsciously walked over and reached out to pick him up from the ground.

The little guy was suddenly held by someone. He was still a strange man. He seemed very unhappy. His body kept twisting and struggling, and his hands were still waving in Tang Jiyang's chest.

There are no children in the Tang family, and the children of relatives and friends are seldom contacted by Tang Jiyang. Therefore, it was the first time in his life that he held such a small child. His posture was very stiff, and the child did not cooperate with him.

What does Tang Jiyang want to say to try to appease this little guy. But the voice seemed to be stuck in the throat, and it couldn't come out at all.

"Birds, birds..." Tongtong's beautiful little face was all wrinkled into a group, struggling and saying, with a very eager look.

"What?" Tang Jiyang's head is full of fog. He doesn't understand the meaning of the child at all.

Tang Shao is proficient in several languages, but he can't communicate with his son. If he speaks, he will be killed by a joke.

He was trying to understand the meaning of the little guy. Suddenly, he felt a damp heat on his legs. A stream of heat flowed slowly. His lower body was almost wet.

This little guy, he peed!

It turns out that what the little guy said was not "birds" but "pee"!

Tong Tong peed his pants wet. He felt aggrieved for a while. His small mouth was shriveled. He cried at the top of his voice. The cry was deafening, as if he had been wronged by heaven.

Who would have thought that on the way to the bathroom, he would be stopped by an inexplicable big guy and make his pants wet. He hasn't peed in his pants for more than a year. It's a shame to throw it home today.

As soon as the child cried, Tang Jiyang's body became more rigid, and some hurriedly coaxed: "don't cry, don't cry, it's OK."

At this time, he didn't care about his pants that were wet by the little guy. He was trying to coax the children and seemed at a loss.

This scene, if be seen sincerely, can't help but ask: Tang childe has clean addiction! What about the good cleaning habit? All washed away by pee!