Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 472

Elegant and exquisite Chinese-style restaurant with seats near the window.

Here you can see the scenery outside the window.

The feasting city is clamoring for the night's luxury and money.

The world is flashy and hazy.

Tang Qiuyan and I sat opposite each other, and Little Strawberry sat next to me.

The waiter brought the menu.

Tang Qiuyan handed me the menu.

I don't know why, but I feel a little sad.

In the past, Tang Qiuyan would order all the dishes, and he knew what I like better than me.

"I ordered a strawberry pudding for Little Strawberry, and then I ordered a lemon baked crab rice.

Then handed the menu to Tang Qiuyan.

Tang Qiuyan ordered the same thing as me.

For a while I didn't know what to say.

I took a sip of champagne slowly and didn't look at Tang Qiuyan.

"When did you come here, why didn't you tell me?"

I think it's too quiet, and the atmosphere is awkward and weird.

After all, I couldn't hold back my breath and opened my mouth first.

"I have some business here in the United States, so I stopped by to see you." Tang Qiuyan's voice was light, as if we were very ordinary friends, neither alienated nor close.

But I woke up
Yes, what is between me and Tang Qiuyan?

Now he and I are neither friends nor lovers nor strangers.

What is between me and him?

Yeah, it's been four years, we haven't seen each other for four years.

What can change in four years.

It can turn a city into a ruin, turn a forest into a desert, and turn a person who was once familiar to the bone into a stranger who is not even as good as a stranger.

I looked at Tang Qiuyan across from me.

He is more handsome than four years ago, retreating from the youth and childishness of 19 years old, exuding a calm and introverted temperament, like an unfathomable lake.

At this moment, he took off his coat, which was a white shirt.

The simple clothes really fit him well. Sitting there, he seemed to be shrouded in a dazzling halo. Even if he didn't speak, he still couldn't conceal his excellence, his gentleness, and his gentleness.

"mama, why are you staring at uncle?"

Little Strawberry's voice suddenly entered my ears.

I just realized that I have watched Tang Qiuyan for a long time.

I was a little embarrassed, but I said, "I didn't see him, I was just thinking about something."

I also took a look at Tang Qiuyan.

Tang Qiuyan didn't seem to hear what I said, his eyes were fixed on Little Strawberry's face.

I'm a little guilty.

I don't know how I feel at the moment.

Can he see that Little Strawberry is my child and his? How does he feel when he looks at this child now.If I tell him the truth, will he accept it.

"This child looks quite like you, but not very similar to Jun Si.

"

Tang Qiuyan smiled gently.

I really said to him: This child is yours, how could it be like Junsi.

But when the words came to his lips, they turned into a leisurely joke: "Really, Jun Si often said that too."

Tang Qiuyan glanced at me, his eyes obviously dimmed.

"What's your name?" Tang Qiuyan reached out and stroked Little Strawberry's hair.

"My name is Little Strawberry. Papa said that Little Strawberry liked to eat strawberries when she was in Mama's stomach, so he called me Little Strawberry." Little Strawberry explained cheerfully.

"I meant your name."

"I'm Little Strawberry, mama, what is daimyo?"

I smiled lightly and said to Tang Qiuyan: "The name hasn't been chosen yet, Jun Si and I disagree and are still discussing it."

I don't know why I always put Junsi in front of him intentionally or unintentionally.

But I can always feel that whenever I mention these two words, Tang Qiuyan's eyes will change.

This will make me feel better.

I feel like I'm not facing a rock.

"Then what's your name, uncle?" Little Strawberry asked with her chin on the table, blinking her big cute eyes.

"Tang Qiuyan." Tang Qiuyan actually smiled at Little Strawberry.

"Ah!! So you are scrambled duck eggs!!"

Little Strawberry showed a puzzled expression: "How could this happen? I thought it was something delicious."

"Scrambled duck eggs with eggs?"

Tang Qiuyan and I were puzzled by Little Strawberry's words.

Little Strawberry saw the puzzled faces of the two of us, and began to explain like a little teacher: "Scrambled duck eggs with eggs mean bastards!"

I was shocked, how could Little Strawberry say such a thing.

I put on a straight face and pulled up Little Strawberry: "Who did you learn this kind of words from? Why don't you learn to speak foul language?"

I'm very upset, I originally planned to educate my daughter to be a lady of the family, but why she can swear at such a young age, which is worse than her mother and me.

But the little strawberry said to me with an innocent face: "Mama said it herself, every night when you sleep with me, you will call out loudly in your dream, "Tang Qiuyan, you are a big bastard", and sometimes you will wake up the little strawberry , I secretly asked Papa, what does Tang Qiuyan mean, and what does bastard mean, and Papa told me that Tang Qiuyan and bastard have the same meaning, and bastard means fried duck eggs with eggs, because if they are mixed together, they are bastards. It turns out that papa lied to me , so the bastard means uncle."

(End of this chapter)